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Chapter 312: Mother, do you have a fever?

Then she kneaded her stiff neck with her hands. Everyone said that a stiff neck could be big or small, and she had to adjust it properly. Otherwise, how could she be seen with such a crooked neck?

The sun outside the house has risen so high that it shines through the crack in the door on the baby who is still sleeping on the bed. Seeing their innocent smiles and thinking of her great deed, Liang Juner has to admire herself in her heart.

Xiaobao is really looking more and more like Rong Xuan. Looking at his little face, Liang Jun'er will always think of Rong Xuan's cold and ruthless expression. I wonder what the two-faced man will be when he wakes up and finds the turtle on his face.

reaction?

Involuntarily thinking of the lingering scene last night, Liang Jun'er's cheeks turned red again. Suddenly she shook her head in annoyance and said to herself: Liang Jun'er, please calm down.

The 21st century is nothing, why should you be like this?

Hearing the movement in the room, Xiaobao rubbed his eyes and sat down on the bed. When he saw Liang Jun'er sitting on the chair, he gave a smile at first, then suddenly realized that something was wrong, and looked around hurriedly.

Thinking that they had already left the palace.

He hurriedly jumped out of bed, and took over Liang Juner's movements of kneading his shoulders with his little hands, "Mom, where are we?"

Unexpectedly, the kid woke up suddenly. When Jun'er Liang was lost in thought, she met Xiaobao's doubtful gaze, and she became even more shy. In order to cover up her uneasiness, and to praise Xiaobao's thoughtfulness, Jun'er Liang enjoyed the double-shoulder massage.

The waves came softly, "Baby, come on, pop one!"

Xiaobao continued what he was doing, and saw that Jun'er Liang was not at all nervous or worried about running away. Instead, he joked with a relaxed expression. At this time, his eyes were even brighter, his cheeks were as red as pink, and there seemed to be a hidden shyness between his eyebrows.

This was something he had never seen before.

"Mom, do you have a fever?" The little hand stopped what it was doing, and instead placed it on Jun'er Liang's forehead tentatively, with a serious look on her face.

When Xiaobao said this, Liang Jun'er lost her composure even more.

This time, my face turned red to the base of my neck, "Oh, no!"

"No? Are you sure?" Xiaobao was confused, obviously doubting Liang Jun'er's words, "You still say no? Look, you have a fever to the root of your neck. You must have caught a cold because you didn't sleep on the floor properly last night..."

"Oh, no!" After resting for a while, his legs were no longer as numb as before. Liang Jun'er hurriedly stood up and pretended to pour himself some water. In fact, in order to cover up his unnaturalness, "I, I'm just too tired.

Got it!"

Xiaobao was still very confused, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he had to believe Liang Jun'er's words.

During this time, Xiaobei also woke up. This little pig had been sleeping all the way. When he woke up now, he had the nerve to yawn again and again, as if he was really unfair to her for sleeping.

"Mom, where are we?" The little eyes turned in circles, and they also noticed the change in the environment, and quickly stood up and looked at Jun'er Liang.

Xiaobao also wanted to know the answer to the same question.

"Here, let me tell you slowly..." He frowned, as if he was thinking about how to say this.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The three of them first looked at each other, then their six ears and three pairs of eyes hurriedly focused on the door, and then a rich and magnetic male voice came.

"Miss Liang, are you awake?" This person is Leng Xiaoyao.


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