Murong Xie shouted angrily, but the servant knelt on the ground tremblingly~ "The young master said that no matter what kind of illness he has, he cannot underestimate the doctor!" He cried and kowtowed, not daring to violate the rules set by Leng October.
"Then, bring me another quilt!"
With his palms cold, Murong Xie sent him away impatiently...
The servant quickly brought the quilt over, covered Leng October's body, and then left quickly ~ he didn't even see it!
"Don't...don't~"
He shouted no, held Murong Xie's hand tightly, and added a quilt, but the cold October body temperature did not change at all~
"So cold! So cold!"
She opened her mouth and kept trembling~
"Damn it!"
Murong Xie cursed softly, then lifted up the quilt and lay down in it, then hugged Leng Yuyue tightly. Her height seemed to be just right for him, and she could bury her head on his chest.
Feeling the warmth, Leng Yueyue unconsciously grabbed Murong Xie's clothes, then reached into his clothes, and put her palms against her skin. The warmth... made her murmur comfortably~
When Leng Yueyue calmed down and looked down at her sleeping face, she felt so familiar...the facial features were so familiar...zero? No...impossible!
Murong Xie shook his head, Hong? Hong's enchanting face flashed across her face, covered with heavy makeup, and her face could not be seen clearly.
"Hmm~"
Sighing comfortably, her breath hit his Adam's apple. The atmosphere became inexplicably thick, and Murong Xie felt that he had actually changed... How could it be possible, for a man~
She blinked the corners of her mouth, then raised her face, her chin, her graceful neck, and her sexy collarbone~ People couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it~
"Wait a moment.."
Just when his hand was about to touch the smooth skin...
Suddenly pushed away, he rolled down the window unpreparedly. Leng Shiyue was wrapped in a quilt and exposed his head. His eyebrows were cold and alienated. "So President Murong still has this kind of hobby~" The cold words made Murong Xie wake up.
, how could he be a woman! Is he a demon?
"Although I like men, I have no interest in President Murong!"
Leng Yueyue's cold voice sounded as loud as a bell in his mind, and his eyes towards strangers were sarcastic.
"Why do people come into my room at will? Are you too comfortable?"
Leng Yueyue called the servant in and scolded him coldly~
"Young master... it's this... he brought you in, I thought..."
The servant explained in a panic, just as he was about to kneel down~ "Get out!"
Squint your eyes and ask the servant to leave!
Murong Xie didn't say a word, but looked silently at the young man who had become extremely cold. He could no longer smile, and his mouth was pursed and stiff like a sculpture.
"No need to thank me! Me too..."
"Who asked you to mind your own business!"
Before Murong Xie finished speaking, Leng Shiyue twisted his delicate eyebrows, which became colder and sharper.
There was a blockage in his heart, and Murong Xie's words became harsh! "It's me who is meddling in other people's business, I deserve it!" He walked away with a puff of his sleeves... Leng October fell down on the bed, staring blankly in the direction of the door.
Cruel enough, poisonous enough, Leng Tianhao...
His face is stiff, he must be cold, and he must have no emotions, otherwise he will be heartbroken and miserable!
Closing his eyes tightly, Murong Xie...did you give me the warmth in the dream? Thank you...