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In the middle of the night, Leng Xiao finally fell asleep. He seemed to hear a low moan/moan in his daze, and he immediately opened his eyes alertly.

The rain was still falling outside, and in the quiet night, the only sound of the rain could be heard.

He felt that the body in his arms seemed to be very hot, and he reached out and touched her forehead, which was very hot to his hands.

Although I have taken medicine, it still has not stopped the progression of the disease.

He let go of her in a panic, then jumped out of bed to find antipyretics. This medicine box was given by Mr. Qiu when he was still in Iceland. It contained all the medicines.

After finding the medicine, he poured another cup of hot water. The water was very hot. He poured it back and forth between two cups for a while, took a sip and took a sip before bringing it over.

"Momo, be good, take your medicine." Leng Xiao hugged her into his arms and leaned her head on his chest. The warmth of her face ironed his chest, making his heart ache.

She took the medicine obediently, but kept her eyes closed. Because of the discomfort, she drew the character "Chuan" on her eyebrows with her two curved eyebrows.

Leng Xiao put the water back on the table, hugged her with one hand, and gently rubbed her eyebrows with the other until the word "Sichuan" was smoothed out, then he leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Staring at this sleeping face, Leng Xiao's thoughts turned over and over again.

Because of the blood transfusion that year, her physical condition is getting worse and worse. She can't escape even the slightest sign of a cold. In addition, she has not fully recovered from the injuries she suffered in Iceland. She was soaked in the rain all night.

, nature cannot resist it.

She exchanged her body for his health, but he was so cold-hearted to a woman who didn't even risk her life for him, and even allowed others to bully her, harm her, and lose her child. He was half responsible, so

, he can understand what she is doing now. She refuses to move back to live with him just because that place has her sad past. She refuses to get along with him day and night because she doesn't know how to face this relationship yet.

, in fact, he understands, he understands everything, but the natural arrogance and domineering in his heart make him only believe in absolute control. Only by looking at her day and night can he be sure that she also loves him.

After Leng Xiao had thought about this, his mood became unstable. He could only hold her in his arms and gain peace for a moment.

At dawn, the rain stopped, and the outside was washed clean by the heavy rain. There was still water in many places on the road, and cleaners were cleaning it up.

When Qiu Mo woke up, her head still hurt, but the fever seemed to have subsided a little. She opened her heavy eyelids and saw a strong and broad chest.

The texture is clear and the muscles are well-defined. At first glance, it is the result of years of exercise.

She looked down and immediately covered her eyes in shame. Under the white silk quilt, both of them were naked, and somewhere on his body... there was still a pillar holding up the sky.

She didn't know that it was a man's normal reaction in the early morning. Her mind was in a mess and she started thinking wildly.

Leng Xiao noticed the movement, frowned, and opened his sleepy eyes in his pajamas.

I didn't sleep well last night and didn't fall asleep until almost dawn. At this time, I was still sleepy. I hugged her tightly and asked in a vague voice: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing that he was awake, Qiu Mo quickly pretended to be asleep again. Under such circumstances, she really didn't know what to do. Her face was so hot in her hands that even the root of her neck was red.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Leng Xiao thought it was his imagination, so he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Hearing his faint breathing, Qiu Mo calmed down and lay on his chest without daring to move.

I don't know how long it took, but she saw that he was fast asleep. She got up from the bed and put on her clothes. Then she covered him with the quilt carefully and walked out of the bedroom.

She touched her forehead. Although it was still hot, it was probably nothing serious.

Spoon is sleeping on the sofa with its legs in the air, with half a carrot next to it. It is very adaptable and has learned to be self-reliant.

Qiu Mo washed her face and brushed her teeth, and then was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.

She wanted Leng Xiao to have delicious food to eat as soon as he woke up, and it seemed that she hadn't actually cooked a meal for him yet.

Qiu Mo was busy in the kitchen when the sliding glass door was suddenly opened, and the sleepy man appeared naked in front of him. Although his figure was good enough and his appearance was handsome enough,

But her little heart couldn't bear to play with visual impact on her early in the morning.

Qiu Mo opened her eyes wide, and the shovel in her hand fell on the stove with a thud. The next second, she covered her eyes and screamed: "Rogue, no clothes, gangster, exhibitionist..."

Her series of words made Leng Xiao confused. He just didn't wear any clothes. There was no need to shout so exaggeratedly.

"My clothes were soaked yesterday and haven't dried yet." There was a pitiful tone in his tone.

The dignified CEO of Leng's Consortium actually got naked because he had no clothes to wear. If this spreads out, where will his face be?

Qiu Mo pushed him out, "Then you can put on a bath towel first."

Leng Xiao was pushed back step by step and reluctantly compromised: "Okay."

When he came back, Qiu Mo had already put the freshly fried vegetables on the plate and handed it to him, "Put it on the table."

Leng Xiao was obviously stunned for a moment. It seemed that no one had dared to order him so arrogantly. However, not only was he not angry, but a warm smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. He took the fart and let it go again.

Go to the small table in the restaurant.

He admitted that he liked this feeling, and liked that she would let him do some trivial housework, help her carry the dishes, take out the trash, and even wash the dishes.

He had a vague feeling of happiness, as if they were just an ordinary couple at this time, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and indifferent to the prosperity of all living beings.

He helped her carry a few more things. As soon as he put them on the table because they were hot, he couldn't help but touch his ears with his hands. He looked like an ordinary naughty boy, but which boy would have such a strong body?

He would walk around half-naked without any shame.

Qiu Mo prepared the last dish, but he was already sitting there waiting.

Fortunately, only his upper body was visible on the dining table, and his lower body was wrapped with a towel, temporarily blocking the key part that made her blush and her heart beat. Otherwise, Qiu Mo might not be able to finish the meal.

He was obviously hungry and drank two bowls of porridge. Because Qiu Mo was ill and had no appetite, she couldn't eat more than half of the bowl. She wanted to throw away the remaining half bowl of porridge, but he suddenly stopped her.

He grabbed it and started eating the food on the table.

She opened her mouth in surprise, that was what she had left, didn't he think it was dirty?

She hurriedly said: "I'll give you a new bowl."

He raised his head, his eyes sparkling with dazzling light, and his hand touched her cheek across the table, as if making a promise: "As long as you are willing, I am willing to eat a meal of your leftovers."


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