At this moment, there was a soft voice in the ear: "Zhen Ai, your face is very bad, drink a glass of juice."
Xia Zhen Ai's body was stiff and slowly raised her eyes-
Then welcomes Xia Ziqing's expression of care.
"Thank you!" Xia Zhenai was not good at refusal, so he took the juice and slowly passed to the lips. When the lips were touched with a juice, he inserted a clear and elegant voice | Come in: "Wait a minute!"
Xia Zhenai stunned slightly, stopped the movement, raised her head, and saw Leng Haoxuan holding a glass of milk, walking towards her with a step.
And Xia Ziqing, who was also stunned, glanced at the glass of fruit juice in Xia Zhenai's hands, his eyes flickered, and he stood calmly in place: "Hao Xuan ..."
Leng Haoxuan didn't seem to notice Xia Ziqing at all, but just rubbed Xia Zhenai's hair, and then put down the fruit juice in her hand, and handed the warm cup of warm milk to her lips at will.
: "Well, drink some milk?"
"Oh ..." Xia Zhenai glanced at Xia Ziqing subconsciously and found that Xia Ziqing was not different, so he took the cup of milk and took a sip.
However, Xia Ziqing was always present. Xia Zhenai always felt uncomfortable.
Feeling Xia Zhenai's strangeness, Leng Haoxuan did not force her. She didn't care that Xia Ziqing was present. From Xia Zhenai's hand, he handed the remaining milk to his lips and drank it.
Immediately, he spoke tenderly again: "Is the body feel better?"
"I'm okay ..." Xia Zhen Aiqi felt that he shook his head cramped.
As soon as her voice fell, she heard a voice next to it: "What's wrong, is Zhen Ai uncomfortable?"
When everyone looked back, she saw that Mrs. Leng walked over my face and glanced at Xia Zhen Aili's unpleasant complexion, and then she was worried: "Zhen Ai, your face is not good -looking, you need to ask a family doctor to come over
Let me show you? "
"Grandma, I'm fine, don't use it, just take a break!" Mrs. Leng and Leng Haoxuan both did.
"No, Zhen Ai is still with children, Hao Xuan, you still take her upstairs to return to your room to rest." Mrs. Leng still didn't worry.
Leng Haoxuan's first head, looking at Xia Zhenai, habitually used the tone of the almost command, and said in a low voice: "Back to the upstairs to rest!"
Later, he realized what, and added, "OK?"
"But today is grandma ..." Xia Zhenai was embarrassed.
"It's okay, cut the cake down in a while." Leng Haoxuan's voice was low: "I'm worried."
Xia Zhenai's heart was warm, and he thought about it. What else can you get this good person?
In the end, she nodded and didn't say a word.
Xia Ziqing always stood in place without saying a word, pale, and his hands clenched involuntarily.
"What does this look like, Zi Qing is his fiancee."
Hearing the unpleasant voice of the cold shock, Xia Ziqing immediately returned to his reunion. After turning his head, he saw the cold shock sea walking over with a crutch.
Cold Zhenhai slightly spoken, "Zi Qing, you can rest assured, I will let the rebellion give you an explanation, this is simply Hu Lai."
Mrs. Leng cleared her throat and glanced at Xia Ziqing intentionally or unintentionally: "Whoever likes Hao Xuan, who is the grandmother of the Leng family, if he doesn't like it, don't want to step on