Chapter 1985: Slowly like you 234

Chapter 1985 slowly likes you 234
My heart is still red, with a little temper, cold voice: "This is not my home."
"Crap, this is my home."
Hearing that he said this, he was not angry, and he licked his mouth. "Oh."
When Mo Zhifei pulled him back to the house and saw the housekeeper greet him, he asked: "Is my mother in the house?"
"Back to the young master, the master and the lady went to visit Mrs. Zhou, and I will come back later."
"Know it." Mo Zhifei threw the medicine bag in his hand and threw it at him. "Go to the drug, and I will come to my room."
The butler looked at the jealousy around Mo Zhifei and saw that his face was not very good. He knew that the friend of the young master was ill, and he did not dare to delay. He should nod and rush to the poor. Go to the medicine.
When Mo Zhifei brought his heart back to his room, he just put him on the bed to pour him tea. After the tea was turned back, the heart had already smashed his outer shirt, and he knew that his eyes were straight. I thought that my heart was not clear, but I still had to take it off again, but fortunately, my heart was still sensible. After I had finished the outer shirt, I sat on the bed with a little bit of nothing, but he sat alone on the bed and frowned slightly. It looks very uncomfortable.
Mo knows not to go over, handing him hot tea, bowing his head and licking it, wrinkling his nose and sniffing, and said coldly: "Don't drink this."
"...Do you want to drink?"
"Drinking medicine." He said with a hoarse voice.
"...Do you like to drink medicine?"
Unwillingly and reluctantly, "hmm".
Do not know how to say, "Oh, let you drink enough."
The heart was heavy and burned, and I couldn’t help but pull the collar again. I frowned and said, "I am so hot."
Mo knows not to stand up, and stepped back two steps, not dare to be too close to the heart, deliberately tightened his face: "Hey, don't take off your clothes again."
"But it is very hot."
"It will not be hot after drinking a medicine."
So, next, Mo Zhifei thought that he had moved a stool and kept a certain distance from the bed, sitting on the stool, doing the rest of the rest on the bed, guarding him, afraid of him. mess.
After a long time, the butler was finally bringing the good soup to the end, and I knew that when I went out to take the medicine, I took a sigh of relief.
He took the medicine in and handed it to him.
The heart was half-squinted, took the medicine, and was as sparse as a soup. He took it one by one, and after giving the medicine, he gave Mo Zhifei and said that he was going to sleep.
Mo Zhifei breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and finally got close to the bed, helped him pull the quilt up, accidentally pulled his face, the cool fingertips inadvertently touched his warm lips, a little... ...unexpectedly soft...
Mo Zhifei’s heart swayed in a circle of ups and downs, and he even pulled back his hand and said,
I... you should rest well first.

"Is there a quilt?" said his lips.
"... are you not talking about heat?"
"It's cold again." He closed his eyes and shook his eyelashes. When he spoke, the tone was cold, and it squatted, more like a frost.
Mo knows not to hurry to take a new quilt out, put it on him, pull his hand out, frown and give him a pulse.
But this time, just pulled out his hand, his heart suddenly grabbed his fingers, very hard.
I don’t know what to do, I tried to pull my hand back, but I was still holding my heart, but I didn’t want to call him, "Hey, let go."
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