MTL - Can You Love Me?-Chapter 85 In the future, I am obedient

In the evening, Jane Sawagawa did not leave, and stayed at the Emerald Alley.

This is also one of his industries. He was on the rise of the year and bought it with a few haircuts.

Xin Ai’s vacation is coming. Nothing can be done. Xin Ai is smothered with Jane Zecheon. Every time he wraps around him, he is angered.

She was in his arms and put his hand on his stomach.

Today, in order to be able to lick this ancestor, Xin Ai was sinned. After drinking two bowls of hot brown sugar **** tea, I felt that my stomach was not so painful.

Her face was carrying Jane Sawakawa's chest and listening to his steady heartbeat. He said: "Three Lords, after that, I will listen to you, don't you be like this?"

In this game, Xinai’s heart can be sure that Jane Sawakawa does not care about her completely.

She worked hard again and couldn't do it. She really could take this big Buddha.

Jane Sawakawa satirized: "Would you be honest?"

Xin Ai nodded hard: "Well, it will be."

Jane Zechuan lives in the eyes of Xin Ai, and her eyes are as if she is the most devout language in the world.

However, he does not believe it!

He knew that she was all false, but he still let her go.

In the middle of the night, Xin Ai started to burn, and his body was hot. His body was red and pink. He was sweating and his brows were wrinkled. It seemed to be very painful. He grabbed the sheets under his hands and almost broke the sheets.

Fang Ziheng was stunned by Jian Si in his sleep. Although he learned Chinese medicine from a young age, he was a Western doctor at university, and later went abroad for a few years. It is also a breakthrough between China and the West.

Holding the thermometer, Fang Ziheng shook his head and said: "The body is already empty, and it rains for so long. It doesn't blame if you have a fever."

I gave Xin Ai a fever-reducing needle. "It will retreat when dawn, pay attention to the light points that have been eaten these days."

Suddenly, Xin Ai struggled and shouted in a panic: "Sister, don't leave your sister."

Her hands waved wildly in the air, eager to grab something, Jane Zechuan went to press her arm, but was held by her backhand.

She was very energetic when she was asleep, and her hand caught a little pain.

She repeated a sentence repeatedly: "Sister, you wait for me to wait"

Fang Ziheng yawned: "The stagnation is in the chest, the liver is a bit too strong, the third brother, you are careful about the liver, your mind is not light, usually open more guidance."

Jane Zechuan’s thin lips screamed and didn’t talk. What did she think, would he not know?

Fang Ziheng left, Jane carefully cautiously closed the door. He finally glanced inside. Sanye sat on the edge of the bed, and Xin Ai still glared at his hand.

Jane sighs secretly, Xin Ai, how long can you have a snack?

Xu is holding the hand of Jane Sawagawa, and Xin Ai has found a reliance, gradually calming down and breathing back to a stable state.

Her cheeks were sick red, and the soft bangs were on her forehead. The delicate brows were twisted, like a flower that was blown away in the wind and rain, and everyone who saw it wanted to take it home and take care of it.

The night is still, the wind and rain are not resting outside the window, and Jane Zechuan is swaying a few rounds tonight. In the sound of "Sister" of Xin Ai, it gradually calms down.

It was dawn and the rain stopped.

The stone road on the Emerald Alley is full of fallen leaves.

After a night of tossing, the burning of Xin Ai’s body finally retreated.

In the morning, Jane Zechuan went to the company and touched Xin's forehead before going, and decided to have a fever.

Xin Ai opened his eyes and pulled Jane's sleeves, shouting weakly: "Three Lords"

After a night of burning, her scorpion was hoarse, but she didn’t have a taste.

"Sleep, wake up and have breakfast, someone will send you back."

Xin Ai did not let go: "Come back to see me tonight?"

Jane Sawakawa swept her hand and her eyes fell on her face. "Do you really think, or do you really want to?"

Xin Ai didn’t hear anything else. “I really want to, you come at night, I am cooking for you?”

Her weak look, like a child, looked forward to him with full expectation.

Jian Zechuan did not say good, and did not say bad, he opened Xinyi's fingers and slowly said: "Xin Ai, what is the result of the sword going astray, you know?"

Xin Ai shook his head.

She didn't understand Jane Sawa, why did she suddenly ask this sentence.

"It’s not someone else who hurts, it’s oneself."

Jane Sawakawa laughed. "Can you be so stupid, can you hurt others?"

Xin Ai bites her lip, what he means is that her result will only hurt herself?

He always feels this, and he has deep meaning.

Jane Zechuan left, Xin Ai was lying on a warm bed, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was wrong. After last night, she and Jane Zechuan should be closer, at least not a simple gun friend relationship, but she How is my heart panic?

Xin Ai can't sleep, the more his mind wants to mess up, simply get up.

The lower abdomen is a little sore, but it is much better than yesterday.

Just about to go out, Fang Ziheng came to a trip and gave Xin Ai a temperature.

"It has been feverish, but it has been raining lately and the temperature is low. It is still necessary to avoid repeated it."

Xin Ai nodded: "Thank you."

Fang Ziheng took out some traditional Chinese medicines that have been vacuum-packed. "This is to adjust your palace cold, two doses a day, usually put the refrigerator, take out the hot water when you drink, don't drink cold, don't be hot on weekdays. Less greedy."

"Thank you."

Xin Ai knows that the young man in front of him is a doctor. She had a fever last night, that is, he gave him a fever.

"After breakfast, someone will send it to you and then send you back."

Xin Ai nodded and said a thank you.

With Jane Sawakawa's friend, she didn't know what to say. Moreover, although Fang Ziheng looked gentle and smiling, she still gave Xin Ai a sense of distance. It was probably like their son who was born with a golden spoon. The kind of highness that comes with it is brought from the bones and can’t be wiped out.

Fang Ziheng looked at Xin Ai, very beautiful, even if he was used to the beauty of childhood, he had to admit that when he saw Xin Ai, he still felt amazing.

Otherwise, how can we make an exception for the third brother who is not consistently close to the female color.

Fang Ziheng’s hand was placed on the medicine box and suddenly asked: “You, don’t you like the third brother?”

Xin Ai asked: "Do you have a hatred with your third brother?"

"Why are you asking?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Fang Ziheng smiled: "I grew up with my grandfather from a young age. Others just learned to talk. I learned Chinese medicine is jingle, others started kindergarten. I followed my grandfather. You don't see me being young, but I am really An old Chinese doctor, Chinese medicine pays attention to it, and any subtle expression on the patient’s face, I can capture it."

What's more, people have three things that cannot be concealed: cough, poverty, and love. If you really love someone, you can't hide it, and vice versa.

So he can capture it very sharply, and Xin Ai seems to have no real love for Jane Sawa.