"Xia Shuqing bit his finger very grievance with what ah he didn’t do anything wrong.

"I think you are too curtilage" Mo Xiaoyan didn’t good the spirit stare at him and turned to leave. It’s really not.
Fa communicated. Seeing that he came to live for so long, he went out to play for two days and usually squatted in his room.
"I always don’t go out to play." Xia Shuqing chased him out with a face of his lovely squatting in front of Mo Xiaoyan.
Blink your eyes and take credit.
"yeah, yeah!" The topic is that he has to be patient and coax him to fart.
If fart Dian continues to play games, of course, he will not be asked to go back to his dormitory.
Meals have always been sent by An Lan, but dessert at eleven o’clock was delivered by Xia Shuying himself.
Xia Shuqing came out with a thermos full of gastrodia elata and pigeon soup and sat on the sofa staring at the bowl. Mo Xiaoyan just wanted to take it and give it to him. I don’t know Xia Shuying held the thermos while holding it. She took the small bowl and handed it to Xia Shuqing.
"Xiaoqing, come and eat quickly. I specially asked someone to stew it."
"Thank you, brother" Xia Shuqing took the small bowl and saw that brother didn’t move. He didn’t leave the rest for Xiao Yan to drink. In his heart, Bai Ge had almost spoiled feelings for himself and gave his wife an apologetic look.
Mo Xiaoyan shook his head slightly at him, and his eyes motioned for him to eat quickly to get rid of the disgusting Xia Shuying. She was worried in her heart. It is estimated that the rumor will turn into a’ infatuated man to send love to dessert’
Xia Shuqing’s appetite has always been very good. Although she wanted to leave some for her, she couldn’t hold her breath. She stared at feeding a young pigeon and almost ate some soup.
"Elder brother, I can’t drink." It’s hard for Xia Shuqing to feel his bulging belly and look at his eldest brother.
"Then don’t drink and play." Xia Shuying took the small bowl and rubbed his younger brother’s head with a comfortable smile.
Mo Xiaoyan watched the busy Xia Shuying with a small bowl. Shu Qing went back to play games. Why don’t you go? Do I have to finish my little brother’s soup before I leave?
As you know, Xia Shuying put the leftover soup into a small bowl for the younger brother to eat, and put out his hand and handed it to Mo Xiaoyan with a cold face and said, "Give it to you."
"Ah?" Mo Xiaoyan was dumbfounded. Didn’t he drink it himself?
"Don’t make waves after stewing for a long time." It seems that she didn’t understand the meaning. Xia Shuying paused impatiently with a small bowl. "You won’t dislike Xiaoqing after drinking a bowl, will you?"
"ah? No, no,no. "Mo Xiaoyan was flattered to take the small bowl and see Xia Shuying motionless. It is estimated that he wants to take away the tableware and drink a few mouthfuls of the small bowl of pigeon soup before handing him the bowl to thank him." Thank you! "
"No" conveniently took the bowl of Xia Shuying corners of the mouth as a hook carrying thermos very cold gesture.
Mo Xiaoyan turned around and saw Xia Shuqing leaning against the door. She was almost startled. "What?"
"Do you like to eat? If you like to eat, I’ll ask my little brother to send it to you. "Xia Shuqing still feels very guilty and delicious. I should let my wife eat first, so how can I finish it myself?"
"No, I don’t like to drink." Mo Xiaoyan shook his head with a bitter face. Hurry up and don’t let your big brothers, little brothers and cousins send things to eat. I really don’t know what the rumors will become.
Look at her expression, it really doesn’t look like she likes to eat. Xia Shuqing was relieved and didn’t forget to tell her "Well, let me know what you like to eat" before playing games.
Mo Xiaoyan, otherwise she would buy what she wanted to eat, and she didn’t get into the habit of finding someone else.
The’ wife’ of the game group is as emotional as silk. She just killed the intelligence chief Mo Xiaoyan. She was thirsty and poured a glass of water and began to glug.
After a while, Mo Xiaoyan feels that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the window balcony door can’t be ventilated. Why is the forehead sweating more and more?
I can’t adjust the mountain. The temperature has always been relatively low. Xia Shuqing is still wearing a gown and trousers. It’s not good to freeze him. Mo Xiao is calm and still feels stuffy. The whole person feels that something is wrong, as if thinking about it not long ago. Why is this all of a sudden?
Touch your forehead. Your temperature is a little high, but it doesn’t look like a fever. Mo Xiaoyan can’t help thinking that he won’t eat anything.
Thinking of this, she said’ I’m sorry’ to Rusi, and then went to the door to secretly look at Xia Shuqing.
He’s not sweating in his gown and trousers. He’s playing pk with his elder sister and them. He’s alive and kicking. He looks normal. It shouldn’t be the pigeon soup.
Maybe it’s my own problem. Mo Xiaoyan wiped her forehead and sweated. She felt upset and knew that she was wrong. She should see a doctor, but she really couldn’t find a doctor because there was nothing urgent.
Let’s take a shower and rest. Maybe just take a night off.
Room hygiene belongs to Mo Xiaoyan, who noticed it when she packed her pajamas and went to wash Xia Shuqing.
Strange! It’s not even eleven o’clock. How can she take a shower?
It’s abnormal. It’s abnormal. Xia Shuqing is not in the mood to play games at the moment, just guessing the reason.
Until Mo Xiaoyan came out of the shower and wore pajamas, Xia Shuqing suddenly realized.
She just walked out with her laundry in her hand, blushing, blushing, with spring eyes and charming eyes. Oh, dear, isn’t that what Big Brother said? Well, you have to take a shower before and after everything, and women are shy. She’s giving herself the glad eye.
But does she really mean it? Xia Shuqing has a knot in one’s heart. Where is there any idea to play games and go out looking for people in the dark?
Mo Xiaoyan felt very tired after hanging the clothes. She went to bed early and wanted to sleep, but she wriggled around in bed. She was very excited and didn’t feel sleepy at all, but she was lazy and didn’t want to get up.
Seeing Xia Shuqing at the door, Mo Xiaoyan asked in a daze, "Are you going to sleep?" The sound is a little softer than usual.
"Sleep" Xia Shuqing flat mouth nodded.
"Oh" Mo Xiaoyan vaguely should move aside to reveal half a bed for him.
"Yeah, yeah, wait for me."
Her cheeks are red and her eyes are blurred. Isn’t this a seductive signal? Besides, she is very good and gives way to sleep for herself. Xia Shuqing is excited, her eyes glow and she flies as if she were rushing into the bathroom.
Ow! ow! That’s great. Is the wife going to make herself a regular?
Chapter 12 It’s all your fault.
Xia Shuqing casually took a shower and reached into the sleeve wearing a robe without even wiping the water droplets.
It’s not good to get dressed with moisture. The condition is that he is excited and wears a robe at random. Finally, he is so annoyed that he simply doesn’t wear it and wraps it in a bath towel.
Anxious to rush back to the room, Xia Shuqing is afraid of being near home, and slowly approaches the bed. I feel that lying flat on the bed with short hair has a limit to tempting myself.
She was lying there, wearing cotton white pajamas that were not sexy at all, the most common short-sleeved sports shorts with round neck, no patterns and no other colors.
It’s just an ordinary pajamas that outline her charming, strong and slender limbs and waist. Maybe it’s not thinner than his, but it’s a short body and a golden proportion of her body, and pajamas are attached to her waist, which can be seen as a vigorous, powerful and healthy waist.
Her little face was red and sweaty, and her eyes were blurred. She looked at herself as if she were half asleep and half awake. Seeing him come in, she was confused and her eyes moved with him.
Near Xia Shuqing, she exulted. She didn’t say that she didn’t wear pajamas. When she got closer, she found that the embroidered brocade quilt had already been pushed by her to sleep in half of the bed, and she focused on her eyes. Her heart was like a drum roll. Can’t it be calm?
What should we do? Do I have to kiss or hug first? Xia Shu Qing Xin’s heart flutters and jumps, but he dare not start work. He is struggling between heaven and man.
Lying on her side, Xia Shuqing was pulled over at random, but noticed that she reached out and wiped her forehead. Suddenly there was nothing to find. "Are you hot?"
"Huh?" Consciously, his glistening body looks good. Mo Xiaoyan’s mind is blurred, and he doesn’t remember to nod every few seconds.
I had to sleep with a quilt last night. She’s a little slow and hot. She’s not sick, is she? Xia Shuqing is very worried that it will be a beautiful night to reach out to her forehead. Don’t let him go in a hurry for a night. "It’s a little hot, but it’s not hot." Xia Shuqing is not sure. She wants to get up and go to the temperature measurement to determine a certain amount. I don’t know if Mo Xiaoyan feels that his forehead is cool and willing to slip away. She quickly grabbed his hand and stuck it on her forehead.
"Your hands are so cold."
The wet touch of hands made Xia Shuqing worry about gathering in front of her and wiping her face with sweat. "Why do you feel hot?"
"Hot …" Mo Xiaoyan felt that he leaned in as if there was a big ice cube on the side, and his hands had already grabbed him. The whole person was stuck on his body and his face was still cool and comfortable.