Chapter 1215 ([-])

In fact, he had wanted to ask a long time ago, and he probably guessed why, but he had never heard her say it himself.

She always looked invulnerable and never showed her wounds to others.

Sometimes it's annoying, and sometimes it really hurts.

Xin Xiaoxiao pouted, and said aggrievedly: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint my father, I'm afraid you only want that vixen and your son in the future, and don't want me."

Her eyelashes are getting wet.

It turns out... In her heart, she felt so insecure and so afraid of losing. For her, she had almost never had a father's love.

Xiang Yi lightly and gently patted Xin Xiaoxiao's chest, "No."

Patiently comforting her, he stood up.

After thinking about it, he walked into the bathroom, took a basin of warm water out, sat on the edge of the bed, and used a warm towel to physically cool down Xin Xiaoxiao.

I just had antipyretic injections yesterday, and I hung up the water again this morning. Too much medicine is used, and there is no benefit after all.

A towel was placed on Xin Xiaoxiao's forehead, and then he took another towel, changed the water tirelessly, wiped her neck and palms.

"Ha ha……"

Xiang Yiqing was wiping Xin Xiaoxiao's palms when she suddenly laughed.

While laughing, he retracted his hand, "itch."

Xiang Yi raised his eyes lightly to look at Xin Xiaoxiao's face, her eyes were still closed, and there was a silly smile on her red face.

He couldn't help but find it funny, and wanted to tease her, so he grabbed her hand tightly to prevent her from retracting, and continued to wipe her palm with a towel, with a little more force.

"Hehehe..."

Xin Xiaoxiao laughed and trembled, "It's so itchy, it's so itchy."

Xiang Yi had a great time playing lightly.

"Brother Xiang, are my hands soft?" Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Xiang Yiqing with a smile.

Because she still had a fever and her body was weak, her wicked smile seemed a little more innocent.

Can't help but make people feel soft.

Seeing that she woke up, Xiang Yi hurriedly let go of her hand, "You have a fever."

A faint sentence, I can't tell if it's an explanation or what.

Said he stood up.

Xin Xiaoxiao thought he was going to leave, so she quickly reached out, clasped his wrist, pulled him, and said pitifully: "Don't go, I have a fever, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to hug you."

Xiang Yiqing: "..."

If you still do this when you are sick, there is really no one else.

"I knew you cared about me. Do you think it's not bad to have a sister you care about?"

Xin Xiaoxiao looked up at Xiang Yiqing with her small face, and smiled mischievously again.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, when she smiled, Xiang Yiqing felt that there was a joke in her smile, and she was teasing him.

Making him a big man feels frustrating.

"I'm going to change the basin of water." He pushed away Xin Xiaoxiao's hand, bent down and picked up the basin on the bedside table, his eyes accidentally glanced at the thermos bucket next to it, which was empty, and he turned to Xin Xiaoxiao again, " Have you finished your meal?"

Xin Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes."

Xiang Yi frowned lightly, "Are you a pig?"

Although he didn't open it to see how many meals there were, but when he picked it up, it was heavy, and there must be a lot in it.

She was eaten as clean as a dog's lick.

After being speechless for a while, he then urged: "You have a fever, you should eat something light, and eat less."

Xin Xiaoxiao said: "I haven't eaten since yesterday, I'm starving to death."

(End of this chapter)

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