Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 218 Handshake
There is a wide gap in the middle of the Babu bed, which is more than enough for two more people to sleep.

Jiang Xian glanced at his upright back, was relieved, turned around and fell asleep.

She didn't fall asleep immediately, but looked at the pale wall and sighed.

Who would have thought that Qin Yanfeng, who had recovered from his illness, was very different from the description in the original book.

In the original book, the scheming, surly and paranoid indifferent male supporting role always looks pitiful in front of her.They are a serious couple, if Qin Yanfeng insists on doing something, her thin arms and legs will definitely not be able to resist.Fortunately, he is an upright gentleman and has given him great respect.

Jiang Xian thought about it and fell asleep in a daze.

Her hands were exposed outside the quilt, and through the faint light, Qin Yanfeng saw her fingertips that were like onions.

There was a cough from the person next to the pillow.

Qin Yanfeng immediately stretched out his hand, trying to put her hand back into the quilt.

He grabbed her hand, it was really cold.After a pause, she couldn't help but put her hand in the palm of her hand, rubbing it repeatedly to keep her warm.

Jiang Xian didn't know what she had dreamed of, she didn't shake him off, instead she spread her five fingers and clasped them with him.

In the darkness, Qin Yanfeng closed his eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

The next day.

The wind and snow are just beginning, and the long-lost sunlight shines lazily on the snow that has not yet melted through the clouds.

Jiang Xian woke up slowly from her sleep, and moved her fingers, the palms were a little sticky.

She fluttered her eyelashes and opened her sleepy eyes, only to realize that an enlarged handsome face was very close to her.Closer to the distance of half a finger, each other can be next to each other's nose.

Jiang Xian moved back quietly.

Only then did she realize that at some point, Qin Yanfeng stretched out his left arm under his quilt and interlocked her fingers.

Jiang Xian was a little at a loss.

But the other party's eyes were closed, but she had the courage to look at him unscrupulously.

From her point of view, Qin Yanfeng's eyes are very beautiful.The eyelashes, which are neither thick nor light, hang down long and straight, casting a shadow on both sides of the high bridge of the nose.

Jiang Xian couldn't help breathing faster.

She pursed her dry lips, and wanted to gently withdraw her hand, but before she could retract her fingertips, someone grabbed her back.

Qin Yanfeng opened his eyes suddenly, and the brilliance of the dark pupils flowed.He smiled lightly and took the initiative to say hello, "Morning, madam."

Jiang Xian: "...you let go."

Qin Yanfeng let go of his hand, then slapped him upside down, and said seriously: "You insisted on letting me hold you last night."

"Nonsense." Jiang Xian sat up from the bed, her thick black hair half-draped in front of her body, "How could I make such a request."

"Perhaps you are dreaming..." Qin Yanfeng sighed, "Forget it, just treat it as my failure to keep the agreement, Madam, how you want to punish, it's up to you."

He said all the good and bad things by himself.

Jiang Xian didn't bother to break up with him, got up and dressed, and let Cui Nong and Madam Xu come in to clean the house.

She ate breakfast and prepared to drink medicine as usual. Qin Yanfeng came over from nowhere, took the bowl from Nanny Xu, and squatted in front of Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian had a look of "No need".

Qin Yanfeng personally scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew it again and again, and brought it to Jiang Xian's lips, "Come on, it's not bitter."

Jiang Xian was silent for a moment, then snatched the medicine bowl from him, raised her neck and drank it clean.

She has been ill for so long, and she was afraid of suffering at first, but now she is used to soaking in the medicinal soup.Wouldn't it be hypocritical to be coaxed to drink another spoonful.

Jiang Xian looked up at him, with a serious tone, "If I didn't know everything about you, I almost thought you did something to offend me."

The corners of Qin Yanfeng's curled mouth froze, "Why did you say that?"

"I always feel like you're flattering me. I don't like it."

Jiang Xian spoke directly and didn't want to beat around the bush.Ever since Qin Yanfeng regained his sanity, there was an aura of begging for mercy, and he was cautious everywhere, as if he was afraid of offending her.

Jiang Xian doesn't think she has anything to deter him, unless he is a "strict wife" in his bones.

Qin Yanfeng's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't even realize it, because he wanted to try his best to make up for past mistakes, and he tried too hard, which backfired.

(End of this chapter)