The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 212
The young man clasped Mianluo's fingertips with five slender fingers, and the fingertips touched. Even in his sleep, Mianluo felt imprisoned.

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When Mian Luo woke up, she was in her own room.

The window was opened a little, so it was not cold but breathable.

The wind blew the pure white curtains, and the curtains fluttered slightly, the light couldn't shine through, and the room was a little dark.The wind couldn't reach the bed, and the winter wind seemed gentle.

Above the head is a light blue veil.

When did she fall asleep?
……

Mian Luo wanted to crawl up and sit up, but found that she was covered with several layers of quilts, and she was almost wrapped into a mummy.

……

Mianluo twisted twice,

Gan.

...can't get out.

Mianluo wanted to pull his hand out.

He accidentally pulled his hair.

She can't come out, woo woo woo.

The girl was wrapped into a ball, slightly embarrassed, is Xun Qianlian still in this house?

"Searching……"

Just as Mian Luo wanted to howl, the boy walked over with a thermometer.

Mian Luo kept her mouth shut silently, she was very elegant, and she was aggrieved and aggrieved at every turn.

Is this kind of thing that an elegant and overbearing president like her would do?

"Did you call me?"

Mian Luo shook her head, "I haven't."

"I just heard..."

"You heard wrong."

"So I heard it wrong. I thought you couldn't untie the quilt. I wanted to help you. Since no one called me, then this kind of trivial matter shouldn't bother you." With a smile on his face, he looked thoughtful.

Mianluo is angry and embarrassed now.

Her fair little face was a little flushed with anger, and her round, dark eyes were soft and delicate.

She didn't speak.

With tears in my heart, he was teasing her, shame on her.

Xun Qianlian's slender white fingertips helped her untie the quilt.

With an unhurried tone, "Come here, I'll take your temperature."

"Oh, okay."

Mianluo obediently clipped the thermometer.

"Do you draw the curtains?"

"Pull it, quick."

The light shines through the glass, illuminating the young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes.

That beautiful cheek reflected the shimmering light, and the snow-skinned and flowery appearance was as strange and cold as the cold moon in the bleak night.

Mian Luo stared blankly for a moment, Xun Qianlian was really good-looking, her extremely deep eyes sparkled, her cold eyes were as clean and clear as ice and snow, and her long eyelashes drooped indifferently.

Cold, but seductive.

Seeing the girl's silly face, Xun Qianlian's eyes were filled with a sense of humor, he half-bent his eyes, and said lazily: "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

Mianluo counted the time and took out the thermometer.

While looking at the display, think.

Why is she so superficial?

He didn't really like her, he had never met her before, and he took her away from his hometown for no reason.

What a loss.

She still thought he was good-looking, and even thought that it was not impossible to spend her whole life in the capital like this.

Mianluo had a bit of a fever last night, but now the temperature has dropped.

Mianluo didn't feel bad anymore.

"I don't have a fever anymore."

"The little girlfriend...will you go out with me?"

Xun Qianlian reminded Mianluo almost all the time that the stupid thing she did last night unexpectedly impulsively suggested "try it."

After all, it is agreed, try it.

The girl pursed her lips slightly, her pupils were pitch black, her slender eyelashes moved lightly, her expression was a little light, but she had a cute temperament, "Yeah."

"Where?"

"There's an auction tonight."

"Oh..." Then I have to choose more formal clothes.

The boy said casually: "You can buy whatever you want. I heard that the finale is a piece of jewelry. Do you like jewelry?"

(End of this chapter)