"Then I won't be in the sight of the big boss." Pass the medicine that has been scooped to Hao Xiaoheng. Jiang Lang leaves quickly, crisp and neat.

Bitter medicine It turns out that it's not Jiang languo who gives the little lady a big show?

Is it for yourself?

Is he the object of Jiang's ambition?

Hao Xiaoheng's heart suddenly became hot. He took a deep breath of heat and scolded himself that he was thinking about something.

He and Jiang are brothers.

Moreover, Jiang's obvious treatment of him is the care of his brother, and he has no random thoughts. So he can't take Jiang languo's love for his common brother as that kind of feeling.

The man retorted that he wanted to be his brother. Now he is not cooking medicine for him.

He blew it gently. Hao Xiaoheng, who has always been afraid of suffering, drank it all at the thought that Jiang languo had boiled it for him.

The bitterness on the taste buds made him jump up in the spot. The whole delicate little face wrinkled, very uncomfortable.

After drinking the medicine, Hao Xiaoheng is just a reaction. Why should he drink the medicine? He is not ill.

This is not particularly important, and Jiang Lang will not harm him. He had a strong intuition that Jiang Lang would never persecute him.

The important thing is that after three hours, it's dark. Hao Xiaoheng lay on the couch, rubbing his frozen legs, trying to rub heat.

It's always raining these days. He can't sleep because of his cold feet every night. A few days ago, Jiang languided around, and he slept much better.

But now, there is no ginger languid sleeping shadow in the nest, and the man is not happy lying on the top.

He felt that he should not be open mouth to reveal not his own inner feelings, or bad emotions to ginger.

Jiang Lang is his brother. He is a very important person. I don't know how old he is. He has no father or mother. Hao Xiaoheng doesn't have a sincere friend like a real brother. This is not easy to find a predestined, but also by their own stinky mouth to gas away.

When he got up, Hao Xiaoheng patted his smelly mouth and sat on the couch to support his gills. Thinking of Jiang Lang, it is more and more bitter mouth, feet more and more cold.

But it's dark, it's thundering, thunder is strong, the wind is blowing, and the rain is dropping.

"It's frightening to stay up at night." The man who came out of Datong's house and went to the hut saw the figure outside the door after a flash of lightning. He was very frightened.

Jiang Lang stood in the corridor outside the room, looking at a place, motionless.

After hearing the voice of swearing, he walked into the room again. In a moment, there were all kinds of snoring.

Lying on the couch, Jiang languo did not sleep with his eyes open.

Want to male Lord's feet cold, is not frozen straight frown, can't sleep.

Today just took medicine, the effect is not so fast. In addition, the sound of rain tonight was so loud that it was very cold just to listen, for fear that his feet were too cold.

Hao Xiaoheng's foot was also very strange. He had scalded hot water before going to bed. As soon as he left the hot water, he quickly became cold. It's very freezing, just like I've been in a cold cellar in winter.

Not long ago, he was angry that he would not appear in front of him. Now it has passed. His behavior is contradictory to his own words. What will Hao Xiaoheng think of him.

The little boy said he was very upset.

Go while he's asleep.

Go on the sly.

Secretly hold him in my arms to warm his feet. If he can't see himself, he doesn't bother him.

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