After the acupuncture, I heard Xie Xiaolan wake up with a slight cough, which sounded extremely weak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Her hazy eyes opened slightly, and she looked soft, sickly, and pitiful, Wang Shaoan saw it in her eyes and hurt in her heart. A desire to protect naturally rose in his heart, after all, this is the nature of every man full of responsibility.

Xie Xiaolan's mother saw that Xie Xiaolan woke up and brought the medicine, and at this time, Wang Shaoan actually took it by a ghost, carefully took the decoction, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, and blew a breath. In fact, this medicine has been put on hold for a while, and it is not hot at all, but he is doing it seriously, so be more careful and careful. The important thing is that Lao Xie and his wife just stood behind him, watching nervously, and they didn't care about these details at all.

Xie Xiaolan opened her eyes slightly, because she was extremely weak at the moment, her consciousness was also confused, but she only saw a vague figure of a tall man sitting in front of her, feeding herself medicine spoonful after spoonful. Although she didn't see Wang Shaoan's appearance clearly, this vague and majestic figure of a man was imprinted into her heart like this. She is still a yellow flower daughter who has not bloomed, and her heart is actually moving at this moment. She dreamed that she was about to leave the world and enter hell, when a tall and majestic man rode a big white horse, picked her up, and flew to an unknown place......

"It's weird, this Xiaolan is a little cold on weekdays, and she doesn't drink this bitter soup medicine in life and death, so I have to cry and beg to drink a few sips. What's going on today? The sun is coming out in the west? Lao Xie touched his brain and said to himself, although he has exquisite craftsmanship, but in life, he is a big boss, where will he know what his daughter thinks.

And at this moment, the smart Mo Niang saw a clue, she looked at Wang Shao'an taking care of others so carefully, and her heart was like overturning a small vinegar jar, sour, and she couldn't wait to replace Xie Xiaolan by herself, and lie down and bear it by herself.

Wang Shaoan saw that he was almost fed, so he put the bowl down, and at this time Xie Xiaolan had just woken up from a coma, she was weak, and she had just finished drinking the medicine and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Mr. Wang, why did Xiaolan faint again?" Seeing this, Lao Xie became anxious again.

"She didn't faint, she took medicine, and the effect of the medicine came up. And she is relatively weak, so she naturally needs to rest. Thank you, don't worry. I said that if I take care of this disease, it will naturally be fine. Wang Shaoan explained.

"That's good, that's good."

He got up, and after telling the matters to pay attention to again, he left Xie Xiaolan's house. Lao Xie and his wife insisted on stuffing a bag of money for Wang Shao'an, but he decisively refused, and said a few words that we are all neighbors, and we will not look up in the future.

"I said Lao Wang, do you look down on the little girl who is smart?" Mo Niang followed behind Wang Shao'an and asked with a smile, but Wang Shao'an heard it with a little jealousy.

"Hehe, are you jealous, boss?" Wang Shaoan showed a cheap smile and asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, you dead old king, you talk nonsense and tease me every day, ignore you!" After finishing speaking, Mo Niang quickened her pace and walked forward, her little mouth pursed.

"Don't be angry, boss, look at you like this, you are obviously jealous...... Okay, I just said nonsense, how can you ignore me, boss! Wang Shaoan seized the opportunity and grabbed Mo Niang's boneless little hand and said.

"Nasty! Let go, there are so many people on the street ......" Mo Niangjiao said angrily, wanting to break away from Wang Shaoan's big hand.

At this moment, the sun is like setting in the west mountain, and there is only a touch of fish belly black left in the sky (as for what the fish belly black is, I don't know a few islands), and the lanterns on both sides of the ancient stone road have been lit on the south street. Wang Shaoan gently took Mo Niang's hand, standing on the road one after the other, Mo Niang lowered her head and blushed, and her face was full of happiness.

"I hate it, don't make trouble, it's getting dark, hurry up and let go, I'm going back." Mo Niang's hand was a little hard, wanting to break away from Wang Shaoan's hand. However, it feels good to be pulled like this......

Wang Shao'an had a picture full of mosaics in his mind, and the black bar below was a barrage, and there were three words on the barrage: Ya Kill Butterfly~

The meaning of the words, of course, is the opposite.

"Hehe, I missed such a great opportunity just now, and now that the atmosphere has finally been created, how could I just miss it." Wang Shaoxin thought with peace of mind.

Wang Shao'an pulled his hand back, only to hear Mo Niangjiao snort, and was pulled into Wang Shao'an's broad arms on the street, her head just touched Wang Shao'an's chin, quite a little bird-like.

"You little man, you're really a hooligan." Mo Niangjiao said angrily.

The plump mountain peaks were on Wang Shaoan's body, and bursts of fragrance penetrated into Wang Shaoan's nose and impacted his brain, such blessings that ordinary people can't enjoy at all.

A thousand words can't compare to this simple embrace.

"Look at that little couple, it's so happy, tsk, this man is really ugly. Such a beauty, flowers are stuck in cow dung. ”

"What flowers are stuck in cow dung, it's like falling into the dung pit."

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Seeing this, passers-by began to discuss. Especially the men who are quite handsome, they all think that this beauty is not worth it, and they all think that such a beautiful woman should be worthy of a good man with both talent and appearance like them.

Wang Shaoan is just a little rough, but if you look closely, it is also attractive. His face is angular, and at the age of twenty-three, he is quite an old man...... Uh, the taste of maturity and fortitude of a thirty-year-old man. Passers-by were just envious and jealous.

"Listen, people say that my flowers fell into the dung pit, look at how blessed you are." Mo Niang lay in Wang Shao'an's arms, laughing, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

"Hahaha, my old Wang is dignified, how can these weak scholars compare with me, it's just envy and jealousy, my old king doesn't care about them, but the boss lady, you are discerning, hehehe." Wang Shaoan said with a smile.

"Less stinky and beautiful!"

Wang Shaoan was thinking about how to carry out the steps that had not been completed before, when he saw a tall man holding a woman horizontally, passing by the two of them and standing in front of the door of Qingshui Hall.

His hands were not empty, in a hurry, he stretched out his legs and kicked the door sharply, and a "bang-bang" kicking sound sounded, and he still muttered: "It's not that I'm not polite, it's really that my hands are not empty, Lang Zhong, the divine doctor, hurry up and open the door." ”

"The coffin board of my **** ancestors! I don't have such a series of scenery in one day!! Wang Shaoxin secretly scolded that the good thing had been ruined again.