Chapter 462: How Can a Squeamish Bag Be So Cute?
Chi Jiao touched another pill and swallowed it when Quan Jue left the room before, and then fell asleep groggily, sweating quickly.
Suddenly-
There was a hot tickling sensation in her earlobe, as if something was licking her earlobe, and then the young man's deep voice sounded in her ears.
"Jiaojiao, get up and eat."
Chi Jiao woke up from her sleep in a daze, and the moment she became conscious, she smelled a fresh fragrance.
Suddenly, her stomach let out a loud grunt.
The little face suddenly turned red.
Silently pulled the quilt and covered his face.
It's so embarrassing.
Looking at Chi Jiao's series of small actions, Quan Jue smiled dumbly.
- How can a squeamish bag be so cute?
One second to remember: /or
He had always thought that girls were very troublesome creatures.
Now he understood what Lin Ye had said, no one could escape the law of true incense.
Afraid that Chi Jiao would stuff herself, Quan Jue reached out and pulled the quilt down.
Chi Jiao refused, but still dragged the quilt to cover most of her face, revealing only a pair of big eyes as black as jewels, looking at Quan Jue.
"Brother Quan, you didn't hear any strange sounds just now, did you?"
As soon as Chi Jiao asked this, she instantly felt that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.
She doesn't know why sometimes when she gets along with Quan Jue, her IQ plummets, o(╥_╥)o.
"Nope." Quan Jue said seriously.
Chi Jiao saw that he was so serious, so she believed what he said, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sat up from the bed.
"Brother Quan, what did you cook? It's so fragrant......" As she spoke, Chi Jiao's eyes fell on the fresh fish noodles resting on the bedside.
"Fresh fish noodles." Quan Jue sat on the edge of the bed, put the noodles in his hands, and went to feed Chi Jiao in person.
The taste of fresh fish noodles is very good, without adding too many ingredients, it is very light, but it makes Chi Jiao, who has always liked to eat heavy flavors, taste a different taste.
In particular, the noodle soup is very fragrant.
Soon, a bowl of noodles was eaten up by Chi Jiao.
Seeing Chi Jiao's forehead sweating, Quan Jue breathed a sigh of relief.
If you can sweat, it proves that you have to reduce the fever.
"Go back to sleep when you're full, I'm here to watch over you." Quan Jue said to Chi Jiao gently.
"When you're full, you go to sleep, it's too much like a pig." Chi Jiao said with a smile.
Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's pointed little chin and squinted his eyes: "Such a thin little pig, it's not worth much if you sell it." ”
Chi Jiao gently punched Quan Jue.
Quan Jue took Chi Jiao into his arms, reached out and touched the back of her head: "Good girl, if you eat a little fat in the future, your resistance will be much stronger." ”
"If I did eat fat, you probably wouldn't like me like you do now." Chi Jiao buried her face in Quan Jue's chest.
Quan Jue curled the corners of his lips: "When did I say I like you?" ”
Chi Jiao breathed a little, raised her little face, looked at Quan Jue pitifully, and silently accused him of bullying with her eyes.
She knew that Quan Jue liked her.
He just wanted to bully her on purpose.
couldn't stand Chi Jiao's pitiful eyes, Quan Jue lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
The forehead was against the forehead of the girl in her arms, and Quan Jue's deep voice sounded slowly.
"I don't say I like you, it's because I love you. No matter what you become, it doesn't change that fact. “
Even if his breathing stopped, as long as his soul was immortal, he would not stop loving her.
Because she is a cinnabar mole engraved in his soul.