Xu Lin stood on the edge of the balcony, his eyes flickering slightly.

After a long time, he lowered his head slightly, and his expression was silent.

Lian Feng: "Doctor Xu? ”

Xu Lin sighed, turned to leave, and Lian Feng stood up,

"Doctor Xu, do you want to report to them?"

Xu Lin paused, "This is Qin Ye's own choice, and no one can change what he decides." ”

And......

A light flashed under Xu Lin's eyes, Yan Tao was very mysterious.

Perhaps, Yan Tao can solve Qin Ye's coldness.

*

At the moment, upstairs.

Young Master Yan sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his eyes to look at the man sleeping quietly on the bed.

Qin Zong's usually calm and handsome face looked a little pale and weak at this time, and his chapped mouth was pursed.

The room was silent, Yan Tao could hear Qin Zong's faint and regular breathing, she moved her chair and approached Qin Zong's side, "Hmm, Sleeping Beauty." ”

Young Master Yan said solemnly: "Let me kiss you, can you wake up?" ”

Xiao Qi: With all due respect, master, you are sick.

Of course, this sentence is silently said to itself.

Along the way, a commemorative photo is given.

Hee-hee-hee.

"Hmmm......"

At the moment when Yan Tao shook his head, Qin Zong's tightly closed eyes trembled violently, the corners of his mouth overflowed with painful moans, and cold sweat suddenly began to break out on his forehead.

Shocked, Yan Tao's heart jumped, "The wound has recurred?" ”

She checked it once, and Qin Zong's wound had just been treated, it was not cracked or inflamed, and everything was normal.

Yan Tao's white fingers covered Qin Zong's forehead covered with cold sweat, feeling his trembling, his brows furrowed worriedly.

"Cold ...... It's so cold......"

Qin Zongjian's eyebrows furrowed into Sichuan characters, his thin lips trembled, and he couldn't help but hug himself with both hands, trying to keep warm.

Yan Tao tested the temperature under Qin's nose with the middle finger of his right index finger and the middle finger, "The cold hasn't attacked." ”

Qin Zong was caught in a nightmare.

Yan Tao bent down, grabbed Qin Zong's right hand covered with cold sweat, and coaxed him softly in a low voice, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here." ”

"It's so cold......"

Qin Zongxiao was fragile like a child at this time, his lips trembling, as if he had been frozen into ice.

Yan Tao urged the aura in her body, and the warm heat flow poured into Qin Zong's body from the palm of her hand, her hand was held by Qin Zong until it hurt, but she still had a smile on her face, "It's okay, there is me." ”

The warm current pouring into his body seemed to comfort Qin Zong, and slowly, he calmed down, but his sword eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled, as if there was something worried lingering in his heart.

Yan Tao sat quietly on the edge of the bed and accompanied her, and she didn't let go of her hand until the sound of Qin Zong's sleeping breathing sounded.

However, Qin Zong still held her tightly, with strong strength, as if he was holding some treasure, he couldn't pull it away.

Yan Tao touched his stomach with his other hand, well, a little hungry.

"Tao Tao ......"

A voice so low that almost no one could hear it sounded, and Yan Tao turned his face again, "Zongzong, what did you just say?" ”

Xiao Qi: Hehehehe, yes, yes, the future young lady will call you, call you Taotao.

Young Master Yan was too lazy to take care of it: shut up.

Little Seven ...... How can you not believe me, master?

The future young lady really called you Tao Tao!

Yan Tao is also a little looking forward to it: Then I'll wait.

The young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the sleeping man, his eyes were burning, and his eyes seemed to be locked with the light of thousands of stars, dazzling and dazzling.

Qin Zong's thin lips moved again, and Yan Tao hurriedly held his breath.

Qin Zong: "Water...... Water ......"

Yan Tao ......!!!

"Water ......"

Young Master Yan stood up resignedly, "You know, how could you call my name when you were unconscious, hum!" ”