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He moved his throat and coughed lightly to relieve the discomfort in his throat, holding back the heat rising under the air pressure.
The girl's lips were right in front of him, and every breath was sprayed on his ears, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the girl's cherry pink lips after she had warmed up, and those clear eyes.
Qin Xiaoxian was caught off guard and pressed the back of An Jingchen's head, and pressed it with a heavy kiss, An Jingchen's eyes widened when he boarded, and he quickly left after a while.
"Look, I braved the heavy rain to bring you back, and I cooked ginger soup and used medicine, can't I ask for some compensation?"
Qin Xiaoxian stiffened his neck and said righteously, An Jingchen looked at it for a few seconds, and then said dumbfounded.
"Okay."
Then he kissed Qin Xiaoxian on the face, and in Qin Xiaoxian's disbelieving eyes, An Jingchen tilted his head as a matter of course.
"Remuneration."
Qin Xiaoxian was laughed at angrily, how can An Jingchen ...... today? Lovely to stay.
Is it the rain that short-circuits the brain?
"You're ...... today. Have fun with ginger candy? ”
"What? Jealous? ”
An Jingchen pursed her lips, then shook her head a little mechanically, her long eyelashes hanging down to cover the look in her eyes.
"I like ginger candy, she's a childish temper, and it's quite appropriate for the two of us to make trouble."
Qin Xiaoxian glanced at An Jingchen's reaction as he spoke, faintly expecting An Jingchen to be jealous of him.
An Jingchen didn't make any moves, just pinched her pajamas.
"But she likes Brother Meng, I can't plug in like that, I will give up after confessing to her, which can be regarded as an explanation for myself."
Qin Xiaoxian continued, feeling inexplicably happy in his heart, it turned out that An Jingchen also had other emotions besides gentleness.
What he didn't tell An Jingchen was that when he accompanied Jiang Tang today, he said that he liked it, and he suddenly felt extremely relaxed, as if he had fulfilled a wish, and the whole person was relaxed, and when he sent her home, he was indeed a little depressed and unwilling when he knew that he was living with Brother Meng, but when he received An Jingchen's call, Jiang Tang suddenly became unimportant.
No matter how sluggish he was, he could reflect that he liked An Jingchen, and after realizing it from that moment, he was actually happy.
An Jingchen let go of her hand and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Qin Xiaoxian held back a smile and gave her medicine seriously.
"Okay, you sit down for a while, I'll go see the ginger soup."
patting her waist, An Jingchen sat aside, Qin Xiaoxian touched her head and walked into the kitchen, An Jingchen pinched the ears of the milk ball, and a sweet smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth.
He doesn't seem to dislike her at all, does he?
Qin Xiaoxian poured out a large bowl full of boiled ginger soup and put it in front of An Jingchen to rub his scalded fingers.
"Drink it quickly, it will be cold later."
After saying that, he turned around and went into the room, took out a hair dryer, plugged it in and sat on the sofa, held An Jingchen's shoulder, turned his back to himself, turned on the hair dryer and tested the temperature.
For a while, there was only the sound of a hair dryer in the living room, An Jingchen drank ginger soup in small sips, the hot wind on her head whirred, and soon her body was sweating again.
"Thank you."
Accompanied by the sound of the hair dryer, An Jingchen's thank you was not very real, Qin Xiaoxian stopped the hair dryer and hugged An Jingchen from behind, she was too thin to hold the small one in her arms, she couldn't hold it full, and it was not comfortable at all.
The fragrance on his hair was emitted in the air when it was heated, causing Qin Xiaoxian's brain to have a momentary short circuit.