Django struggled to open his eyes, and saw Luo Xiaoyu's face full of worry.

"Stomach aches."

One sentence made Luo Xiaoyu's brain blank instantly, thinking that all the dishes she made today were spicy, Luo Xiaoyu understood that Django's stomach pain had a lot to do with her.

Luo Xiaoyu didn't understand, since Django couldn't eat spicy, why didn't he tell her that she could redo it!

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." Saying that, Luo Xiaoyu struggled to carry the two of them, but her strength was too small, and there was no way to carry Django on her back.

I only heard Django's weak voice ringing in Luo Xiaoyu's ears, "Don't go to the hospital, there is medicine in the bedside table in the upstairs bedroom, you help me up." ”

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoyu immediately helped Django to the bedroom, put Django on the bed, and immediately rushed to the bedside table to find medicine.

Luo Xiaoyu rummaged in the cabinet, and finally found the stomach medicine that Django usually takes, and put one in the palm of his hand.

"Come, eat."

After Django finished taking the medicine, he fell asleep deeply, his pale face, and the resolute Django on weekdays was almost like two people.

Luo Xiaoyu can't see through Django now, obviously she can't eat spicy, so she has to eat all the dishes she makes.

"Did I eat those dishes because of me?" Luo Xiaoyu looked at the sleeping Django and said to himself.

At this time, her heart is unprecedentedly messy, although Django has been using things at work to torture her all the time, but it seems that she is only letting her work.

Although she kept shouting and saying that she was going to be fired, Luo Xiaoyu now understands that Django is just talking.

It seems that something has sprouted in my heart, and it has accidentally grown into a towering tree, and I want to uproot it, unless I don't want this heart.

"I'm so thirsty!" Django muttered in his sleep.

Luo Xiaoyu, who was originally fugue, immediately regained his senses, and when he heard Django say that he wanted to drink water, Luo Xiaoyu quickly picked up the cup on the bedside table and fed it into Django's mouth little by little.

In this way, Django tossed and turned until late at night before he was willing to sleep honestly.

During this period, Luo Xiaoyu never left, I don't know if it was out of guilt or some other reason, he personally stayed with his sister-in-law Liang Django.

The next day, a new day began, accompanied by pink clouds on the horizon.

Django slowly opened his eyes and saw Luo Xiaoyu asleep on the side of his bed.

The quiet sleeping face is completely inconsistent with the bombing appearance on weekdays.

After falling asleep, Luo Xiaoyu was like a child, and his ruddy little mouth moved a few times, as if he had encountered something delicious in a dream.

"Huh." Django couldn't help but laugh, he actually found that this Luo Xiaoyu was still a little cute.

exclaimed that he had changed his mentality towards Luo Xiaoyu, so as soon as this idea came out, he was strangled in the cradle by Django.

"How could I think this woman is cute, she's really crazy."

Then, Django slapped Luo Xiaoyu's head and said angrily, "Wake up."

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"What are you doing!" Luo Xiaoyu pushed away the hand on his head, and looked at Django in front of him sleepily, his brain was still in a state of death.

It was only when Luo Xiaoyu suddenly felt a chill in his back and couldn't help but shiver, and then he realized that he had the attitude towards Django just now.

And after seeing Django's eyes that wanted to eat people, Luo Xiaoyu secretly said in his heart: It's over, it's over, I'm definitely going to die this time.

"Hey, hey." Luo Xiaoyu showed an embarrassed smile, who knew that this smile was even more ugly than crying.

"Boss, you finally woke up, but it really scared me to death, why didn't you tell me when you said you couldn't eat spicy, and you had to eat so much ...... yourself"

Luo Xiaoyu kept talking with a small mouth, completely unaware of the complexity in Django's eyes.

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a voice of "Get out, don't let me see you again", which scared Luo Xiaoyu into a clever way.

Luo Xiaoyu didn't understand what kind of anger Django was angry with, she was not a good stubble, she had been wronged for so many days, she had been by Django's side, and she had suffered a lot of grievances.

Now that he has been scolded inexplicably, no matter how good Luo Xiaoyu's temper is, there is no way to face it with a smile.

"Boss, if you are dissatisfied with me, just say it, don't lose your temper so much." This is the first time that Luo Xiaoyu and Django have been angry.

Seeing Luo Xiaoyu's attitude, Django pushed the things on the bedside table to the ground, and the crackling sound spread throughout the room.

The weakness after the stomach pain had not fully recovered, and with such a simple movement, Django's face turned pale again.

"Get out!" Django said coldly.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoyu couldn't help but reddened her eyes, she obviously didn't do anything, even if Django had a stomachache because she ate the food she cooked, but she had already taken care of Django for a night, couldn't she make up for it.

Luo Xiaoyu came to his temper and stomped his feet angrily, "Hmph, let's go, I'm not happy if you want me to come back." ”

After finishing speaking, Luo Xiaoyu directly turned around and left, without making any stops.

At this point, Django was the only one left in the room, and the burning pain in his stomach continued to erode Django's sanity.

The whole person was in a daze of pain, and he was completely unconscious.

After leaving the villa, Luo Xiaoyu felt more and more angry the more he thought about it, but Django's pale face suddenly appeared in his mind at the moment he left.

Even if the heart of the reborn anger softened at this time, "Forget it, what am I calling a patient, what is he usually like, I don't know." ”

Luo Xiaoyu continued to comfort herself in her heart, and made a new decision, she had to go back to the villa to take a look, in case something happened to Django, she couldn't bear this responsibility.

When Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly returned to the villa, he saw Django fainting next to the bed.

"Django ......," Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed.

hurriedly ran to Django's side, helped the person to the bed, and called a personal doctor for Django very intimately.

After all the work, another morning was over.

Luo Xiaoyu glanced at Django on the bed, and there was still no way to forget that Django was so fierce to her before.

In the end, he left a bowl of porridge and a letter and went back to his small house.

The afternoon time is always lazy, Django slowly opened his eyes, it was almost dusk, and the cold and deserted room, without a trace of human touch, seemed extraordinarily bleak.