"Hiss ....."

Aunt Mei gasped, frowned, and singled one eye before she breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Aren't you a great mana? Why did the old cat burn his beard? ”

Aunt Mei was used to Xiaohong's harsh words, and her cold words were betrayed by the hand that reached over and gently grabbed Aunt Mei's shoulder, she was very distressed by Aunt Mei, but she didn't know how to express it, or she didn't bother to express it.

Aunt Mei patted the back of her hand lightly and said with a smile: "I'm too greedy, I inhaled too much heat at once." ”

"That's an evil fire, should you be the essence of the moon?" Xiaohong withdrew her hand and pouted: "It is estimated that Yang Ling has a fever of forty degrees, I can't help it, and I am full of fire." ”

"Out of the way! We never admit defeat in the Su family! ”

"Poof! Is that! A bunch of male ghosts are no match for us! ”

Aunt Mei and Xiaohong looked at each other and smiled, they have very different personalities, but they are very similar, that is, they do not admit defeat, after being subdued by Su Xinghe, they must be strong everywhere, and every task is completed neatly than the male ghost, which is also the reason why Su Xinghe is relieved that they and Su Gen come out.

"Feifei's girl is really useless, I've been out for two or three days, and I haven't completed the task yet!" Xiaohong said disdainfully.

Aunt Mei also said thoughtfully: "It stands to reason that a female ghost in the office, the mana will not be too high, if it is more powerful than Feifei, that girl is a ghost, and she has already fled back to move the rescuers, I also think it is very strange." ”

"Whatever, it's better not to come back, save the quarrel!"

Aunt Mei smiled slightly, and then her face sank: "Xiaohong, Yang Ling's illness is a bit strange!" ”

"Xiaohong, don't feed Yang Ling dark chocolate yet!" Su Yan poked his head in.

"Got it, didn't you hear Aunt Mei say that Yang Ling's illness is a bit weird?" Xiaohong angrily tore open the chocolate wrapper.

"Yang Ling's illness is not only the invasion of foreign evils, but also because of the encounter with a powerful ghost, there is a Feifei breath on her body, first cure Yang Ling's disease, and then find Feifei to settle accounts, and ask what the hell that girl is doing!"

"Yang Ling's disease is caused by Feifei?" Xiaohong covered her mouth, she didn't want to be so frightened.

Aunt Mei nodded, her face was full of approval, naturally, she was praising Su Gan, it turned out that Su Gan noticed it early in the morning, and she didn't know until she dissipated heat for Yang Ling for a long time.

"Su Gan, do you have any common sense!" Xiaohong was reluctant to discuss Feifei, so as not to show that her strength was slightly inferior: "She still eats dessert when she is sick, is it really good?" ”

"This is a special treatment for Suman, and it is guaranteed to work!" Su Yan said mysteriously.

Xiaohong doesn't care, even if Yang Ling is killed, at most there is an extra sister to accompany her, and it is not her idea anyway.

She put the chocolate to Yang Ling's mouth, and Yang Ling opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't bite down.

"She can't bite, can I melt the chocolate with water for her to drink?" Xiaohong simply didn't think about it, and left everything to Su Yan to get ideas.

"Don't boil water, it's tasteless, you go to Yaktor, the chocolate dissolves in it, it's sweet and sour appetizing."

"Is Su Gen really good?" In the end, Xiaohong was still unwilling to kill Yang Ling.

Su Yan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, don't you need to drink water for a cold and fever, and soda yogurt is also water." ”

For Su Yan's strange explanation, Xiaohong couldn't refute it, since the owner said that, she did so, dissolved the chocolate into two bottles of Yakult, and fed Yang Ling to drink, sweet and sour, Yang Ling had an appetite, drank it all, and her pale lips had a trace of blood.

Su Qian was busy with his affairs, he made a small pot of white porridge, found a pack of nine-system tangerine peel on the shelf, soaked it in water, removed the traces of pickling on the surface, put it in the palm of his hand, slowly transported the true qi, and roasted the tangerine peel with a masculine righteousness.

Su Yan cut the tangerine peel into shreds and put it into the white porridge, a pot of indifferent and tasteless white porridge was immediately filled with the fruity aroma of the tangerine peel, and after cooking the white porridge, he didn't stop, and went to the shelf to pick up a bottle of Coke that was fresh with a shelf life.

"Su Gan, Yang Ling is mean to you, and she is not guilty of death, she has a cold, you let her drink chocolate mixed with yogurt, and now let her drink Coke, a little unscrupulous, right?" I don't know when, Xiaohong has already come behind Su Qian.

Su Yan shrugged: "This is ......"

"Suman's special therapy, guaranteed to work!" Xiaohong hurriedly said.

Su Yan laughed, slapped a piece of ginger with a knife, flattened the ginger, and splashed strands of ginger around it, showing that this piece of ginger was old ginger.

The ginger is still old and spicy, which proves to be a piece of spicy ginger, and Xiaohong sticks out her tongue when she sees it.

Su Yan put the old ginger in a frying pan and roasted it over a slow fire, and when the smell of ginger came out, a can of Coke was poured in, and the ginger and the taste of Coke were mixed together, and there was no disobedience, Xiaohong poked his head and felt very magical.

The cola was boiling, Su Yan poured it into a bowl and handed it to Xiaohong: "Go feed the poplars!" ”

"Don't go!" Xiaohong blinked and jumped into the pocket of pretending to be a ghost: "Su Gan, give me a chance to be courteous." ”

Su Yan shrugged his shoulders, disagreed, held a cola in one hand and white porridge in the other, and walked into the room.

Aunt Mei half leaned on the bed, she was so tired that she closed her eyes, Su Yan put down the coke and white porridge, touched Yang Ling's forehead, the fever subsided, her heart was happy, and suddenly her heart was beating wildly, and her tentacles were full of tenderness.

His face turned red, but fortunately no one noticed, and with a wave of his right hand, he put Aunt Mei in the pocket of the ghost.

"Yang Ling, eat porridge."

Yang Ling opened her eyes slightly, her hands were strong, but she couldn't sit up, Su Yan helped her up, leaned on the bed, scooped a spoonful of white porridge and put it to her mouth, "Hot!" Yang Ling said in a low voice, and a pair of resentful little eyes glared at Su Yan.

Su Yan immediately put the porridge to his mouth and blew it, Yang Ling's eyes closed tiredly, but he subconsciously opened his mouth, eating porridge, a little porridge water remained under his lips, Su Yan took a tissue and gently wiped it off, through the tissue, Yang Ling's lips were so smooth, gently wrapped with Hao teeth, very good-looking, the "red lips and white teeth" in the novel are probably like this.

Su Gen began to feed Yang Ling porridge wholeheartedly, and now as soon as his mind moved, he began to feel like a horse, and found that he was only half a meter away from Yang Ling, her face was very clear and detailed, and even the capillaries could be seen, as if the shell had just been removed and it was an egg, Su Gen was shaken.

"Ahem...."

He cleared his dry throat, but his heart beat faster than a rabbit, Yang Ling ate most of the bowl of porridge, and whispered: "Don't do it, it's very light." ”

"Then drink some cola ginger."

"Hmm!"

Yang Ling's breath from his nose fell on the back of Su Ling's hand, and he was so panicked that he spilled a spoonful of Coke on the quilt, so frightened that he immediately wiped the quilt clean, fortunately Yang Ling didn't open his eyes, otherwise he would have cursed.

Syllable!

Su Yan lightly gave himself a slap in the face: "Why am I so cowardly!" ”

Yang Ling drank a small half bowl of Coke, and said no, Su Gen helped her lie down, covered the quilt, Su Gen let out a long sigh of relief, "Why is it so fragrant." ”

Su Gen sniffed around, his eyes fell on his shoulder, it was a remnant of Yang Ling's hair, Su Yan gently took it off, very gently, he realized that the fragrance had always been there, I don't know if it was Yang Ling's hair fragrance or body fragrance, he was immersed in it for more than half an hour.

"It's hot!"

Yang Ling whispered, Su Yan woke up from the immersion, and watched Yang Ling wipe his head in annoyance, the quilt had been kicked half open, revealing the light blue waist-tied shirt when they met for the first time.

"Khan, uncomfortable!"

Yang Ling whispered, and Xiaohong's lazy voice came from the pocket of the ghost: "Wipe off the sweat for her, otherwise the evil qi in the sweat will flow back and fall short." ”

Su Yan naturally knows that anyone who has a fever and a cold can get better if he sweats, and the sweat brings out the evil poison in the body, and generally at this time it is necessary to wipe off the sweat on the patient's back with a dry towel, otherwise the evil poison will flow back, and the condition will be aggravated if it is not good, especially Yang Ling's sudden illness with the evil spirit of a ghost.

"Xiaohong, you come out to wipe the sweat for Yang Ling!"

"Okay, you want her to stay with me, I don't care."

Groov! Su Yan was stunned: "Yes, Xiaohong is also a powerful ghost, the pores of Yang Ling's body are expanding at the moment, and letting Xiao Hong come is undoubtedly letting her infuse the evil qi into Yang Ling's body." ”

"It's hot!"

Yang Ling kicked the quilt away, and reached out to lift the placket of his clothes, revealing a flat lower abdomen, "Don't!" Su Yan immediately covered her with a quilt.

"Su Gan, you wipe her sweat, it doesn't matter if she saves people, she doesn't wear underwear."

Aunt Mei's deep voice sounded, and Su Yan felt as if a soldier had heard an order, and his heart was steady: "Yes, save people." ”

He was shocked, wrapped Yang Ling in the quilt, turned her over, lay on the bed, and gently grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands, but he couldn't help but tremble, and her clothes slowly lifted up.

Yang Ling's back is very slender, the skin is whiter and more tender than the face, Su Gen faded his clothes all the way to the neck, and the jade back that exuded light was gently wrapped around the black ribbon, and the ribbon on the back was squeezed on his stomach due to the squeeze on his stomach, revealing a little brilliance, Su Gen didn't dare to look down.

He endured the stirring heart, and wiped the sweat on Yang Ling's back with a dry towel, although the towel was very thick, he seemed to be able to feel the smoothness of Yang Ling's skin through the towel, and Su Yan's heart was trembling.

"Hmm!"

Yang Ling snorted lightly and turned over on his own.