“…… Well. It's a little uncomfortable...... "Qiqi grunted unconsciously. The voice is soft, nasal, and a little coquettish.

The people over there, listening to these words, feel like their hearts are going to melt. I only asked, "Have you taken any medicine?" ”

The voice is much gentler.

"Eat."

"How many degrees does it burn?"

“…… I don't know. I went to bed early and didn't get tested. ”

"Didn't eat dinner?"

“…… Well. ”

"You're alone?"

"yes." Her voice was light, getting softer and softer.

After a while, she rolled over and closed her eyes, "I'm uncomfortable, I won't talk to you...... I'm going to sleep......"

"You ......"

The person over there wanted to say something, but she had already cut off the phone. He took the quilt, covered his head, and went back to sleep. However, it hurt badly all over my body.

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Karamon.

in the room.

Tang Jue looked at the phone in a daze, and for a while, her lovely nasal voice lingered in her ears, and her soft voice seemed to be coquettish......

Itchy.

In the next moment, he lifted the quilt and got up.

"Young master, you are still feverish." When the servant saw her get up, he hurriedly called.

He grabbed the ice pack off his head and tossed it aside, "Bring me a suit of clothes." By the way, let people drive the car to the front lawn. ”

"You're going out now?"

"Hmm."

"But you're still having a fever. Young Master Tang said......"

"Go and prepare." Tang Jue interrupted the other party's words without any emotion and untied the nightgown.

Although it has been in the Tang family for a long time, in the face of this beautiful man, such a stripping move at this moment, the maid's heart is still beating faster, and she turns around and goes to the dressing room with a red face.

What a nosebleed~

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Qiqi was dazed and heard the sound of the doorbell ringing, thinking that he was dreaming. The disturbing sound never ended, and she couldn't tell whether it was in a dream or in reality, so she only got up from the bed groggily.

Lightheaded.

I was a little faint.

She didn't put on a coat, she went to the door in her thin pajamas.

The moment she opened the door and saw the man in front of her, she was stunned for a moment. Then, he muttered, "What a dream......"

And, again, it's a nightmare.

Recently, he has been pestered by Tang Jue for too long, so he is even in his dreams.

It's a really bad thing.

Qiqi's good-looking thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was about to close the door again. However, the man's hand, propped up on the door, blocked her movements, and there was anticipation in his eyes, "Did you dream of me?" ”

"Hmm...... Now such a nightmare......" Qiqi broke his hand and muttered: "I want to sleep well, don't come and quarrel with me." ”

"......" Tang Jue smiled beautifully, frozen on his face.

Then, with a slight push, the door opened, and he entered, shutting it down again.

"Forget it." Qiqi looked at him a little depressed. Usually I can't fight him, I can't take him, and now in my dreams, I can't take him either. "You play by yourself, I'll go back to sleep."

Tang Jue didn't even take off his shoes, and swaggered in.

With his long legs folded, he sat down on the sofa and stared at her coldly. I saw her squinting back to the bedroom in a daze.

But......

A minute later......

Qiqi, who had just pulled up the quilt and was about to sleep, poked his head out again.

Realizing that something was wrong, suddenly, the whole person seemed to be awake for the most part.

Just...... It doesn't seem like a dream. Is it really Tang Jue? But...... How could he be here in the middle of the night?

Qi Qi had a question mark in his head, and flipped through his phone from under the pillow to take a look, and it was already twelve o'clock.

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Two minutes later.

The bedroom door that had just been brought in was now reopened from the inside.

Qiqi only opened the door through a small crack and looked out through the crack. Sure enough, it wasn't Tang Jue who was sitting on the sofa swaggering like that, who else was there?

Qiqi bit his lip in annoyance.

Why are you so careless? I didn't even look at the cat's eye, so I put a big-tailed wolf into the house. The so-called invitation to God is easy and difficult to send God, and now she wants to drive Tang Jue away, it is absolutely impossible.

But it's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, what is he doing here? Moreover, it was her and Mo Xun's new house that came.

Qiqi was full of questions.

"Your hospitality is to peek inside all the time?" Tang Jue opened his mouth. Turning his face slightly to look at her through the tiny slit.

Outside, the lights are shining.

He wore only a simple white jumper and navy blue trousers, with the trousers slightly pulled up to reveal his delicate ankles. It's a very simple outfit, but wearing it in this man, there is a kind of stunning beauty.

However, Qiqi can also see that he is afraid that he is still sick like himself.

The tiredness between the eyebrows is still obvious. There is some sickly flushing on the face.

Since they are all sick like this, why don't you rest at home and come to her?

"I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water." Tang Jue pinched his eyebrows and said lazily, "You are with me, so I don't care if you drink water to your heart's content." ”

Qiqi had to come out, "But I didn't go to you at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night." ”

Even if he wanted to be a guest, he didn't do it.

Tang Jue smiled lazily, his charming lips hooked, "In the middle of the night, you plan to settle accounts with me?" ”

"......," she thought, but she was not in such a good spirit.

Qiqi passed in front of him and went to the kitchen to pour water. Tang Jue raised her eyes and looked at her back, she was wearing pajamas and pajamas, the kind of small flowers, very small and fresh.

Revealing snow-white arms and slender and good-looking calves. In the slippers, the exposed ankles are very cute.

Tang Jue looked at it, his good-looking brows furrowed.

Usually, she is dressed like this in front of Mo Xun? Does she know that just like this, it is very likely that she will be straightened if she bends.

Qiqi poured water and came out of the kitchen. There was no one else on the sofa, only his CF98 car keys, thrown aside.

Where did it go?

"Tang Jue?" Qiqi called him, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"This."

Only then did she realize that he was in the hallway of the room. It seems to be visiting her and Mo Xun's new house. At this moment, the person was standing in front of the largest wedding photo hanging in the corridor, and his handsome face was hidden in the dim light, and it was difficult to discern his emotions at the moment.

"Water." Qiqi handed the water over.

He didn't answer, just looked at the wedding photo of P and asked, "When are you going to get divorced?" ”

"......" Qiqi didn't intend to answer his words, "Mr. Tang, can you ask what you are doing here tonight?" ”

"You've got ten days left."

“…… As I said, I didn't plan to divorce him. "So, he's here to urge her to get a divorce?

"I also said it, at your own risk." Tang Jue brought the water over and took a sip elegantly. In simple words, there is a hint of danger that cannot be provoked.