"Lin Xing, are you hungry?"

"Lin Xing, are you thirsty?"

"Lin Xing, it's so boring, can you talk to me?"

"Lin Xing ......"

"Qiao Xin—"

Interrupting Qiao Xin's words, Lin Xing suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Miss Qiao who was clinging to him alive, and sighed.

Immediately after, he suppressed the suffocating anger churning in his heart, and hugged his fist at her: "Brother please, let my brother be quiet for a while!" ”

"Hmph, stinky Lin Xing!"

With a small mouth, Qiao Xin, who is spoiled by people on weekdays, rarely lowered her head obediently, and lay silently on the edge of Lin Xing's bed, staring at him...... of the back.

His round eyes twitched, and he didn't know what bad idea he was thinking.

Lin Xing turned his back and sighed silently.

I think he has lived for twenty-six years, and most of the time he has been fighting with the little girl in front of him.

And now, it is still planted in the hands of this Nizi.

She sat down and cut off the cavernous body, not to mention, and it became a joke in the whole hospital, even the old man of his family came to see him two days ago, and he didn't stop laughing, I really don't know if it's my father...... It's so unscrupulous!

Young Master Lin, whose reputation was ruined for a lifetime, sighed sadly again.

The battle between ice and fire somewhere in his body made him even more annoyed!

Ay......

Oops......

"Lin Xing, it's time, I'll change the ice pack for you!"

Qiao Xin, who had been quiet for less than ten minutes, stood up suddenly.

Before he could reach the ice pack, he heard Lin Xing roar.

"Don't move, I'll do it myself!"

Qiao Xin turned her face, raised her eyebrows, and dropped a sentence in a coquettish and domineering manner: "No!" Ryoko said, I have to change it, you can't get it yourself! ”

Ryoko, Ryoko, it's that grandson again!

"You don't have to listen to what the grandson says, listen to me. Good, give me the ice pack, I'll ...... myself."

Treat Qiao Xin, he can't rub the fire, he has to come along.

Lin Xing pressed the urge to pinch the little girl in front of him, breathing, breathing, and stretched out his hand to her.

Qiao Xin retracted her hand back, and her little head stretched out.

"You can, but ......"

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Xing, who had a headache, pressed his eyebrows, staring at Qiao Xin, who dared to do anything, always vigilant.

"Let me bite! Just take a bite! ”

Qiao Xin's voice was crisp and ambiguous, and she raised a finger at him: "I searched on the Internet, and there are two ways to alleviate it, one is kissing, I just tried it, and the other is ......"

Lowering her head, Qiao Xin suddenly stopped talking, and only used her fingers to draw circles on Lin Xing's chest.

The numbness swept by again.

Lin Xing, who hadn't opened meat for a week, tensed his body and reached out to pat Qiao Xin's dishonest paws.

Send her a sentence - "Don't even think about it!" ”

"I can't help you! I'm going to give it a try! ”

Qiao Xin replied sonorously.

When he saw the target, he quickly leaned down and sneaked into the ......

But this time, her mouth didn't even touch the edge of the target, and she felt a cold wind pass through the back of her head.

She greeted the first fainting in her life gorgeously.

Lin Xing stretched out his hand to catch the fallen little girl, his face was like frost, but he was also relieved.

He reached out and brushed the shredded hair from her forehead.

pinched her red apple face fiercely, looked at the pear vortex on the cheeks, and finally could only endure the pain, twisted her body, carried the little girl to the bed, and moved her seat to the side.

Curse in your heart: Voldemort!

With a sigh, he took out his phone from the bedside table and called Qiao Shufang.

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