Chapter 22: Something That Harms Me
She rummaged through the cabinets in the bathroom and couldn't find towels.
Ye Zhengxiao's urging came from outside again, "Luo Zixin, my patience is limited. ”
When her eyes fell on the white curtain cloth, Luo Zixin couldn't care so much, so she ripped it off and wrapped herself.
The sound of the bathroom door sloshing, she hurriedly pushed it open with a flattering smile.
"Ye Zhengxiao!"
No sooner had she finished speaking than a sneeze followed.
Sneezing ......
Luo Zixin's sneezing sound was a little shaky, maybe it was raining, taking a cold shower, but he was staying in a confined space for too long, and he was short of oxygen.
She was groggy.
Maybe it was a precursor to a cold and fever, and Luo Zixin's little face was like a ripe red apple.
Ye Zhengxiao saw her wearing the curtains on her body, but there was no disobedience, which made people think even more.
An inexplicable evil fire was ignited by her.
Stubborn and disobedient woman.
One day, he will pull out all her scales.
Ye Zhengxiao reached out to pull the curtains on her body, and Luo Zixin retreated in horror.
Ouch, she almost fell.
The waist hit the doorknob, and the curtains on his body were also hooked and cut.
Looking at himself embarrassed in the mirror, Luo Zixin yelled at him very angrily, "Ye Zhengxiao, are you satisfied?" ”
At the moment when Luo Zixin fell, Ye Zhengxiao's heartbeat also accelerated, he reacted quickly, but Luo Zixin fell faster.
After being beaten, he had nowhere to fire, and said with a black face, "You compensate me for the curtains." ”
She was hit, not only did he not comfort her, but also asked her to compensate, which is really the reincarnation of Huang Shiren.
If he hadn't rushed in, she wouldn't have been injured in a hurry.
Luo Zixin didn't care so much, and left Ye Zhengxiao's room with her legs raised.
Seeing that she was limping when she walked, Ye Zhengxiao stepped forward and grabbed her arm.
As soon as he exerted his strength, Luo Zixin broke into his arms.
"Run away if you get into trouble?"
The two of them were so close that they could smell the fragrance of the shower gel on his body, and his dark eyes were like gems that shone brightly.
Luo Zixin's originally weak legs couldn't move even more, and his arms were so warm.
I don't know if it's because of her brain, or if she is in love, she is greedy and wants to grow old with him like this.
Seeing that she was much more honest, Ye Zhengxiao was in a good mood and hugged her to the big bed.
It's just that I soon saw that there was nothing wrong with her, and Ye Zhengxiao's hand was on her forehead.
It's hot.
"Luo Zixin, you have a fever."
is clearly a normal sentence, and what comes out of Ye Zhengxiao's mouth is serious nonsense.
Luo Zixin muttered, "You just have a fever, your whole family has a fever." ”
Knowing that she was unwell, Ye Zhengxiao had no choice but to extinguish the thoughts in his heart and go to the cabinet on the first floor to get medicine for her.
Unfortunately, I didn't find cold medicine.
Ye Zhengxiao called his assistant Wu Zhiyuan and asked him to send some cold medicine quickly.
Seeing Ye Zhengxiao leaving, Luo Zixin finally breathed a sigh of relief, she was safe, and there was an indescribable loss.
Ye Zhengxiao, a stingy ghost, actually left his head alone and didn't go back because he returned his mouth?
You must know that when he was in a vegetative state, he scrubbed his body every day, and gave him a massage to talk to him.
Luo Zixin scolded Ye Zhengxiao in her heart.
Just as she was getting carried away, Ye Zhengxiao's footsteps came from the door, and he poured a glass of boiled water for Luo Zixin.
When he got to the room, he gently placed the water glass on the head of the bed.
Luo Zixin turned his back to him, and was still scolding just now, but he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.
You don't have to look back to know that it's Ye Zhengxiao.
The room was extraordinarily quiet, and Luo Zixin hesitated for a moment before leaving.
As soon as she turned over, she looked at Ye Zhengxiao, who was standing next to the bed.
"Ye Zhengxiao, what are you doing sneakily?"
Ye Zhengxiao's kindness was not rewarded, his voice was hoarse, and he said coldly, "I still have to report to you when I go back to my room?" ”
"Okay, I won't fight with you, you're right."
Seeing that she was about to leave again, Ye Zhengxiao blocked her path with one foot and said in a muffled voice, "Sick and not honest?" ”
Staying with Ye Zhengxiao is a fatal attraction and test for her every minute.
She sniffed and said, with a serious face, "I have a cold, I'm afraid of infecting you, is it wrong to go back to my room?" ”
It turned out that she thought so, Ye Zhengxiao learned her mind, patted her head with his hand, and said like the owner touching the head of a puppy.
"It's okay, I'm resistant."