Chapter 2726
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Xiao Fengting's fever seems to have subsided a little after feeding the antipyretic.
Seeing that his face was not so red, Tang Ning was a little happy and said to Tang Qing, "ah Qing, this medicine is useful for him. We don't have to call him 120."
Tang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief: "yes."
"Now it depends on when his assistant comes." Downing sat on the sofa and ate the grapes. "How can you be so pathetic? Can't you run away from home?"
Tang Qing powerless smile: "a Ning, you nonsense." What runs away from home, how can appear on Xiao Fengting?
She was so heavy in her heart that she could not even make a joke. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xiao Fengting's face in a daze.
Her heart is a little chaotic, she can't help but stretch out her hand and gently grasp the man's hand. Because of the fever, his always cold palm has a little more temperature. Tang Qing murmured in a low voice: " I don't ask for anything. I just want to get better... "
In the early morning, Xiao Fengting was fed a bowl of medicine, and the burning completely faded down.
The next morning, Tang Qing woke up vaguely from the sofa. Tang Ning was still curled up to sleep. She walked over lightly and explored the man's forehead. She was relieved that she had not been scalded again.
"Ah Qing..." Donning rubbed his eyes and sat up from the sofa. "Is he OK?"
"It's OK." Tang Qingwen said in a voice, "you keep sleeping and I'll make breakfast."
Tang Ning didn't sleep well. Yesterday, because of Xiao Fengting's affair, he fell asleep very late. He answered and fell asleep again.
Tang Qing walked into the kitchen, cooked two bowls of noodles and fried two poached eggs.
The apartment was not big. Soon, the fragrance filled the room. Tang Ning followed the taste and saw the golden fried eggs. He said with a smile, "ah Qing's poached eggs are delicious."
Seeing her sneaking to eat, Tang Qing patted her hand: "go wash your face and brush your teeth!"
Downing put out his tongue and stepped on his slippers to wash his face.
Tang Qing divided the noodles and went in to wash his face.
Donning brushed his teeth. "Strange, why hasn't Xia Ning chat come here? Isn't it really running away from home
"That's his home. If you want to leave, you can chat with him." Tang Qing was speechless.
"I don't understand. How can you leave him alone in the outside. "
Tang Qing also slightly frowned. Tang Ning is right. Xiao Fengting is now so ill. How could Xia Ling chat make him walk around in the rain on a rainy day?
There was a slight thump in her heart.
Is it the Xiao family that has an accident again?
Xiao Fengting's family affairs always make people feel uneasy. Make blind and disorderly conjectures.
Downing spat off the bubble and patted her shoulder. "Well, don't think about it. He can walk here safely. What's more, it's nothing important. Don't frighten yourself. I'm going to have noodles
Tang Qing couldn't help smiling, a little envious of Tang Ning's good mood. She came out of the bathroom and saw Xiao Fengting, who was still unconscious. She couldn't help walking over and looking down at him.
He breathed slowly, and his snow-white hair was scattered on his pillow, like a beauty made of snow. Without a little smoke, he could be blown away with a little blow.
Tang Qing couldn't help but stretch out his hand and grasp his cold fingers. He felt a little uneasy at the bottom of his heart. It's like a precursor to every bad feeling.
What exactly does that mean?
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Xiao Fengting's fever seems to have subsided a little after feeding the antipyretic.
Seeing that his face was not so red, Tang Ning was a little happy and said to Tang Qing, "ah Qing, this medicine is useful for him. We don't have to call him 120."
Tang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief: "yes."
"Now it depends on when his assistant comes." Downing sat on the sofa and ate the grapes. "How can you be so pathetic? Can't you run away from home?"
Tang Qing powerless smile: "a Ning, you nonsense." What runs away from home, how can appear on Xiao Fengting?
She was so heavy in her heart that she could not even make a joke. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xiao Fengting's face in a daze.
Her heart is a little chaotic, she can't help but stretch out her hand and gently grasp the man's hand. Because of the fever, his always cold palm has a little more temperature. Tang Qing murmured in a low voice: " I don't ask for anything. I just want to get better... "
In the early morning, Xiao Fengting was fed a bowl of medicine, and the burning completely faded down.
The next morning, Tang Qing woke up vaguely from the sofa. Tang Ning was still curled up to sleep. She walked over lightly and explored the man's forehead. She was relieved that she had not been scalded again.
"Ah Qing..." Donning rubbed his eyes and sat up from the sofa. "Is he OK?"
"It's OK." Tang Qingwen said in a voice, "you keep sleeping and I'll make breakfast."
Tang Ning didn't sleep well. Yesterday, because of Xiao Fengting's affair, he fell asleep very late. He answered and fell asleep again.
Tang Qing walked into the kitchen, cooked two bowls of noodles and fried two poached eggs.
The apartment was not big. Soon, the fragrance filled the room. Tang Ning followed the taste and saw the golden fried eggs. He said with a smile, "ah Qing's poached eggs are delicious."
Seeing her sneaking to eat, Tang Qing patted her hand: "go wash your face and brush your teeth!"
Downing put out his tongue and stepped on his slippers to wash his face.
Tang Qing divided the noodles and went in to wash his face.
Donning brushed his teeth. "Strange, why hasn't Xia Ning chat come here? Isn't it really running away from home
"That's his home. If you want to leave, you can chat with him." Tang Qing was speechless.
"I don't understand. How can you leave him alone in the outside. "
Tang Qing also slightly frowned. Tang Ning is right. Xiao Fengting is now so ill. How could Xia Ling chat make him walk around in the rain on a rainy day?
There was a slight thump in her heart.
Is it the Xiao family that has an accident again?
Xiao Fengting's family affairs always make people feel uneasy. Make blind and disorderly conjectures.
Downing spat off the bubble and patted her shoulder. "Well, don't think about it. He can walk here safely. What's more, it's nothing important. Don't frighten yourself. I'm going to have noodles
Tang Qing couldn't help smiling, a little envious of Tang Ning's good mood. She came out of the bathroom and saw Xiao Fengting, who was still unconscious. She couldn't help walking over and looking down at him.
He breathed slowly, and his snow-white hair was scattered on his pillow, like a beauty made of snow. Without a little smoke, he could be blown away with a little blow.
Tang Qing couldn't help but stretch out his hand and grasp his cold fingers. He felt a little uneasy at the bottom of his heart. It's like a precursor to every bad feeling.
What exactly does that mean?
*Xiao Fengting's fever seems to have subsided a little after feeding the antipyretic. Seeing that his face was not so red, Tang Ning was a little happy and said to Tang Qing, "ah Qing, this medicine is useful for him. We don't have to call him 120." Tang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief: "yes." "Now it depends on when his assistant comes." Downing sat on the sofa and ate the grapes. "How can you be so pathetic? Can't you run away from home?" Tang Qing powerless smile: "a Ning, you nonsense." What runs away from home, how can appear on Xiao Fengting? She was so heavy in her heart that she could not even make a joke. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xiao Fengting's face in a daze. Her heart is a little chaotic, she can't help but stretch out her hand and gently grasp the man's hand. Because of the fever, his always cold palm has a little more temperature. Tang Qing murmured in a low voice: " I don't ask for anything. I just want to get better... " In the early morning, Xiao Fengting was fed a bowl of medicine, and the burning completely faded down. The next morning, Tang Qing woke up vaguely from the sofa. Tang Ning was still curled up to sleep. She walked over lightly and explored the man's forehead. She was relieved that she had not been scalded again. "Ah Qing..." Donning rubbed his eyes and sat up from the sofa. "Is he OK?" "It's OK." Tang Qingwen said in a voice, "you keep sleeping and I'll make breakfast." Tang Ning didn't sleep well. Yesterday, because of Xiao Fengting's affair, he fell asleep very late. He answered and fell asleep again. Tang Qing walked into the kitchen, cooked two bowls of noodles and fried two poached eggs. The apartment was not big. Soon, the fragrance filled the room. Tang Ning followed the taste and saw the golden fried eggs. He said with a smile, "ah Qing's poached eggs are delicious." Seeing her sneaking to eat, Tang Qing patted her hand: "go wash your face and brush your teeth!" Downing put out his tongue and stepped on his slippers to wash his face. Tang Qing divided the noodles and went in to wash his face. Donning brushed his teeth. "Strange, why hasn't Xia Ning chat come here? Isn't it really running away from home "That's his home. If you want to leave, you can chat with him." Tang Qing was speechless. "I don't understand. How can you leave him alone in the outside. "Tang Qing also slightly frowned. Tang Ning is right. Xiao Fengting is now so ill. How could Xia Ling chat make him walk around in the rain on a rainy day? There was a slight thump in her heart. Is it the Xiao family that has an accident again? Xiao Fengting's family affairs always make people feel uneasy. Make blind and disorderly conjectures. Downing spat off the bubble and patted her shoulder. "Well, don't think about it. He can walk here safely. What's more, it's nothing important. Don't frighten yourself. I'm going to have noodles Tang Qing couldn't help smiling, a little envious of Tang Ning's good mood. She came out of the bathroom and saw Xiao Fengting, who was still unconscious. She couldn't help walking over and looking down at him. He breathed slowly, and his snow-white hair was scattered on his pillow, like a beauty made of snow. Without a little smoke, he could be blown away with a little blow. Tang Qing couldn't help but stretch out his hand and grasp his cold fingers. He felt a little uneasy at the bottom of his heart. It's like a precursor to every bad feeling. What exactly does that mean?
