Chapter 678

Song Xuan was almost scared to the back. She quickly turned her head and hissed, "mother Wu, keep your voice down. Don't wake song ran."

Wake up the girl and make sure to laugh at her. The girl's ability to hurt others is excellent. She doesn't want to quarrel with her.

Well, song Xuan still can't get over her own difficulties. She still doesn't want to show her love for Yang Haitao to others.

She needs time to get used to it.

Wu's mother saw that she had medicine in her hand and cared a few words. She asked her to let Yang Haitao drink more hot water, and then covered it with a quilt and sweated.

Song Xuan quickly folded back with a thermos bottle.

After taking care of him, he ate the medicine and drank the water. It was late at night. Song Xuan spread the quilt on the sofa beside the window and went to sleep.

At night, she did not sleep well, and from time to time she got up to explore his forehead, and was afraid that his quilt was not covered properly and he would get cold.

He was sweating a lot. Song Xuan took the trouble to wipe off the sweat. He felt his temperature in his palms, and gradually retreated.

At night, Yang Haitao vaguely opened his eyes and saw her gentle appearance. He couldn't help whispering: "you don't take care of me. Go to bed."

Song Xuan gently touched his forehead: "you sleep, I'm fine."

Yang Haitao stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm. He took her into his arms: "Song Xuan, don't be busy. Go to bed."

Her body is a little cold, stick to Yang Haitao's body, let Yang Haitao sigh comfortably.

Song Xuan struggled: "you let me go."

Yang Haitao hugged her, greedy for the temperature on her body, as if it could dissipate the hot fire in his body, and he was even more reluctant to let go of her.

Song xuanwo is in his arms, feet on his legs, reaches out to push his chest, whispers: "Yang Haitao, you release me, quickly release me, I want to sleep on the sofa."

They are not married yet. It's unreasonable. Song Xuan is always a regular person. She is not used to it.

Yang Haitao closed his eyes and ignored her.

Song Xuan reached out and patted him on the face: "are you pretending to sleep?"

The man breathed evenly and told her that he was really asleep.

The light was dim and warm. He closed his eyes, and the light seemed to have a preference, and it shone on his side face.

She carefully poked out her fingertips and touched his cheek. Her beautiful and meaningful eyebrows became more and more attractive in the dark night.

She has to deal with a lot of risks. She has to deal with a lot of risks if she doesn't take on too many risks.

He is very tired, very tired, very tired, to deal with so many people, how many Wine Bureau to participate in? If you want to say a lot of things against your heart, you have to act in the wind. You have to talk to people and ghosts.

Tired. He's very tired.

Fingers will take more gentle, gently rub, with extreme attachment.

She used to be indifferent and ignored, let him suffer a lot of blows? Later, she will slowly compensate him, whether it is life, or psychological, she will slowly compensate him.

It's windy outside. It's a bit noisy. It's easy for people to have all kinds of impulses at night. She put her hand on his firm chin and gently rubbed it. Then, she closed her eyes and put on his thin lips

Yang Haitao's dream became vivid and fragrant.