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I stole the CEO's girlfriend (6)

　　Feng Yan hadn't slept much all night. He would put the back of his hand on his forehead to test the temperature every once in a while, then threw a cold towel on it, washed it after a while and then replaced it - Feng Yan didn't know where he got his patience, he himself If you have a fever, you can just drink the medicine and sleep for a night, how can it be so... squeamish.

　　There is actually another reason for Feng Yan to come here.

　　Once upon a time, when he was in second grade, he really wanted to learn from the group of friends around him to go to a nightclub for a night and end his virginity. But at that time he noticed something was wrong, surrounded by pink beauties, white flowers on his breasts and thighs flashed in front of his eyes, but he didn't react at all.

　　Feng Yan thinks that this may be called emotional cleanliness, but when he has someone he likes and gets closer, there is no such thing as "uncontrollable lower body..." as described in the novel.

　　Until I met Lin Qinghe.

　　He was actually hard.

　　It was like thunder and lightning from the sky, which smashed him to the ground.

　　After Feng Yan changed the towel, his sleepiness was completely gone. He carefully looked at the sleeping person, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and every time he changed the towel, he would involuntarily shrink back. It could be seen that he was not sleeping peacefully. Night......

　　Feng Yan hesitated for a while, looked around, but didn't see his watch.

　　Didn't see it, didn't take it, or put it away?

　　Ku Da Qiu Shen's Feng Yan had thousands of thoughts running through his mind. He was about to get up and leave, but his sleeve was caught. He looked down and saw Lin Qinghe fell asleep with a frown and didn't wake up, but the strength in his hand was not loose, it seemed that Trying to grab something.

　　At noon, Rongping Hospital, in the male clinic.

　　"If I love you - I'm not like the climbing Ling Xiaohua, I use your tall branches to show off..." Lu Yuan read in cadence, and glanced at Qi Wenshu for a while, "Qinghe, are you sleepy?"

　　"No." Qi Wenshu replied with his eyes closed.

　　"I'm sleepy." Lu Yuan yawned, "You didn't sleep from home until this morning yesterday, did you?"

　　"I just..." Qi Wenshu paused and yawned, "I'm sleepy, good afternoon."

　　Lu Yuan: "..." If you say sleep, you will sleep, but what about the person who just said she is not sleepy? !

　　Qi Wenshu closed his eyes and heard the sound of "swipe--". It was Lu Yuan who drew the curtains, and the room seemed to be shady. He turned his face to the side, buried half of his face in his arms, vaguely. murmured, "...can you light some incense?"

　　Lu Yuan's voice was low, helpless, and afraid of waking him up: "Yes, squeamish Doctor Lin."

　　"Heh!" After a while, the room was covered with a faint scent of gardenia, driving away the lingering, cold smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

　　Qi Wenshu had a splitting headache, but it seemed to be just his hallucination. In fact, he didn't sleep well in the first half of the night last night. After all, he passed out with great anger, but in the second half of the night, his body was cool, which drove away the vague and confusing heat, so he fell into a deep sleep, not even a dream. did not do it.

　　When he woke up in the morning, Qi Wenshu was confused for a long time, but he still felt refreshed. When he walked to the kitchen, he found a pot of porridge that was still hot, but there was no one in the room. He had just left.