Chapter 48： fever (2/2)

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He glanced at her: ”Take medicine on an empty stomach and your stomach hurts.”

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Luo Qiao wore the apron and stirred the porridge in the pot, her face sullen, and she didn't understand how things had come to this point.

The creature like ex-boyfriend came to collect debts from her, right?

Putting the porridge into a bowl, she took off her apron and went upstairs.

Ming Siran was leaning against the bed, white shirt and black trousers, with a clean temperament. It seemed that because of discomfort, his good-looking brows were slightly frowned.

Luo Qiao held a bowl: ”It's dinner.”

He opened his eyes and glanced at her.

Those dark and deep eyes made people's heart beat faster.

Luo Qiao put the bowl on the table and lowered her head to take the cold medicine.

Ming Siran looked down at her.

The woman knelt on the carpet, her fingers were white and soft, picking out the medicine one by one.

The bedroom was extremely quiet, and after a while, Ming Siran sat up calmly with brows and eyes, and reached for the porridge.

Seeing him finish drinking the medicine, Luo Qiao felt relaxed and rubbed her neck: ”Well, I should go too!”

She ran out of the room to get her bag.

Ming Siran stretched out his hands to unbutton the two buttons, lay his hands lazily on the edge of the bed, and when he heard the sound of her running out the door, he casually lifted his eyelids, raised his leg and kicked the lamp beside his foot.

Downstairs, Luo Qiao suddenly heard a loud noise. She was startled and quickly ran upstairs: ”What's the matter?”

However, he saw Ming Siran pressing his hand on the edge of the table, his body bowed slightly, his brows frowned, and he looked weak.

Luo Qiao quickly ran to support him, ”Is it so uncomfortable? I have no energy?”

Ming Siran allowed her to help him onto the bed, glanced at her, and let out a low and fragile hum.