"How can that work?" Xiao Changkun said excitedly: "I can't forget what happened that day even until I die. I have been wanting to tell you for so many years, but I just haven't had a chance. I finally seized one chance, but you won't let me tell you..."

Han Meiqing also said helplessly: "I didn't let you say I am, I am.

Speaking of this, Han Meiqing didn't know how to continue talking about this topic, so she could only sigh and said, "Hey, I just think that you came to me so late. Ma Lan will definitely be angry when she finds out. Otherwise, you should go back first to avoid Ma Lan being unhappy.

When Xiao Changkun heard her mention Ma Lan, he snorted coldly and said, "Meiqing, don't mention that shrew in front of me. If it weren't for her back then, how could we become like this now, maybe we would have been married and had two or three children long ago.

Han Meiqing smiled helplessly and said seriously: "Some things are fate, but they may not be able to really blame the horse.

"Of course I blame her," Xiao Changkun said angrily: "As long as I think of you over the years, I hate her so much that I hate her."

After saying that, Xiao Changkun waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not mention her anymore. It's too disappointing to mention her."

Han Meiqing nodded and said, "I guess I can recover slowly if I rest in bed for a while. If you have any trouble at home, go back early to avoid any trouble.

Xiao Changkun didn't expect that as soon as she arrived at Han Meiqing's house, she couldn't wait to let herself go home.

This made Xiao Changkun feel a little hurt.

However, he quickly blamed all this on Ma Lan and thought to himself: "Miqing wants me to go back, but she must not be unwilling to pay attention to me, but she is afraid that Ma Lan, the shrew, Ma Lan, the stinky girl, is so lingering everywhere.

Thinking of this, he snorted in anger and said, "I don't leave before you recover, so what if I don't go anywhere, I don't go anywhere. I usually don't bother to pay attention to her. In my mind, she is not as important as the thermometer that is stuck in your armpits.

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Han Meiqing didn't know how to reply

At this time, Xiao Changkun looked at the time and hurriedly said, "It's been five minutes, let me see the thermometer.

Han Meiqing carefully took out the thermometer and handed it to Xiao Changkun.

Xiao Changkun glanced at it, breathed a little relieved, and said, "It's 39 degrees now. You just tested it as 39 degrees 2, right?

Han Meiqing nodded.

Xiao Changkun said happily: "It has dropped by 0.2 degrees. Although the decline is not large, at least it has begun to decline. I guess you lie down and eat something, and then have a good rest. You should be fine. Come on, I will help you upstairs.

Han Meiqing hurriedly said, "Or don't go to bed and eat, I'll eat a few bites here.

When Xiao Changkun heard this, he waved his hand and said, "That's not OK, you are uncomfortable, sitting here will only make you feel uncomfortable the longer you sit. Let's go to bed and put two pillows on your back. You will feel much more comfortable. As for eating, there is nothing to do, I'll feed you."

Han Meiqing hesitated for a moment, and saw that Xiao Changkun's expression was firm, so she had to nod and said, "Okay, please help me to the elevator."

Xiao Changkun was overjoyed and couldn't help but sigh: "Haha, the opportunity is here."
Chapter completed!