"A sneeze, a sneeze, a sneeze!" Sun sneezed several times in a row, which was a precursor to catching a cold.

Ximen Fenglie picked up a towel and put it on Sun's head, wiping his wet hair...

Vic hesitated to speak: "Sir, that was used by Wang Jue."

Sun sneezed louder again, rubbed his nose, and said with tears on his face: "Let me go, I want the queen!"

Ximen Fenglie was angry.

Apparently Sun followed Wang Jue from the catwalk. The journey was so dangerous that he would have fallen and killed him!

"Vic. All dangerous catwalks are closed."

Vic was stunned and immediately replied: "Yes, sir."

In fact, he didn't quite understand why Ximen Fenglie was so unkind to Ximen Longting when he could give his feelings to Sun.

Could it be that after a generation, there is no hatred anymore?

Ximen Fenglie narrowed his eyes slightly and roughly wiped Sun's dirty little face with a towel. There were hundreds of thoughts in his narrowed eyes...

…

Half a year ago, dim lights, rainy night.

Old stubborn grandpa, grandpa, wake up...

Don't scare Sun, Sun will never scold you again next time, never secretly draw a beard on your face while you are sleeping...

Sun is wrong!

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, edged with blood-red velvet, Ximen Fenglie suddenly collapsed on the piano in shock, his facial features pale and cold.

Grandpa, grandpa wake up!

Ximen Fenglie suffered a heart attack, and Vic was not around.

Sun suddenly remembered that it was shown on TV that when a person faints, he will wake up if he pinches the person. So he stepped on the chair, stretched out his thumb, and pressed Ximen Fenglie's person hard.

Ximen Fenglie slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Sun's little face that was panicked and crying.

His lips were purple and he was convulsing.

Old stubborn grandpa, you finally woke up. Sun took his hand and put it on his little face. Sun will never be naughty again next time.

medicine……

Ximen Fenglie kept twitching, his pockets, his shirt...cough cough cough...

Sun hurriedly took out the medicine from Ximen Fenglie's coat pocket.

6 pieces...

With tears streaming down her face, Sun fed him into his mouth and patted his head to comfort him: (#`o′) Be good, it’s okay! You’ll be fine after taking the medicine! Don’t be afraid, Sun is here...

Is this what it feels like to be cared for?

How many years had he not felt it... He thought he had forgotten.

Cough cough cough... His eyes are rich and deep, like the endlessly expanding empty night. Are you afraid of my death?

Of course, of course sun will be scared! Sun’s expression is natural.

In the following days, Sun was very good and obedient, and even took the initiative to help him bring tea and water, give him massages, and was extremely attentive.

…

Ximen Fenglie came back to his thoughts. This boy's tears were really cheap. How could he be deceived?!

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It was already bright outside.

Jing Jiaren only had a low-grade fever, and after hanging up a bag of medicine, her body returned to normal temperature. But in her dream, she was confused and in a state of nightmare.

Suddenly she struggled to sit up in bed and woke up, feeling pain in her shoulders and arms...the pain made her cry profusely.
Chapter completed!