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1801: Don't say this to me again (6)

Junziyan heard the beeping sound of the phone hanging up.

She felt a little disappointed, and she returned the phone to Xiao Qiao, "Adminton Qian may not be able to come back very late."

"Oh, my family's money, I want my sister and I to stay alone in the empty room."

Da Qiao looked at her resentfully and whispered: "It's still an extraordinary time, keep a low profile!"

"oh oh."

Junziyan didn't want Aken to worry about him, so he said, "Let's have breakfast together."

Seeing that her expression was exactly the same, Ken didn't ask any more questions.

But he knew that women are often like this. The more they pretended to be nothing on the surface, the more turbulent the heart was.

Zi Yan told Fei Siting about this matter, and it took Fei Siting several days to slow down. He could understand and felt that it was normal.

I just hope that Fei Siting will not let him down in the end, and will not be a shallow and ignorant man, which will hurt Ziyan's heart.

.........

This day.

The gentleman said to eat mechanically, and then accompanied Yaya and Yuanyuan to write the weekend homework.

Her face was still filled with a healing smile, but it was not a smile from the bottom of her heart, it was as dazzling as she looked at it.

Fei Siting, will he come back tonight?

Just as she was struggling with this problem, the door of the Siheyuan was opened.

Adjutant Qian and a soldier, one left and one right, walked in with the man's arm, "Miss Jun, come quickly, the commander is drunk!"

Drunk?

It was already dark.

Junziyan couldn't see a man's face clearly, but when he saw him hanging his head, he seemed to be unconscious.

She trotted over and smelled a strong smell of alcohol, "Have he drunk a lot?"

Adjutant Qian nodded, "It's okay, not a lot, but the commander may be in a bad mood, so he gets drunk after a little bit of it."

Junziyan nodded, "Then you put him in the room and I'll cook the sausage soup."

"Hey, don't go, or let the commander have a good sleep." Adjutant Qian sighed, "Last night, he sat open his eyes under the locust tree until dawn, and he didn't rest all night."

Open your eyes until dawn?

Junziyan felt very distressed, and his voice was a little sore, "Okay, let him have a good rest. I'll go get a basin of warm water and wipe his face."

"OK."

Adjutant Qian looked at the two rooms in the west, and hesitated for only two seconds before sending the man into Junziyan's room.

The woman walked in with a basin of warm water.

"Miss Jun, the commander will ask you to take care of him tonight."

"good."

Adjutant Qian waved his hand, walked out with the soldiers, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Junziyan first put down the basin, walked to the bed, and took off the man's boots.

He is probably uncomfortable when he sleeps in clothes?

After thinking about it, he carefully untied the belt for him and took off his pants.

She didn't dare to take a look, so she took the quilt and covered most of his body from her neck.

Fei Siting closed his eyes heavily, his fair face was blushing, his long curly eyelashes were black and thick, and his thin lips were slightly open. With every breath he breathed, there was a bit of fragrant alcohol in the room.

Junziyan put his hand on his forehead, which was a little hot. Could it be that he had a cold?

I remember there seemed to be a thermometer in the locker.

She hurriedly went to find him and put him under his armpit.

She took it out fifteen minutes later and found that her body temperature was still normal, she felt relieved.

Twist the warm towel, Junziyan sat carefully beside the bed and wiped his face...

She looked at his handsome face, and the sourness in her heart became stronger and stronger. She forced herself to cry.

Now, she is least qualified to be sad.

I don’t know how long it took, Fei Siting opened and closed his red lips, and suddenly muttered, “Yanyan…”
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