Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Chapter 297:

Even the best material is not breathable, so the tampons will be more comfortable...

Qin Qiao was about to cry, but when Jiu Shu said to get her canned food, she withdrew her tears.

However, after Bai Mo said this, tears shed silently and heavy.

Xiaobai is even better to her than she is to herself.

"Don't cry, how come you are so squeamish..."

Bai Mo directly wiped Qin Qi's face with a towel. He was used to seeing her usually arrogant and sultry appearance, and he really couldn't see her crying.

"Xiaobai, I will provide you with retirement care in the future!" Qin Qiao said to Bai Mo with tears and tears, and the smile on her lips was full of happiness.

"Are you saying that to everyone?" Bai Mo was amused by Qin Qui's words.

"No, just told my nine uncles!" Qin quietly said with warmth, a little uncomfortable.

Bai Mo looked at Qin Qi with a smile, "Quietly, Jiuye is fine!"

He hopes to be with Jiu Ye quietly.

I don't know if he thinks too much. Just now he saw Jiu Ye look at Qin Qui's eyes, full of love.

"I'm fine too..." Qin quietly stood up with a smile.

Bai Mo helped her up and sent her into the bathroom all the time.

Then I took out the tampon for her, the whole process of blushing can bleed...

If he changed to normal times, Qin Qi would definitely tease him.

However, at this time, she really didn't have the strength, and she couldn't bear it.

There was pain in the lower abdomen, and she had always felt very accurate, and she was really coming to her aunt.

Fortunately, there is white ink...

Originally, she was a little annoyed by the fever, but now, I have to say that God is taking care of her.

If it weren't for fever, she would sleep on the same bed with Uncle Jiu, and her aunt would suddenly come, and everything would have been discovered.

Before she got the things in the ancestral hall and confirmed some things, she couldn't let Jiu Shu know that she was a woman.

If it is determined that everything has nothing to do with the Zhan Family, then Jiu Shu she will accept it and live with him for the rest of her life.

As soon as Qin Qi lay down here, Uncle Jiu came back over there, and he really brought a bottle of canned hawthorn.

Qin quietly looked at the can and laughed. She remembered that she had a high fever when she was nine years old and no one cared about her.

The neighbor's grandmother kindly gave her a bottle of canned hawthorn, and the sweet and sour hawthorn was eaten in her mouth, as if she was cured all of a sudden, and she was alive.

From then on, whenever she got sick, she wanted to eat canned hawthorn.

Zhan Qing opened the can, poured it into a bowl, scooped one with a spoon, and brought it to Qin Qi's mouth. Qin quietly ate it and cried...

Zhan Qing put down the bowl, eyes anxious, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"You said you want to eat, I got it for you, and after eating, you still cry..."

Zhan Qing's voice was a little helpless, but it was more distressed.

Before, Qin Qi was willing to cry too, but never once did crying make him feel so uncomfortable.

It seems that I have given him so much wronged, and he can cry even after eating a bite of hawthorn...

"Uncle Nine, I'm uncomfortable..." Qin Qi was really uncomfortable. One was her aunt's stomachache, and the other was burning bones all over her body.

Another is thinking of some things from my childhood, and my heart is sour.

Just want to act like a baby with Jiu Shu, want to see Jiu Shu care about her, and also want to see him flustered and don't know what to do.

"Is that medicine not working, why is it still uncomfortable?" Zhan Qing shook Qin's hand and asked Bai Mo when he turned his head.

Bai Mo smiled, "Jiuye, the fever doesn't go away so quickly, the medicine will work!"