Endless Pampering Only For You

At least, Anil was distressed.

Chris smiled, but that smile did not reach his eyes. He said to Ye Sijue, "Mr. Ye, you are still very weak. I think you should take more rest. If you have any questions, wait until you recover. , Anne and I ... "

He looked at Anne and smiled softly like a prince, saying with coquettishness, "We are about to get engaged the day after tomorrow, so there are many things to discuss."

Ye Sijue's eyes froze, Jun's face was a bit cold, and he looked up at Chris' eyes.

At this moment, the eyes of the two seemed to be confronting each other.

"Chris ..." Aniel said, and his small hand broke Chris' restraint, looked at him, and asked with eyes, "Would you like me to talk with him alone? I'll go later Looking for you. "

Chris couldn't see if she was pulling away, her mouth smiled, and she nodded generously, "Okay, just because I have something to do, I'll wait for you in the study."

"Um." Aniel nodded.

Chris walked out of the room.

Aniel's gaze looked at his back until he went out, but still didn't take it back.

Suddenly, a hand was stretched out, pinching her chin arrogantly, forcing her face over.

"Don't look at him," said Ye Sijue's husky voice, Junting's eyebrows frowned, and his face looked jealous.

Aniel paused, looked at the people next to him, and let her go out first.

The doctor also knew how to wink, and after leaving the antipyretic medicine, he left with his followers.

Only two of them were left in the room.

"Xiao Meng ..." Ye Sijue said, and his other hand was covered, covering her little hand with both hands.

Aniel looked at him with a dodgy look, and she interrupted what he wanted to say, "You have a lot of cold sweat, I'll wipe it for you."

She picked up the towel next to her, leaned forward, and put it on his forehead.

Who knows, the other hand was caught by Ye Sijue.

"Don't do anything, can you listen to me quietly?" Probably after drinking the soup, Ye Sijue's voice was not so hoarse, and some magnetic voices were restored.

"What do you want to say?" Aniel looked at him with a complex look, looking as if there were expectations, and other contradictions.

Ye Sijue's blue eyes are very beautiful, even if he is ill at the moment, he is shining like sapphire.

From the beginning to know him, Anne was very curious, wondering what national blood is still on him, why the eyes are blue, and they look so good.

It was the best color in the eyes she had ever seen.

"Do you remember, what did I tell you before you fainted?" Ye Sijue's hands tightened, his attitude was serious.

Anel pursed her lips and accidentally didn't speak.

Ye Sijue noticed a hint very sensitively.

If he remembered correctly, her expression was a little surprised when he said that word before he fainted.

But now, why does she feel like her eyes have changed?

"You ... you say it." Aniel stuttered.

Ye Sijue considered the words carefully, took her little hand with both hands, and put it on his lips and kissed gently.

"I don't know how to say these words ..." He looked a little embarrassed, with the youthful confession of the boy for the first time. "But, I want to let you know."