Huo qingge and Feng Yan's chopsticks fell onto the table at the same time.
They dared to swear to the heavens that it was not because they were guilty or that they had an affair. They never thought that li beixiao would come over.
He was clearly in a deep sleep, and his breathing was even. Why did he suddenly wake up?
"Did I wake you up with my laughter?"
Huo qingge walked over and placed a pillow behind li beixiao for him to lean on.
"Yes, demonic laughter!"
Li beixiao's words were filled with heat. Even if he had been given a fever-reducing injection, there was still heat in his body, especially this kind of fever.
Huo qingge poured him a glass of warm water and said, " you're exaggerating, right? "
Huo qingge stuck out her tongue playfully. She had to admit that she had been a little too careful just now.
She laughed so hard that she didn't care about anything. Actually, it wasn't that funny when she thought about it. She was a little childish.
