In fact, he wanted to ask for a long time, in fact, he probably guessed why, but he had never heard her say it personally.

She is always invulnerable and never shows her wounds.

Sometimes it's annoying, and sometimes it really hurts.

Xin Xiaoxiao pouted and said aggrieved: "I'm afraid of letting my father down. I'm afraid that you will only need the vixen and your son in the future and don't want me."

Her eyelashes gradually moistened.

It turned out... In her heart, she was so insecure, so afraid of losing, that for her, there was almost no fatherly love.

Xiang Yi gently and gently patted Xin Xiaoxiao's chest, "No way."

Patiently comforting her, he got up.

After thinking about it, he walked into the bathroom, took a basin of warm water out, sat on the edge of the bed, and used a warm towel to cool Xin Xiaoxiao physically.

I had a fever-reducing injection that I had just received yesterday, and I took water again this morning. There are too many medicines, and there is no benefit at all.

A towel was placed on Xin Xiaoxiao's forehead, and then he took another towel, changed the water tirelessly, wiped her neck, and wiped her palms.

"Ha ha……"

Xiang Yiqing was rubbing the palms of Xin Xiaoxiao's hands, and she suddenly laughed.

While smiling, he retracted his hand, "itch."

Xiang Yiqing raised his eyes to look at Xin Xiaoxiao's face. Her eyes were still closed, her red face was a little silly with a smile.

He couldn't help feeling funny and wanted to tease her, so he grasped her hand tightly to prevent her from retracting, and continued to wipe her palms with a towel, adding a little more strength.

"Ha ha ha..."

Xin Xiaoxiao laughed and trembled, "Itchy, itchy."

Xiang Yiqing is a joy to play.

"Brother Xiang, are my hands soft?" Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Yiqing with a smile.

Because she was still having a fever and she didn't have any energy, her sordid smile looked a little more innocent.

Can't help but feel soft.

Seeing that she was awake, Xiang Yi hurriedly released her hand, "You have a fever."

A faint sentence, I can't hear whether it is an explanation or something.

Then he stood up.

Xin Xiaoxiao thought he was going to leave, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand, clasped his wrist, pulled him, and said pitifully, "Don't go, I have a fever, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to hug."

Xiang Yiqing: "..."

There is really no one who does this when he is sick.

"I know you care about me, do you think it feels good to have a sister who makes you care?"

Xin Xiaoxiao raised her face to look at Xiang Yiqing, and then smiled mischievously.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect. When she smiled, Xiang Yiqing felt that her smile was joking, and she was teasing him.

It made him feel very frustrated as a big man.

"I'm going to change the basin of water." He pushed Xin Xiaoxiao's hand away, bent over to lift up the basin on the bedside table, and inadvertently swept his eyes to the thermos barrel next to it, which was empty. He turned his head and asked Xin Xiaoxiao again. Have you finished your meal?"

Xin Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yeah."

Xiang Yiqing frowned, "Are you a pig?"

Although he hadn't opened it to see how much food there was, when he picked it up, it was heavy, and there must be a lot of it inside.

She actually ate as clean as a dog licked it.

After being speechless for a while, he then said: "You have a fever, eat something light and eat less."

Xin Xiaoxiao said: "I haven't eaten since yesterday and I am starving to death."