In the dark night.

Tang Jinshe listened to her lips, half leaning on the man's arms, and kept silent for a long time

She thought that with the passage of time, the effect of Dabu soup would be gradually diluted, and Fu Jin Yan's body temperature would return to normal.

But when she felt the breath of the man, the heat lingered on her neck, and her heart thumped!

Mom, what did you add to the soup?

Tang Jinse is silent in her heart.

Seeing men's breath seems to be getting hotter and hotter, but Tang Jinshe's heart is getting colder and colder.

Like driftwood, the whole man is helpless.

The next moment, the man's body a pressure, hot breathing immediately also fell on their own body.

....

I don't know how long later.

Tang Jinshe is secretly distressed.

Mom doesn't do anything good.

I want to make tonic Soup for Fu Jin Yan.

So make up

My old mother doesn't think about her body at all. It's just nonsense.

It has to be said that Lin Wan's thinking is really following the fashion.

In this regard, Tang Jinshe is also very helpless.

However, Tang Jinse thought that Fu Jinyan would be declined because of high cold.

Unexpectedly, the man took over all the soup sent by Lin Wan and didn't refuse at all.

Tang Jinshe is even afraid.

With this soup delivery, I am still in hospital, and I will meet Fu Jin Yan more and more.

Then is it not that Fu Jin Yan has endless tonic soup in the future.

As for myself, there are endless crimes.

Think about it, Tang Jinshe thinks his waist is sore.

It's really scary.

Tang felt that he had to take care of his body as soon as possible, and then told his old mother, don't send any more soup and water.

Fu Jinyan is in good health.

There is no need for tonic at all.

Men don't just exercise more

Well

Anyway

Tang Jinshe was so upset that he kept thinking about how to arrange the reasons to talk with Lin Wan.

I didn't notice that the eyes of a man like a hawk and a falcon were staring at him all the time.

It seems that there are too many deep emotions in the eyes of a man like a hawk and a falcon that can't be released.

....

Finally, a moment later, the man's low voice sounded from himself.

Indifference, like the snow in winter, makes people cool and shudder.

"Don't take yourself too seriously, Tang jinsher. You are not qualified to be Fu Jinyan's sister!"

Looking at the red lips slightly swollen in front of the body, and a little confused woman under the angry eyes, Fu Jin Yan hooked his lips, his tone was thin, cold and sarcastic.

“....”

Not enough to be his sister

Sister?

"At least my sister won't be like you just..."

Tang Jinshe: "..."

Yes, my sister can't be his lover.

It's not like you have no dignity.

Now I am more of his things.

A plaything without dignity.

The heart is almost at the bottom of the valley.

I see.

Tang Jinshe's eyes were drooping, his eyes were dim, his face was originally full of two red tides, which would gradually fade the bright blood color.

As if the warmth just disappeared completely.

She said why did Fu Jinyan go out to answer the phone in the afternoon, and then suddenly he changed his face. The whole person looked gloomy and a little bit of burning