Be Good Chapter 1244: I was in a coma last night and I was very anxious

Just laughing at him, and provoking him?

Is it because he has a fever and sequelae, and he can no longer lift the knife, or is this woman crazy?

Looking at his wide-open eyes, staring at her angrily, Feng Jinyue smiled even more cheerfully.

"You're still laughing!"

It was rare for Yuan Changqing to jump up and growl because of her anger.

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore." Seeing him losing his temper in a hurry, Feng Jinyue covered her mouth and replied with a smile.

With her expression, Yuan Changqing seems to have punched the cotton. If she was confronting him head-on, Yuan Changqing might feel more comfortable. Now it's all right, she looks like a child who is watching vexatious troubles looking at him.

Yuan Changqing was so angry that his face turned red.

"Have you started to have a fever again?"

Seeing his blushing face, Feng Jinyue recalled that he had a sudden fever last night, so she suppressed her smile and asked in a low voice.

"I'm so angry with you." Putting down the spoon, Yuan Changqing stood up, picked up the robe placed on one side, and walked behind the screen.

When he took off his clothes and was about to change into a new one, he shook off his robe, which did not reach his calves.

Tsk.

I got it wrong.

But it's already taken off, so it's hard to let him put it back on again.

Looking at the robe he took off in disgust, Yuan Changqing shouted, "Feng Jinyue."

The voice is hoarse and clear.

The two voices that I should have wanted to do, but they merged inexplicably, making Feng Jinyue's ears itchy. After pressing her ear, Feng Jinyue replied, "What's wrong?"

"The robe, I took it wrong..." Yuan Changqing's slightly embarrassed voice came, and then Feng Jinyue stretched out a strong arm after seeing the screen.

Looking at his arms alone, Feng Jinyue guessed that he was not wearing any clothes.

"Bring it in exchange."

Feng Jinyue hesitated for a while, but still picked up the robe at hand and walked over.

After the exchange, Feng Jinyue lowered her eyes, "I'll change next door, remember to eat after you change."

"You are full of gas."

"Up to you."

Feng Jinyue's heart beats when she thinks that he is not wearing any clothes.

In case of reincarnation as the real murderer...

Thinking of last night, Feng Jinyue almost ran away from the door.

Not knowing what Feng Jinyue was thinking at this time, Yuan Changqing simply changed the robe on his body, walked out of the door.

Xiaoer was waiting at the door. Seeing Yuan Changqing coming out, he greeted him with a smile, "Hi, dear guest, just now Mr. Yue asked you to wait for him in the hall downstairs, and asked the little one to take you to the hall. Please."

Waving the white towel, make way.

Although Yuan Changqing had a bad temper, he was not someone who would lose his temper at strangers, especially if he stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling face, he paused and let him go.

Seeing the calmness of this distinguished guest, Xiao Er talked a lot about last night, "You had a fever last night, Mr. Yue was in a hurry. I didn't expect you to be in such good health, and you recovered this morning."

Especially seeing Yuan Changqing's strong and tall physique, Xiao Er was full of admiration.

The weak have an inexplicable admiration for the strong, Xiaoer is no exception.

Especially when Yuan Changqing looked easy to talk, he talked more.

When mentioning last night, Yuan Changqing twitched his brows and said, "I passed out last night, is she really in a hurry?"

"That's not true." Xiaoer exaggerated, "You looked terrible at that time. I heard from the doctor that if you didn't drink the medicine in time, you would be burned into a fool."

Seeing Yuan Changqing's silence, Xiaoer knew that he had slipped his tongue. He had already arrived in the lobby, "You can sit anywhere, and I will pour tea for you."