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Deep love: 051, no strenuous exercise

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    In a warm room, under the soft light, the two sat side by side on the sofa in the living room. It was just a simple bowl of noodles, but they ate a strong taste of happiness.

    Being with the one you love, even if you don't say a word, is sweet and satisfying in your heart.

    After Cheng Jingyuan finished eating the noodles, he turned his eyes to look at Su Lin's bowl, and a smile slowly spread over his lips and eyebrows, lighting up Mo Yu's eyes.

    He put down the bowl and chopsticks, pulled out a tissue, and stretched it towards her mouth. Su Lin raised her eyes, and her watery eyes met his. She stopped holding the chopsticks, obediently, and let him wipe the corners of her mouth.

    "have you eaten?"

    It wasn't until he finished wiping her mouth that she asked with a smile. After speaking, she looked down at the few noodles left in her bowl, blinked and said:

    "If you are not full, eat mine together."

    Cheng Jingyuan's eyes flickered, and he pulled the paper into the wastebasket beside him. Without saying a word, he directly took her bowl and helped her eat the leftover noodles.

    Su Lin was just talking about it, but she didn't expect him to eat it. She opened her eyes wide in astonishment, watching him eat her own noodles, and her little face was blushed for no reason.

    What he used was her chopsticks, which were stained with her saliva.

    The noodles he ate were also the ones she ate

    This is not the legendary, indirect kissing.

    As soon as the word kiss came to mind, the heat on her face rose rapidly. Although she had done all kinds of intimate things with this man, those things were only done the night before.

    "Aline, why are you blushing?"

    Cheng Jingyuan finished eating the rest of her noodles, and when he lowered his head, seeing her blushing cheeks, he narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and reached out to touch her forehead:

    "You won't have a fever again, will you?"

    Ever since Mo Jinxiu said that Su Lin had a fever last night, he has been worried.

    Seeing that her cheeks were flushed again now, I naturally thought she had a fever again.

    Su Lin wanted to avoid it, but his hand reached out too fast, she couldn't dodge it in time, his warm palm covered her forehead, her heart trembled suddenly, and she shook her head instinctively:

    "No, I'm fine."

    Cheng Jingyuan's beautiful brows were lightly fixed, and he put his big hand on her forehead for a moment and said doubtfully:

    "The forehead is not hot."

    "I'm really fine."

    Su Lin's voice was a little unnatural. She didn't have a fever, but she was thinking too much.

    "But your face is so red, Arlene, do you feel headache or dizziness?"

    Cheng Jingyuan was worried, and moved his hand down from her forehead. As soon as he touched her cheek, his brows became more and more frowned. The forehead was not hot, but her face was hot:

    "Arlene, take your temperature."

    After he finished speaking, he took his hands away from her face, leaned over to take the medicine box on the side, opened it, and found a thermometer from inside.

    Su Lin frowned slightly, watching him take out the thermometer, she wanted to say that she really didn't need it, but she didn't know how to explain it.

    ? You can¡¯t say that you¡¯re making a fuss, it¡¯s not that you have a fever!

    The more I think about it, the hotter my face gets.

    She frowned in annoyance, and looked at the thermometer that Cheng Jingyuan handed over. He was looking at her with concern. Seeing that she didn't take the thermometer, he smiled softly and coaxed softly:

    "Good boy, Arlene, measure it. It's fine if you don't have a fever. If you have a fever, take some medicine."

    "I'm really fine."

    Su Lin pouted, took his thermometer, put it back in the medicine box, and instead sat inside and took out the medicine he needed to clean the wound.

    "Arlene!"

    Cheng Jingyuan called softly, his tone was like an attitude towards a child, with a hint of majesty in his helplessness.

    Su Lin blinked, thinking that she would either tell him, or take her temperature. After a moment of hesitation, she curled her lips again, unable to speak, so she could only take her temperature.

    Seeing her put the thermometer under her armpit, Cheng Jingyuan's frowning brows relaxed, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes, and he said softly:

    "I'm going to wash the dishes first."

    "No, you sit here with me."

    Su Lin stretched out her hand to grab his big hand, Cheng Jingyuan was stunned, looked at her, and nodded:

    "Okay, I'll be with you."

    He turned his palm over and held her slender little hand in his palm. His broad palm just wrapped her hand, and Su Lin's heart was wrapped in his big palm, turning into a lake of tenderness.

    "Aline, why didn't you ask me what happened last night?"

    Cheng Jingyuan's profilesp; Seeing that she obediently stopped moving, Cheng Jingyuan smiled, and gently and domineeringly pried open her lips, wantonly picking her fragrance and sweetness

    The temperature in the room suddenly rose during the kiss.

    The breath, the entangled two people, soon became confused and fascinated by this gentle and lingering kiss. Just when Su Lin couldn't help but overflowed with a tender moan, a melodious bell sounded suddenly in the ambiguous room.  .

    In this affectionate room, the original melodious ringtone became annoying.

    "Jing Yuan, call!"

    Su Lin's bewildered consciousness was brought back by the ringtone, thinking of his injury, she quickly pushed him away.

    Cheng Jingyuan reluctantly let go of her lips, reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table, calmed down secretly, pressed the answer button, and said lightly:

    "Hello, Mom."

    The phone call is from Cheng's mother?  Hearing him call 'Mom', Su Lin was slightly startled, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face.

    "Jing Yuan, I didn't bother you, did I?"

    Cheng's mother asked with a smile, not sure if she was really afraid of disturbing her son, or wanted to test something.

    The corners of Cheng Jingyuan's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes looked at Su Lin, he pressed the speakerphone with his long fingers, and said frankly:

    "Mom, you're bothering us."

    ""

    Su Lin's eyes widened suddenly, and her heartbeat finally calmed down a little, because his words became messy again in an instant.

    This man is really terrible.

    "If you're interrupting, please interrupt. I'll just say a few words. After I finish speaking, you can continue."

    Cheng's mother's voice sounded so clearly in the quiet living room through the radio waves. The calmness and enlightenment made Su Lin so shocked that she couldn't speak.

    Cheng Jingyuan laughed twice, and said happily:

    "Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't say a few words, even if there are dozens or hundreds of words, Arlene and I will listen attentively." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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