Tang Yebai, you owe me so much, I owe you so much, and I haven't paid off each other. How can you die? How can you die? You can't die, you can't die, you die, what should I do if my hatred is?

What's more?

What about my love?

Who should be so dead in the future?

Xia Chenxi hurt Mimi, and Mimi didn't call. In Xia Chenxi's arms, she accompanied her master and spent the most uncomfortable moment with her.

All mood.

His eyes are also full of sadness.

"Mimi, thank you, thank you for accompanying me." Xia Chenxi sounded hoarsely. Now, she has nothing. The only son is far away from S City and accompanies his father's land. Perhaps, she hates her.

She is alone in France, only Mimi accompanies her.

Only Mimi knows all her sadness and sadness, know all her grievances, despair.

Xia Chenxi is sick.

The illness came like a mountain, and when she was cold, she couldn't afford to bed the next day. She initiated a high fever and burned confused. She was exhausted physically and mentally. Mimi was crying around her, licking her master's face.

The owner sleeps without consciousness and is confused.

Xiao Qi immediately invited the doctor, prescribed the medicine, took the needle, but Xia Chenxi did not see the improvement. He burned back and increased repeatedly.

The doctor said that Xia Chenxi's body was too weak and should not be tired of long -distance. Xiao Qi dispelled the idea of ​​taking her home and let her lie down in the hotel.

Ouyang first returned to Marseille Headquarters. Xiao Qi and Black Widow stayed in the hotel. Xiao Qi waited for Xia Chenxi, and he was very uncomfortable to watch her sweat. Xiao Qi was very distressed.

Chen Xi, your body has always been very good. How can I get sick so seriously?

Xia Chenxi burned confused, slept for a night, his body was slightly refreshing, and he still felt very uncomfortable. He continued to lie down and rest. Xiao Qi brought a bowl of porridge. In a hotel like Marseille, it was not easy to boil a bowl of porridge.

"Chen Xi, come to eat a little things, pad some stomach." Xiao Qi's voice was soft, with a trace of care, helped Xia Chenxi up, let her lean on the pillow, Xiao Qi sat on the bed, blowing the porridge, feeding Xia

Morning.

Xia Chenxi's face was pale, ill, and unsightly fragile, but just looked at Xiao Qi.

"What's wrong? Are there any appetite? You have to eat a little without appetite. You have not eaten for a day." Xiao Qi said, the cold face softened slightly, "The hotel's porridge is good, how much do you eat, okay?"

He almost coaxed her to eat a meal.

Xia Chenxi's heart was slightly heavy, and he ate it. It was not unpalatable, but just eating it in his mouth. The taste was very light.

There were some messy clips in my mind, so I couldn't catch it.

For the Buddha, Xiao Qi once took care of himself so carefully.

"Xiao Qi, have you taken care of me like this?" Xia Chenxi asked.

Xiao Qi said, "From small to big, I have taken care of you like this, don't you remember?"

Xia Chenxi thought, she really didn't remember, did he really take care of her so much?

Just familiar with it.

"Don't think too much, you are uncomfortable, drink porridge, take more rest, you can get better quickly, there are only dozens of kilometers away from your house." Xiao Qi said, "If you think, you want, you want,

I can take you home early. "
Chapter completed!