But she couldn't resist the effect of the medicine. Her head became more and more sleepy. Then she smacked her lips, rubbed her eyes in a daze and continued to stare at the TV.
Her figure was everywhere in Lu Jingyao's peripheral vision.
There was a lot of noise on TV, but all his thoughts were on Su Xia.
He noticed her yawning softly because she was sleepy, rubbed her eyes and continued to stare at the TV screen, noticed her curled up in the corner of the sofa, stole a glance at him between yawns, and noticed that she seemed to have finally failed to hold it in, and leaned against the sofa, breathing deeply, and fell into a deep sleep.
Quiet and without the slightest bit of defense, curled up into a small ball.
Lu Jingyao curled his lips, picked up the remote control and turned down the TV volume, then stood up, walked in front of her, and squatted down gently.
The light from above shone warmly on Su Xia's little face. Her fair and delicate skin seemed flawless. Lu Jingyao couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face carefully. The soft touch spread from his fingertips and spread throughout his limbs, making his heart beat uncontrollably.
He had never felt such palpitations before, even when he had just debuted and was holding a concert in front of tens of thousands of fans, he had never been so nervous. It was fleeting, but it left a deep mark in his heart.
Lu Jingyao pursed his lips, his eyes tender and he called out softly.
"Qianqian."
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Su Xia was woken up by Xiaoyi the next day.
She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed. She lifted the quilt and looked around. All the scenes of last night flooded into her mind. She took a deep breath and blinked blankly, then looked down at the bed with her mouth open. Her jaw almost dropped in shock.
Wow...
After she fell asleep...it was Lu Jingyao who carried her over!
How can I be so worthy!
How could she have deserved this!
Xiaoyi didn't notice Su Xia's expression. She reached out and touched her forehead, and said with some relief, "The fever is gone."
She paused and continued, "Sister Xia Xia, go wash up and have breakfast. We're going to shoot a scene soon. You just got sick, so you need to eat well."
Su Xia took a deep breath to calm herself down, nodded, and walked into the bathroom in her slippers.
She stood in front of the sink and looked up in the mirror. Her hair was messy, and she looked even worse as she had just recovered from an illness. Her heart skipped a beat and she anxiously poked her head out to look at Xiaoyi.
"Am I so ugly?"
Ahhh, she didn't look in the mirror much last night, how could she know that her complexion was so bad! Woohoo, don't let her baby be scared.
"..."
Xiaoyi just feels speechless, extremely speechless.
The recognized beauty ceiling of domestic entertainment female stars actually says that she is ugly?
It is unforgivable!
She looked over with a puzzled look: "Sister Xia Xia, when you say this, doesn't your conscience hurt?"
Xiaoyi sighed and turned back to put the breakfast neatly on the table, and continued: "Don't worry, even if you are sixty years old, you will still be the most beautiful one among a group of grandmothers."
"..." Su Xia reached out and touched her face, pinching it: "The complexion is so important."
She shrank back, "I have to get out my bottle of expensive face cream one of these days."
The bottle that was so expensive that she couldn't bear to use too much.
When Su Xia arrived at the set, the staff were already filming Mu Chendong's scenes.
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