No fever.
Qi Aiguo then put his hand on Song Xinglan's forehead again.
"Yeah, a little fever, a minor problem."
He found medicine.
Qi Yunyi took the medicine: "I've taken it."
"Then take some medicine and have a good rest."
"oh."
"Wait a minute, I'll go take care of him, so you don't get sick again."
"Dad, Xingxing got infected because he was taking care of me. I don't want you to get sick later. It's okay, I'll take care of him."
Qi Yunyi came over and yelled, then left with Song Xinglan.
Qi Aiguo patted his head, and then told the two of them what to drink and eat, and then got up to go to work.
Qi Yunyi asked Song Xinglan to sit on the sofa, and asked him if he was thirsty, and then asked him if he was hungry.
I also wrapped him in a blanket, fearing he would catch a cold again.
Being in good health makes all the difference. Even though Qi Yunyi had the same cold, she was still sneezing and having a runny nose for almost a week, while Song Xinglan had a fever for one day and was fine the next day.
People really shouldn't seek death. If they do, they will really die.
Qi Yunyi realized a truth.
However, during the time she had a cold, the photos she took were printed out.
Qi Yunyi received the photos, opened them and began to appreciate her own photos.
After admiring it, she concluded: "I think I look better in the mirror than in the camera."
Qi Aiguo and Jiang Mei also came to the same conclusion as Qi Yunyi.
"I think my daughter Yi Yi looks better in real life than in photos."
Because it was a wedding photo of three girls, Lao Qi was not moved at all. When he saw the photo of Song Xinglan with half of her profile, Lao Qi even said with regret: "After looking around, I still think Xingxing is the better child."
Jiang Mei: "Don't worry, Xingxing belongs to us."
"I do."
"Don't think about it, this is the fact."
After Jiang Mei finished speaking, she went out to do her work.
Qi Aiguo thought she was comforting herself and continued to sigh.
Qi Yunyi put the photo in her bedroom.
At first glance, her bedroom seemed a bit cramped because there were too many things in it.
Qi Aiguo also had to go out to work, leaving only Qi Yunyi and Song Xinglan at home.
"Strange, why don't people say anything about you not doing your job properly?"
Qi Aiguo had previously tried to persuade Qi Yunyi to become a teacher or something.
Qi Yunyi refused, and Jiang Mei stood on her daughter's side, saying that her daughter could do whatever she liked. Qi Aiguo backed down and did not mention letting Qi Yunyi go to work.
Her parents are open-minded, but they actually allowed her to be an idle person and stay at home all day.
They are both idle at home, so why is no one talking about Song Xinglan?
Song Xinglan lowered her head to help her put the photos in place.
Qi Yunyi didn't necessarily want an answer.
After Song Xinglan put the photos away, Qi Yunyi closed the door, pulled him to sit on her bed, and then suddenly pressed him under her and set him on fire all over.
"Coix..."
Qi Yunyi didn't answer, but just covered his mouth with her hand to stop him from speaking, and then continued to light the fire.
She lingered on her abdominal muscles for a while, then proudly lifted the hem of her clothes and said, "I have a vest line."
No, it should be said that her abs are back.
If you work hard, you will get rewards.
That's the harvest.
Song Xinglan bit her waist leaving a mark, put his hand on her waistline which made her so proud, and then tightened it hard.
He used too much force in his hands and left handprints on her waist, but neither of them had time to care about it.
I don't know what started, but the attack and defense were in different positions. Qi Yunyi grabbed the bed sheet with her hands and bit his shoulder hard.
After biting it, his expression was a little resentful.
"What's wrong?"
Song Xinglan, in a good mood, kissed her face and asked.
"How long are you going to keep your vows?"
"Don't you want me to act with emotion and respect?"
"How can this be considered as starting from love and ending with etiquette? If you must count, you and I have already had physical contact. You don't think that it doesn't count as physical contact because we haven't lost our virginity, do you?"
Qi Yunyi glared at him, as if he would be dead if he dared to say yes.
Song Xinglan coughed lightly, revealing a hint of shyness.
"Stars, look at me."
He looked at her obediently, and as he looked at her, he began to peck her face again and again.
Before Qi Yunyi got angry, he stopped and said, "You obviously know everything, Yiyi."
Qi Yunyi stood up angrily and slammed the door shut. Before Song Xinglan, who was left in the room, could react, she opened the door again and threw her household registration booklet at him: "Get married."
There was no other way. If she could have taken him completely before marriage, she would have done it long ago.
But he didn't want to, otherwise Liang Sijia would force him to drink and then eat him because she was greedy for Luo Jianfei's body.
Can't she?
The problem is that Song Xinglan has terrifying self-control, so terrifying that Qi Yunyi once thought that he might not love her at all, but just didn't care who was around him.
Thinking of this, Qi Yunyi didn't notice that Song Xinglan seemed to be a little distracted, but angrily said: "Do you think it doesn't matter whether it's me or not?"
Song Xinglan, who was suddenly dazed by the huge surprise, reacted in time, hugged his angry girlfriend and coaxed her: "Of course not, if it wasn't you, then I would rather not have it."
As he spoke, he held the household registration booklet that his girlfriend had thrown at him. The small booklet made his palms sweat a lot.
Of course, the two of them didn't secretly get the marriage certificate without telling their families. Qi Yunyi just expressed her feelings directly on impulse.
When she calmed down and her head cooled down, her hand touched the household registration booklet held by Song Xinglan, and Song Xinglan looked over at her.
As he came over, he did not forget to take the household registration book away, clearly guarding against her.
“This is my family’s household registration book.”
"I'll ask my dad to hand my house over to you tomorrow."
She didn't want to exchange the household registration book with him, but wanted him to return it to her.
Qi Yunyi made her meaning clear and continued to reach out to take it. He took it away again, relying on his height and long legs. Qi Yunyi couldn't reach it, so he refused to give it to Qi Yunyi.
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