Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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Therefore, even though the quality of sleep was extremely poor, Lin Qian's mood was extremely happy.

After the sound of Lin Qian's footsteps disappeared for a long time, the figure who had been hiding under the quilt timidly stepped out a little bit, looked around with a pair of moist eyes, and after confirming that there was no one, she slowly turned her head. She leaned out, stretched out her hand and lightly touched the top of her head, she retreated once she touched it, and then slowly touched the top of her head. After doing this several times, she squeezed the quilt tightly with her hands, her face flushed and she was extremely shy.

But no matter when, those lips always raised up unconsciously, revealing some of the girl's true thoughts.

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Because of the daring things she did at night, Lin Qian, who was used to pushing the boundaries and flattering her, faced Fang Fei's unavoidable embarrassment in the early morning of the second day. After trying to suppress the embarrassment in her heart, Lin Qian greeted her with a smile and called "Miss", she was extra cautious and skipped what happened yesterday and never mentioned it again.

Once it was confirmed that Lin Qian really didn't mention yesterday's matter, Fang Fei let out a small breath and stayed awkward for a long time. In the afternoon, the two of them got along with each other as usual.

Xing'er, who is obviously well-behaved, is actually a thick-skinned person, she doesn't know anything about the changes between the two, and she always looks happy and haha.

Although Lin Qian never got the achievement of "Let the lady take a good look at it", occasionally she could still catch Fang Fei's peeking. Flashing through Fang Fei's words that day, she was filled with sweetness, but she was also extremely satisfied.

Time moved forward silently, and as Lin Qian became more proficient in her techniques and skills because of her sweet mood, the bright yellow dress she embroidered for Fang Fei finally fell to the last thread and was finished.

And the time of Jiji, which belongs to Fang Fei, will also be held two days later.

It was neither too early nor too late for her to embroider the clothes, and it was just right.

The author has something to say: I finally wrote Jiji, cough~

Chapter 47 New Clothes

The things that belonged to Fang Fei's Ji Zhili had already been prepared, but because she was the only prostitute in the Fang family, in the last few days, Fang Fei seemed busier than usual, so that In the last ten days, I didn't even have time to visit the store, because Lin Qianfang was able to embroider the clothes two days earlier.

Lin Qian happily looked at the rusted clothes again and again, carefully folded them up and put them in the mahogany box, and walked towards the back room with her hands behind her back.

It was noon and the sun was bright. Fang Fei, who had just come back from Fang’s father’s yard, was wearing a light blue skirt. Okay, but when he looked up and saw the person coming, his body relaxed again:

"Qian'er."

No need to laugh, no need to make any unnecessary expressions, just this one sound was enough to make Lin Qian feel happy, and adding Fang Fei's little gesture that Mo had missed, made the joy even stronger.

Lin Qian closed the door with her back behind her back in an undignified manner, and walked up to Fang Fei with her hands behind her back. She leaned over slightly, and scanned carefully with her eyes:

"Miss, are you tired after going to the master today, do you feel a little tired?"

"It's not very tiring, because it will be Jiji in two days, and my parents value this gift too much, so they asked me to go back and check the specific procedures and items again.

This is the fourth time I have been right, and my parents are still a little worried, and I feel a little complicated. "

With gentle words and slight complaints, Fang Fei would only show her emotions in front of Lin Qian.

If it was in the past, hearing this, Lin Qian would have wished to get closer, or to hug Fang Fei, but when she felt the unique texture of the wooden box behind her hand, she rubbed her robe subconsciously, thinking of the main purpose of today, That thought was instantly suppressed by her.

The arc of Lin Qian's body became wider and wider, and under the bright moonlight, her red lips seemed to touch Fang Fei's forehead.

Fang Fei, who was complaining softly, watched Lin Qian approaching so closely, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the tips of her lifeless ears started to turn red again.

"Shallow~"

Lin Qian, who was usually very keen, didn't notice Fang Fei's changes today. She barely stopped at an intimate distance where she wanted to touch her. Her eyebrows and eyes were raised, her voice was slightly lowered, and she spoke with restraint and pride:

"Since I'm a little tired today, it's time for Qian'er to make Miss happy.

Miss, close your eyes now, and open them only after Qian'er says yes. "

At such a distance, Fang Fei couldn't help leaning back more and more, her slender neck was almost fragile, and it was especially soft against the light blue skirt. Looking at the red lips in front of him, he froze.

"Miss, hurry up~"

The red lips parted slightly, bringing out a slight warmth, and the familiar fragrance of medicine began to permeate the whole body.

"Qian'er, what are you doing with your eyes closed?"

This time, because of Lin Qian's words, her eyes moved away in a panic, Fang Fei bit her lip, and finally asked softly, her voice slightly hoarse.

"Oh, miss, you can just close your eyes.

If you don't close it, Qian'er will help the young lady close her eyes by herself. "