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The black Mercedes-Benz slowly sailed to Lanting Apartment. In the back seat, Ning Xiaofei held Mu Tianye's arm in one hand, and his mouth was still complaining softly.

"All said that let you drink less wine, just don't listen..." The palm helped him to caress the stomach. She wrinkled a small eyebrow, and her mood was unpleasant. She didn't eat a few mouthfuls, stomach can Is it so good? You have to drink Maotai with others..."

The driver who drove only heard the frown, and the person quietly raised his face, glanced at Mutianye, and prepared the man to lose his temper.

however……

Mu Tianye just faintly raised his lips.

"You still laugh!" Ning Xiaofei took back the palm that helped him caress. "I don't think you are sick, no matter what you are!"

Mu Tianye did not say anything, just raised his right hand and pressed against the stomach.

Speaking of it, he really didn't pretend, he didn't have a dizzy, and the stomach was really uncomfortable.

In the years when I worked hard in the early years, I didn’t have time to eat, and I had to break my stomach.

A sour mountain squat, already has some discomfort, plus no food and drink so much wine, the stomach has already been faintly painful.

The corner of his eye noticed his movements, and Ning Xiaofei turned his face with concern.

"Would you like to go to the hospital?"

Mu Tianye's face was facing her dark eyes. She stretched her face with her big hand and buried her face in her neck. She sniffed the sweet smell of peach on her body and squinted her eyes.

"No, there is medicine at home."

His illness is old, and going to the hospital will not help, tossing and tossing. In the end, the doctor is just a cliché, nothing more than quitting smoking and drinking, and raising nonsense.

Ning Xiaofei wrinkled his eyebrows and reached out to cover his stomach.

In fact, her massage was completely meaningless, and he was a little uncomfortable, but the man did not push her hand away - she was kind, he did not want to refuse.

The car drove into the apartment community, the driver got off the car and pulled the door. Ning Xiaofei was busy jumping off the car and running to the other end to hold Mu Tianye's arm to see her nervous look, the man could not help but raise his lips.

"I am fine."

"The face is white, and it says nothing."

Ning Xiaofei held his arm tightly, but he was so younger than him. He had to lift his arm and put it on his shoulder to help him share the weight.

This way of walking, for Mu Tianye is a bit awkward - her shoulders are too slender, the bones are so painful, but the man did not push her away, all the way to her toss.

Going back upstairs, he was put upstairs and lay down on the pillow. Ning Xiaofei immediately turned and ran downstairs. He found the stomach medicine from the common medicine and ran up. Seeing that Mu Tianye had stood on the floor and undressed, she immediately rushed over. Hold his arm.

"Whoever let you down, lie down!"

Said, could not help but say that he pulled him back to the bed, hurriedly took a cup of warm water to come over, see the instructions, poured a piece of medicine to his mouth.

"Open your mouth!"

The man leaned on the pillow and stared at the inky little face in front of him, inexplicably trying to laugh.

"You still laugh, it's really drunk!"

"I am not drunk."

"Yes, you are not drunk, I am drunk!"

The man still had to open, and her hand stretched out and directly inserted the medicine into his mouth, and then sent the cup to his mouth.

Watching Mu Tianye swallow the tablets, she put down the cup, got up and helped him pull the quilt over and cover it tightly.

Mu Tianye is speechless - he is a stomachache and not a fever, so is it not to be hot?