Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 575 Superstar (24)

   "Tongzi, why do I feel like an angel is singing?"

   "You're burnt out."

   "Why do I have a fever again?"

   "What is it... You mean the last time you put the thermometer in the cup? It was at most a cup fever."

   "..."

  The above are the daily conversations between Bai Weiwei and the system.

   She was drowsy and remembered that she had a fight with that little **** He Nanxi at the bar last night, and then it rained for a long time before taking the taxi back.

Then what…

  I have no impression at all.

   "Has He Nanxi..."

   "Stop! No, there is nothing. You took off the clean clothes on your body, put them on, and then climbed into bed to sleep. It has nothing to do with your uncle. Don't try to frame him."

  Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples, which were throbbing all the time because she had a fever and caught a cold.

   she sighed

  Last night, the host was in a daze, and didn't even know how scary his face was.

  He Nanxi was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he fed medicine and ran to call the clinic doctor to give her an injection.

   tossed most of the night

  Bai Weiwei's limbs are sore and limp, which is a unique feeling of weakness after illness.

  She struggled to sit up, and was about to get out of bed when she found the door open.

  And He Nanxi came in with a food plate. Seeing that Bai Weiwei's feet had just landed on the ground, he immediately frowned, his heart skipped a beat, he put the plate on the table, and rushed to her.

   "You just had a fever, take a good rest."

   After speaking, he bent over, stretched out his hands to hold her feet, and put them back on the bed.

   Pulled the quilt over her again.

  A series of actions are smooth and smooth, very neat.

  Bai Weiwei discovered a long time ago that He Nanxi is very neat in his work, and everything he does is a quick word.

  So she didn't find out.

  He Nanxi handed her the porridge, "Just drink some. There is no auntie now. I will call and hire one in the afternoon. If it doesn't taste good, drink some."

  Bai Weiwei took the bowl and looked at him deeply, making He Nanxi a little embarrassed to look away.

  She couldn't help smiling, her eyes were bent, and she looked happy and cute.

   "Thank you, Nancy."

  He Nanxi's face was tense, and he hummed lightly, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "My own, you're welcome."

   This is the recognition of her sister-in-law's status.

   After finishing the porridge, Bai Weiwei fell asleep again.

   Only when you are in good health can you have energy for the strategy. She is very open-minded and continues to rest.

   And He Nanxi came in after putting the bowl, and saw Bai Weiwei sleeping. In the morning light, a layer of golden light shone on her fair face.

  Gentle and beautiful.

  He suddenly thought of how she sang and danced confidently on the stage last night.

  Even with a vulgar boisterous feeling peculiar to that occasion.

  But her voice still pierced his eardrum clearly.

   Brings a frighteningly stunning thrill.

  He Nanxi knew that his strength was writing. Although his singing voice was good, it was still inferior to Bai Weiwei's powerful singing voice.

  Have this talent.

   Actually buried in the bar.

  Thinking of her family of origin, He Nanxi faced the starting point gap between people so intuitively for the first time.

  (end of this chapter)