You have the final say if you are happy

In that short moment yesterday, Jiang Shuxia had a small cold. When she woke up in the morning, her nasal voice was very heavy and she always felt uncomfortable.

Lying in the arms of a man, not wanting to get up.

Her small face was soft against his strong shoulders, her small hands wrapped around his strong waist.

His breath felt a bit hot, so Lingxuyao lowered his eyes and extended a hand to feel the temperature on her forehead. It was a bit hot, but fortunately the temperature wasn't very high.

"Have you caught a cold?"

Jiang Shuxia curled her lips and nodded, "A little! "Sleep with me for a while longer and wake up!"

"Get up and get dressed. "To the hospital!" Lingxuyao pulled her hand and sat up from the bed.

Jiang Shuxia's small hand wrapped around her again, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and her voice carried a thick nasal tone, "No no no! I'll be fine after I sleep. It's true! "