Tang Xiaoxiao turned away and didn't think so.

seeing her like this, Li Jianbei squinted at once: "huh? Disobedient? "

Tang Xiaoxiao doesn't look at him either. He leans on the sofa to keep his eyes closed.

Li Jianbei approaches her, and his long white fingers gently clasp Tang Xiaoxiao's delicate chin, forcing people's pressure from above.

Tang Xiaoxiao shivered involuntarily, and then Wei said wrongly, "I know it's not just feet."

Li Jianbei is satisfied to release the hand holding her chin.

"medicine, drink it." Li Fubei found the cold pill. Deliver it to Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao took a look at the two pills and Dudu said: "Uncle...