When Yu Qingmo woke up, it was noon, and Yi Feng accompanied her incessantly. This woman, because of his negligence, became like this. Is it all his fault?

"Clear foam, you wake up? How are you? Did you feel any discomfort? Yi Feng wakes up in the clear foam and immediately walks over and reaches for her face.

Yu Qingmo waved his hand. "No, don't touch me!" Don't touch me. Go away! "

She pulled the quilt and wrapped herself in the quilt, keeping Yifeng away.

"Clear foam, what's wrong with you? I'm Yifeng. Yi Feng walked over step by step again, but Yu Qingmo still huddled in bed and...