Male God Please Lie Down

Some wonderful people took the limelight.

She also moved to this place from the tallest building in the backyard.

In fact, Xiangxuehai has come, and there are still some changes in Feng Lian'er's life.

However, this time, she would never have anything to do with Xiang Xuehai again.

"Pity, you are up."

Xiang Xuehai opened the door and walked in, watching Feng Lian'er sitting on the bed, so embarrassed, couldn't help but laugh.

"I made a rock candy Sydney for you. You said yesterday that your throat hurts. Just take this and it's great!"

With that, Xiang Xuehai put the things in her hand on the table.

Feng Lian'er stood up and walked to the table.

"I don't really want to eat, thank you so much!"

"This one is very good. Besides, you are about to go to heaven to sing. If you drink this, it will definitely not work!"

Xiang Xuehai's expression looked rather anxious.

However, in Feng Lian'er's eyes, what she is anxious about is that she can't help her sing.

"I probably can't help you, my throat hurts..."

Feng Lian'er touched her smooth neck again, and she sat down.

"Then you drink some of this, it will be much better."

Xiang Xuehai said, and sent the rock sugar Sydney to Feng Lian'er.

"Ok!"

Feng Lian'er responded, took a spoon and took a bite.

"Uh……"

After taking a bite, Feng Lian'er threw away the spoon again.

"I feel very uncomfortable in my heart after eating this."

"It's okay!!"

Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, Xiang Xuehai couldn't say something, so she immediately pushed the tray to another one and pushed it.

"Pity, I see a trace of melancholy between your eyebrows, what annoyance do you have, tell me... Let's think about it together?"

While Xiang Xuehai was talking, there was anxiety in her eyes.

It seemed that he was really worried about Feng Lian'er.

"Pump!"

Feng Lian'er couldn't help laughing when she saw her like this.

"What's wrong?"

Xiang Xuehai was slightly puzzled, watching her smiling, she didn't know what to say.

"It's also a strategy for me to be like this."

Feng Lian'er said with a smile.

"What do you mean by strategy?"

Xiang Xuehai frowned slightly and asked aloud.

"Since ancient times, men have always liked this look of pity, I did it deliberately."

Feng Lian'er doesn't care if she believes it or not, anyway, she just ridicules him like that.

In short, I wouldn't believe her when I was there, and I wouldn't be helping her.

If possible, she is still thinking about how to trouble her.

"Like This!"

Xiang Xuehai couldn't help smiling when she heard her say this.

"You have a good rest, I'll go and see... Is there anyone else who can sing well!"

Xiang Xuehai stood up and left.

The tray was not taken away.

Feng Lian'er didn't care, she walked back to the bed and lay on the bed.

It is a bit stupid to think about the original owner, who treats Xiangxuehai as a good sister wholeheartedly.

Are you really good sisters?

Originally, she was a Qing dynasty, because she was a famous prostitute, and because she wanted to make a lot of money on her, this allowed her to preserve her perfect body.

After all, if you are a place, you can still pretend, if you are not, there is no need to pretend.

There are not so many people who are willing to go up and hold her.