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Chapter three hundred and seventy-three major events and small events

On the first day of coming to Mo Night City, Ye Weilan fell ill gloriously before she could feel the new environment.

She caught a cold.

It was the middle of winter at this time in the imperial capital. She first came to this beautiful city with beautiful mountains and rivers. The climate changed too quickly and the environment was not suitable for the environment, which made herself sick.

Headache, burn, nasal congestion and runny nose.

The twins were busy meeting their old friends, and the little girl Cheng'er was assigned to Africa on a business trip. The little maid who was responsible for taking care of her hurriedly invited a doctor, prescribed medicine and drooled her, and slept drowsy until the evening before waking up in a daze.

"Is it better?" A cold hand reached her forehead, and the cold tone implied displeasure.

"It's much better," she looked at Qi Ye and smiled: "Where is Xiaojiu?"

Qi Ye shouted to the outside.

The twins quickly ran in with Xiaojiu in.

Ye Weilan shook her head: "Hold him away from me."

Colds are contagious.

Ding Dangdang greeted her a few words, then took the child to sleep next door, leaving enough space for the young couple.

"Who made you unhappy?" Ye Weilan looked at him with an ugly face and smiled and leaned over.

Qi Ye lowered his head and wanted to kiss him, but she avoided him: "I have a cold, but I will be bad if I get sick."

"I haven't seen anything before, and I'm afraid of this little virus?" Qi Ye put it on hard until he kissed his dry lips so beautifully that he gave up: "Chong'er will be back tomorrow."

"Didn't it mean it will take a month?" Cheng'er was given an overly exposed dress for her and was favored by this stingy man to Africa where no birds lay eggs. She still remembers the little girl's expression of crying farewell before leaving.

Qi Ye's eyes flashed: "She takes care of you better."

Ye Weilan seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "They have done well enough."

"I didn't tell me that you were sick at the first time. This is the most serious dereliction of duty!" Qi Ye's eyes looked extremely cold.

She was in poor health. In the past, people from the Qi family's mansion never dared to slack off in this regard.

And here, in everyone's inertial thinking, women are always after business. Besides, she is just a small cold, not a serious illness of separation from life and death, so there is no need to disturb Qi Ye for this.

She lay in bed drowsy for a day. When Qi Ye came back in the evening, she realized that she was sick. The eldest young master had such a big temper, which scared everyone to the point of being silent.

Ye Weilan couldn't help laughing: "Qi Ye, I want to go out for a walk."

After lying for a day, my waist was sore and my back was soft.

Qi Ye found a thick and soft down jacket to wrap her around, put on thick wool boots before leading the person out.

The night view of Demon Night City is extremely beautiful.

Looking down from the elevator above the cloud tower, there are mountains, rivers, bright lights, and soldiers coming and going to patrol...

Ye Weilan finally knew why she didn't like this place anymore.

This is beauty, everything is cool, and there is no slightest excitement.

She may not be a person who likes to be lively, but she likes to watch the people she likes to be lively together.

As the elevator went down, Qi Ye led her out of the courtyard, and the wind blew on her face, causing a cool breeze.

She turned her head to look at the people around her. His face was hidden in the night and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but she could imagine his eyes at this moment.

It must be full of tender love.

Qi Ye is a person who likes to live daily trivial matters into major events in life, but those major events in life in the eyes of the world are small things that cannot be even smaller.
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