The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 41: The cutest tablemate in the world (41)

"There's a little fool who feels so inferior that he doesn't even deserve love..."

"But I just like such little idiots..."

Luo Cimian was stunned for two seconds, and then, a feeling of ecstasy swept him from head to toe, and even his dark eyes burst out with amazing light, "What did you say? Say it again!"

Shiyou's fair little face was slightly red, and he stumbled and said: "I said you are stupid, you are a little fool."

The young man's sharp-edged handsome face was stained with a smile again, and the bottom of those deep black eyes was filled with dots of light, as if hiding stars.

In front of Shi You, there was only this unruly and naughty boy left.

plop puff...

A heartbeat is the least self-deceiving physiological response.

Shiyou suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, that feeling of being out of breath.

She felt more and more difficult to breathe, pushed Luo Cimian away, and then curled up on the ground clutching her heart in pain.

When Luo Cimian saw Shiyou's weak and pale appearance, his face changed with fright, and he hugged her anxiously: "Medicine, have you brought the medicine?"

"In my bag, the blue box."

It has been a long time since she was discharged from the hospital, and she thought that there would be no recurrence.

Probably because I haven't had a good rest recently, and my mood has been fluctuating again.

This time I really need to take medicine.

Luo Cimian's frightened hands and feet were cold, he had never been so scared before, and his heartbeat was seriously unbalanced.

Trembling, she took the medicine out of her schoolbag, and the bag was turned into a mess.

There was also a bottle of mineral water in it, and Luo Cimian fed the medicine with the water.

Seeing that Shiyou finished taking the medicine, he still couldn't feel at ease, "Is it better?"

Shiyou leaned her head in his arms, and for the first time felt that a man's arms were like a harbor, giving people a great sense of security.

After Shiyou finished taking the medicine, she felt much better.

"I'm much better. As long as I take the medicine on time, keep a good mood, and don't do strenuous exercise, there will be no major problems for the time being."

Luo Cimian coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, I'd better go downstairs to see the doctor so I can rest assured."

Shiyou felt troublesome, "No, it'll be fine if you let me take it easy."

"No! We must go!" The boy was very stubborn.

He hugged Shiyou horizontally, and Shiyou still wanted to explain.

He was anxious and angry, how could he not take his body seriously.

He was almost dying of worry.

In Luo Cimian's eyes, Shiyou is obviously a fragile porcelain doll that needs careful care.

"I..." Shiyou wanted to say something more.

With no free hand, Luo Cimian simply lowered his head and kissed, and blocked Shiyou's mouth that still wanted to speak.

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The doctor gave Shi You a comprehensive examination, and there was nothing serious about it, probably because of his emotional ups and downs that caused his heart discomfort.

However, Luo Cimian still insisted on letting her stay in the hospital.

Shi You breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily Gu Shiyan was on a business trip recently, otherwise she really wouldn't dare to stay out at night.

For Uncle Fu's side, she had already secretly bribed him.

Shiyou lives in the VIP ward, which has a separate room, but only has a big bed.

Shiyou looked at Luo Cimian and said, "You can sleep too."

"No, I'll just sit next to you."

"Let you sleep! Disobedient, aren't you?"

The gentleman Luo Cimian wanted to struggle again, "I'm not sleepy."

Shiyou reached out to grab him and pulled him down.

She didn't use much strength, but she was able to pull Luo Cimian onto the bed.