Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 117: The actor's hidden little wife 33

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Bai Weiwei walked over immediately and saw that he was so sore that his forehead was sweating, his muscles twitched, and his mouth kept screaming pain.

They all look like they've lost their minds.

"He Bo'an?" Bai Weiwei reached out and touched his face, all in cold sweat.

She frowned, and immediately ran to get the medicine and warm water, then reached out to support his head and tried to feed him the medicine.

He Bo'an didn't appreciate it, he shivered and said, "It hurts, I hurt..."

Bai Weiwei showed reluctance, she sighed, "Do you have to be like this, so that I can't go away?"

He Bo'an seemed to have just discovered who the person was, he gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you leave, I don't want you to care."

The softness in Bai Weiwei's eyes shattered a little, she was silent for two seconds before letting go of him, and turned to leave.

He Bo'an was stunned for a while, then panicked, he immediately reached out and grabbed her clothes.

Bai Weiwei didn't look back, "Let go, I'm leaving."

He Bo'an felt uncomfortable, why didn't she coax him, he had a stomachache.

His fingers tightened even more, and although his tone was still strong, there was a hint of imperceptible pleading, "Don't go..."

Bai Weiwei was hesitant, as if she was struggling with something, and finally she relaxed and finally turned back.

Then she turned around, bent over and put the medicine to his mouth, "Take it."

He Bo'an immediately stuck out his tongue and swept away the medicine in her palm.

The warm touch made both of them tremble at the same time.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is fifty-five.]

Bai Weiwei's face was stained with a few blushes, she fed him the water, and then brought a blanket and covered him.

"You rest." Bai Weiwei said softly.

"Are you leaving?" He Bo'an asked anxiously.

Bai Weiwei hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Let's go later."

He Bo'an was relieved, barely maintaining a look of indifference, "Whatever you want, you can stay as long as you want."

The medicine worked, and He Bo'an's face improved. Every time he had a stomachache, he would feel very tired. Even though his eyelids were fighting, he couldn't help but half-open his eyes and glance at her from time to time.

Bai Weiwei sat quietly beside him with no expression on her face.

When the afterglow of the sunset outside the window came in, it brought a few soft shadows to her face.

The two stayed together quietly.

There is a kind of quiet gentleness of the years.

He Bo'an felt at ease and fell asleep in a daze.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but when he heard the sound of the door closing, he woke up and opened his eyes, only to find that Bai Weiwei hadn't left, but walked in from the other side of the door.

Did she just leave? He actually fell asleep and didn't notice it at all.

He Bo'an broke out in a cold sweat, he stabilized his emotions, for fear that Bai Weiwei would see that she was out of control, she immediately closed her eyes again and pretended to fall asleep.

Bai Weiwei seemed to put something on the table, and then she walked over to him.

"Bo'an?" she called to him softly.

The voice is mellow and clear, surprisingly nice.

He Boan continued to pretend to sleep.

Suddenly, her hand touched his face.

If it wasn't for his habit of acting, his muscles might have tightened.

Her hand touched his eyes tenderly and meticulously, and the strength of her fingertips was as light as a feather gliding past.

Full of cherished feelings.

He is like a treasure in her hands.

"It would be nice if you grew up." Bai Weiwei's fingers slid lightly over the corner of his lips again, and said somewhat self-deprecatingly.

grow up

He Bo'an sneered in his heart, is he not old enough