MTL - Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit-Chapter 2682 Bandits (29)

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  Chapter 2682 Bandit (29)

   "How do I know when it's going to rain?"

   This request is really unreasonable, she can't do it.

  Jiang Ning pinched her soft face, and completely passed the chill in his palm to her.

  She wanted to pull his hand off, but he quickly let go.

  The chill remained on her face, and she was still slightly cold.

  He took off the cloak on his shoulders, didn't look at her again, and said indifferently: "Go and wash your hands."

  He is obsessed with cleanliness and loves to be very clean, so naturally he also wants to be clean with her.

   Not dirty.

  Yun Si stuck out her tongue, "Oh."

  He moved away from the window and did not stand there anymore.

  The cloak was hung up again, and he returned to the woodworking table.

   He didn't make a fuss, just calm down.

   It's hard to figure out what he's thinking.

  She washed her hands, wiped them casually with a towel, and then took the initiative to move closer to him.

   Nothing to do, look at him.

  Obviously he is so unapproachable and has a weird temper all over his body, but she seems to be immune.

   Not surprised, I lay down in front of the table and looked at him.

"are not you cold?"

  She looked at his face that was so pale that there was no blood color, with curiosity.

  The weather is getting colder and colder, but he doesn't seem to have any plans to add more clothes.

  A single thin layer seems to be imperceptible to changes in the surrounding temperature.

  Obviously, he was blown by the wind just now, and he might catch a cold.

  The cold man didn't raise his eyes, and said calmly, "Are you cold?"

  She was taken aback, "I'm not cold, I'm asking you."

   "Well, I'm not cold either."

   He seemed to calm down, as usual.

  The voice is neither warm nor cool, which is normal.

  She propped her cheeks and let out an oh.

   His eyes fell on the table, watching him hold the lead and ink with one hand and stroke casually.

   "However, your hands are really cold, are you in poor health?"

  She came back, although she was lazy, but with her voice, the room seemed to be much more lively.

   He didn't say a word, like a kitten that rarely cares about people, staring at his hand without blinking.

   "I will take the pulse, do you want me to take a look for you?"

  The lead and ink on his fingertips paused for a moment.

  This time, I looked up at her.

  Deep lacquer, dark and unclear.

   It is not a pleasant thing for a man to be questioned about his poor health.

   Especially, out of her mouth.

   That feeling...

   Unfortunately, she didn't notice it yet, she just opened her big eyes and looked at him dully.

   Pressing the cheeks, fleshy.

"Um?"

  He laughed moodily, with a strange tone, "You think I'm stupid?"

   "..." Her eyes blinked.

   After a few seconds, it was only then that he reacted slowly, ahh, and waved his hands quickly.

   "No no no no, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong."

   "I'm just worried, in case you get sick—"

  No, it seems that he still meant to say that.

  Her words got stuck, "No, I didn't mean that, it was—"

   "The body is too cold, if the temperature is lower than normal, it may be due to insufficient energy and blood, and the body is weak—"

  Damn it, the word virtual cannot be avoided.

  She was so nervous that her tongue got stuck, so she stopped talking.

   "You... you know, I didn't mean that."

   He stared at her with dark eyes, stretched out his hand, "Come here."

   "..." She immediately stood up straight, "No...no, I'm going to read a book."

"come over."

  He still said that, just so dark, with an unclear tone.

   "..." Yun Si didn't dare to move, and looked obediently.

  (end of this chapter)