Chapter: 1168

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Luo Jinyu and Yang Chuchu had already forgotten their time and identities. They set off at dawn and played all the way, enjoying the free time gracefully. Like a couple in love, they walked through every inch of romantic land and ocean, leaning on the railing of the cruise ship, overlooking the boundless sea.

The sea breeze blows Yang Chuchu's slightly messy long hair, revealing a delicate and sweet little face. The upturned corners of her mouth are childish and mischievous, and will always surprise or frighten Luo Jinyu when he is defenseless.

No matter what, Luo Jinyu stayed with her, as if she had regained her childhood.

After having fun for two days, the two returned to the hotel by car. Along the way, Yang Chuchu lay in Luo Jinyu's arms, greedily absorbing the faint scent of cold mint on the man's body.

"Luo Jinyu, I'm so hot!" Thinking that the little thing in his arms had fallen asleep, Luo Jinyu had time to turn on his phone and see the long stream of urgently needed documents sent by his brother. He needed to give a solution as soon as possible.

Hearing the muffled yell in her arms, Luo Jinyu's eyes froze slightly, and immediately reached out and touched her forehead, feeling hot.

"Chuchu, do you have a cold? Your forehead is very hot and you have a fever. Let's go to the hospital!" Luo Jinyu was sure that she was cold, so she immediately asked the driver to turn around and go to the nearest hospital.

"I don't want to get an injection!" Yang Chuchu was very uncomfortable, but said stubbornly.

"Take the medicine first, no injections!" If it's not serious, Luo Jinyu is reluctant to let her suffer.


In the hospital, Yang Chuchu was diagnosed with a cold, and Luo Jinyu registered for her to get medicine and stayed with her the whole time.

Yang Chuchu was holding her little hand pitifully by him. Although the cold made her dizzy, the feeling of her little hand being held tightly by a man made her extremely at ease.

Back at the hotel, Luo Jinyu immediately poured her a glass of warm water and drank the antipyretic medicine.

"Go and lie down on the bed. If you sweat, you won't be hot anymore!" Seeing that both of her hot faces were flushed, Luo Jinyu felt extremely distressed.

Yang Chuchu obediently lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, like an obedient child.

Luo Jinyu went into the bathroom to get a towel, wiped her face and hands, and tucked her in the quilt.

"If you're tired, go to sleep!"

"No, I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, you will leave me!" Yang Chuchu reached out and grabbed his big hand, and said helplessly.

"No, I won't leave you!" Luo Jinyu couldn't help chuckling, why hasn't she grown up yet.

Yang Chuchu looked into his eyes, and when she was sure that he hadn't lied to her, she gently let go.

Luo Jinyu came out of the shower, and sat beside her, staring at her listless little face.

"Did you have fun these two days?" Since she couldn't sleep, let's chat.

"Well, I'm very happy. It's the happiest time I've played since I was born." Yang Chuchu laughed immediately, thinking of the two of them going to so many places and being taken care of by him carefully and tenderly along the way. This feeling is so beautiful that people don't want to stop.

"Let's come out to play next time!" Luo Jinyu's long vacation is coming to an end. There are a lot of things in the company, and his brother is very busy, sending him messages and calling for help every day. Although Luo Tieyu still wants to play for a few more days, he can't let his brother be overwhelmed by the pressure.

"Okay!" Hearing that he would bring himself out, Yang Chuchu became happy again, and already had expectations.

"Luo Jinyu, have you taken care of Miffel like this before?" Yang Chuchu asked suddenly, feeling a little sore in her heart.

Luo Jin Yujun's face froze slightly, and then he took her little hand and kissed the back of her hand: "Don't pursue my past, okay? If there is magic in this world, I would like to block everything I have, and let me go back to the age of twenty and meet you now."

Yang Chuchu was taken aback, and when she understood his deep affection, she burst out laughing.

Seeing that she was smiling so happily for no reason, Luo Jinyu frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just felt it. If I met you at the age of twenty, I might not necessarily like you." Yang Chuchu said truthfully. JrNovels.com