Ye Qiaoxin's heart was sweet, regretful and worried.

He didn't know where his bipolar disorder came from and how to cure it.

It used to happen once in three or four months, and it was better.

Ever since I met Rong Xuelong, he had started frequent and intensive attacks, and every time it seemed to be more difficult to control than before.

Like last night, the momentum was fierce, he almost killed her alive.

However, those things happened last night.

He wakes up now, feeling that his body is easier than ever...

Ye Qiaoxin couldn't figure it out. He didn't even know when Rong Xuelong opened his eyes.

When he lowered his head and met her black eyes, he was taken aback.

"you're awake?"

He seemed to have a lot of things to say, but when he closed her eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"Well, I woke up..." Rong Xuelong tilted her head, "How do you feel?"

"It feels...very good." For some reason, Ye Qiaoxin felt that his face must be red.

He secretly scolded himself as shame.

Isn't it just sleeping with a woman? How come you feel... shy?

Is it because you are too innocent and the other is a married woman with rich experience?

Last night, I remember correctly, she was always leading...

When Rong Xuelong saw a man like that, he knew that he must be thinking about something bad.

She rolled her eyes silently.

Sure enough, the man's hand was placed on her waist in a second.

His attempt is very obvious...

"Enough of you!" Rong Xuelong drank him impatiently. "My mother, I haven't done such a thing for five years. I was tossed all night and my waist was about to break!"

Ye Qiaoxin felt that his neck must be red.

But he still said shamelessly: "I heard them say a word, no..."

Rong Xuelong...

When Ye Qiaoxin heard these words, the sense of shame suddenly disappeared.

He hugged Rong Xuelong, turned over and pressed her down.

"Are you complimenting me?" He smiled a little badly, "Did I satisfy you last night?"

As he said, he kissed Rong Xuelong.

"Who is the better man between you and me?"

Rong Xuelong: "..."

I really have the ancestral grave of your Jiang family!

She sneered, "Furthermore, it must be my family's Cheng Ming, just yours..."

Ye Qiaoxin's face instantly went black,

He pressed her threateningly.

Rong Xuelong... moved silently.

She now wondered again whether it was her own hallucinations last night.

Ye Qiaoxin at this time doesn't look like Jiang Chengwei.

But last night, his tone and words did not seem to be pretended.

At that time, he couldn't pretend.

If he can also pretend that, then he can go directly to take Shidi.

Obviously, he didn't remember the details of the bipolar episode. Maybe he didn't even know what he said to her, right?

Rong Xuelong's expression became a little bit sad, and she pushed Ye Qiaoxin away.

"All right."

The attitude of the woman made Ye Qiaoxin feel very dissatisfied.

He expected that he should start entering the legendary honeymoon period with Rong Xuelong.

But why is there such a feeling that this woman turns her face and refuses to recognize people after she is cool?

Even if he is a man, why does he think he is the one who suffers?

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Cough and cough, let’s find out about acute influenza A. I went to the hospital with a fever of 38 degrees last night. I didn’t have time to ask for leave. Today is better, but I started to cough and **** sputum. The doctor said that there is no special medicine for influenza A. Drink more heat. Water (the doctors are all scumbags ==)

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