I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 321 Maybe we can just take a nap
Song Yu was caught off guard and fell into his arms. She could feel the heat rushing towards her face. She was angry and helpless and broke away from his hand.

"Do you know you have a fever? Do you have a headache?"

Hearing the sound in a daze, Qin Shen slowly opened his eyes. He felt a slight pain in his head and no strength in his body.

"fever?"

"Well... I still have a high fever!"

Qin Shen frowned, "What time is it now?"

"What time...I don't know. You take a rest and I'll find antipyretic medicine." Song Yu's tone was rarely gentle, but more helpless.

Qin Shen woke up a lot and grabbed her back, "You sleep, I'll find it myself."

"What are you looking for when you're burned like this? Lie down!" She couldn't help shouting.

The man was honest now and seemed to be a little afraid of her. He raised his hand to turn on the light.

"Then be careful."

"Hmm, do you want to call the doctor?"

Qin Shen smiled and said, "No, you are enough."

Song Yu rolled her eyes at him angrily and got up to look for antipyretics. She didn't want to disturb Zhang Ma and the others so late. There were all kinds of medicines in the medicine box downstairs. Song Yu found the antipyretics and a thermometer and took them. Get a cup of hot water and go up.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, he saw Qin Shen lifting the quilt and lying motionless on the bed. He seemed to be uncomfortable, and his brows were always furrowed.

When Song Yu saw this, she was so angry that she reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "You don't even have a quilt to cover you, how can you still feel uncomfortable?"

Qin Shen woke up in an instant. Hearing this, he quickly pulled up the quilt and covered himself with a cute smile. "Ayu, are you back so soon?"

"Stop being a good boy, take your temperature first, then get up and take medicine."

He seemed to have a high fever, so Song Yu brought two bags of granules to reduce fever.

Qin Shen glanced at it, frowned again, and looked very ugly.

"You want to eat both bags?"

"Well, let's have a good sleep after eating." Qin Shen frowned, with a look of reluctance on his face, "Isn't eating one bag enough?"

"One bag is not enough. Qin Shen, do you still want me to coax you to drink like a child?"

Hearing this, Qin Shen said nothing more, but looked at the medicine she brought with a bitter look on his face.

He couldn't help but laugh, "Auntie, I'm already sick, why can't you love me more?"

"..." Song Yu's eyes twitched, what the hell could a grown man do more coquettishly than her? "I think you don't have a fever, you have a tantrum!"

"Well, maybe we can just sleep for the night."

"..." Song Yu's face turned red, and she resisted the urge to throw a bowl of medicine on his face, "Take the medicine carefully, or go back to your room!"

Qin Shen pursed his lips in grievance and had no choice but to close his mouth and stop talking.

He picked up the medicine, pinched his nose, and took a sip.

"Ayu, I've finished drinking. Is there any reward?"

"Go to sleep." Song Yu had no good expression at all and glared at him.

Qin Shen: "..."

If you can't be gentle to him when he is sick, then you really don't love him.

Song Yu had no intention of discussing love or not with him. She put the cup on the coffee table, turned back, and turned off the air conditioner. "Take the quilt at night and don't catch a cold again."

Qin Shen frowned when he saw this, "It's so hot, how can I sleep without turning on the air conditioner?"

"You can't turn on the air conditioner if you have a fever. I'll open the window and don't kick the quilt off at night."

"It doesn't matter, otherwise, I'll go back to my room and sleep."

"Sleep well! Lie down and stop talking!"

(End of this chapter)