The noble evil young lady

He carried me back to bed and covered me with the quilt, but all of this was done without my awareness.

I lay dizzy on the bed, and Miyamoto He brought his special medicine box.

A wet towel appeared on my forehead, and the sudden stimulation made me shiver, but my body was too weak to respond, and I continued to sleep.

"This is a thermometer, take your own temperature." He confirmed the reading of the thermometer and held it in front of me.

I was already sound asleep at this point and didn't hear what he was saying at all.

Miyamoto He sighed, quickly put the thermometer under my armpit, and then used diluted alcohol to physically cool me down.

At this time, another man rushed into the room in a hurry, and looked at Miyamoto He who was taking good care of me in surprise.

The expression suddenly became unbelievable.

"This is not like you!"

Miyamoto He glanced at him and spoke lightly.

"Go out and talk."

Then there was another conversation outside the door that I didn't hear.

"Usually when someone touches your bed, you throw it away immediately, but this time you can actually let a girl lie there, it's incredible!"

Liang Tai complained and handed him a bunch of antipyretics, "Here! This is the antipyretic you asked me to send, and it made me run all over the streets in the middle of the night to buy it."

Miyamoto He took it expressionlessly, his tone was still light, but the gratitude in his eyes was very sincere: "Thank you."

"This... that's the end of it?! I gave you these antipyretics in the middle of the night, and you are so cold!" Ryota seemed to want to continue complaining, but he closed it immediately after receiving Miyamoto's gaze. mouth, turned and left.

This person is something he can't afford to offend. Although he doesn't treat him as a subordinate, once he breaks his rules, he will be punished, no one is an exception. . .

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Miyamoto Hyuk's identity is beginning to emerge!Dear friends, look forward to it, don't forget to recommend, favorite and comment!

Thanks -van- for the flowers. . .