Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

After taking the temperature, Chang Mian took a look at the thermometer, frowned and said, "37°9, I have a low fever."

He opened the medicine box, found a box of fever-reducing medicine, and poured water for her to swallow with warm water.

Changshang lay on the bed, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at him bewilderedly.

For a long time, I couldn't bear to look away.

Chang Mian finally felt a little uncomfortable being watched by her, lowered his voice and asked in puzzlement: "What are you in a nympho?"

"It's nothing." Changshang couldn't help laughing out loud, and then lay down in a well-behaved manner, covering the quilt and looking at the ceiling. She felt warm in her heart, touched her phone and opened Weibo, and happily posted a Weibo .

"I have a fever, and it feels so heartwarming to be taken care of by someone. My man's temper is getting better and better, and he suddenly feels so happy~~ I hope he will always treat me so well~~"

Chang Mian went to the window and opened the curtains. The snow outside the house did not stop. He took a magazine and sat on the recliner by the bed and flipped through it casually. Most of the time he was thinking about things. a mouthful.

Chang Mian looked nympho lying on the bed, but the nympho couldn't resist the headache and heavy eyelids, and fell asleep again drowsily. When she woke up again, Chang Mian was still sitting there, but changed her position.

She turned out of bed by herself and found the thermometer by the bedside, she held it in her mouth, walked to him with her slippers on, took out the magazine in his hand, and sat on his lap with her limp body like a snake, holding his hand and poking it own forehead.

Chang Mian embraced her waist, and held her soft waist in his hands: "Is it not burning?"

Changshang took out the thermometer, blew like blue, happily put the thermometer back to its original position, then sat on his lap and put his arms around his neck: "Have you eaten yet?"

"hungry?"

Chang Chang nodded heavily.

Chang Mian stretched her waist and led her to stand up, "Let's go downstairs for dinner."

"Oh, by the way, did the family get any news, did the test result come out?" She was afraid that those people would still bother her.

"Your doesn't match."

"Huh, that's great." She clapped her hands and put her arms around his arms. The two went to the dining room to eat, and they went downstairs.

Chang Mian's words came to his lips, and then he took them back. Regarding her confusing life experience, he thought about it, and it's better to wait until the investigation is clear before telling her, so as not to fluctuate her mood.

It's okay if the father is someone else, anyway, Shangshang doesn't like Uncle Huang, and if the mother is someone else, then... After making a careful decision, Chang Mian just ate in silence.

Looking up, he noticed that the photo in the living room had been changed back at this moment, he chuckled lightly, which attracted Shangshang's attention, and Chang Mian frowned: "When did you change it?"