The chaebol boss, spoiled

1360 Chapter 1388 There is a kind of warmth, not ostentatious 13
Obviously the most attractive age of an upright man, if she really resists old men, Yin Xiong is much older than him (295 days older than him)! ! !

Mu Li slept deeply, in a daze, feeling her body was very cold, and there was a scalding heat source beside her, which made her unconsciously want to get closer, and she shrank into the heat source's arms, her body shivering, murmuring indistinctly :"cold……"

That soft voice disturbed Yin Zhan's usual light sleep.

In fact, Yin Zhan didn't have the habit of sharing the same bed with women. There was a woman sleeping next to him, and no one occupied a bed comfortably. But before leaving the hospital at night, the nurse reminded him that Mu Li might donate too much blood. Fever, this is the body's stress response, usually low-grade fever, not suitable for antipyretics, more rest can relieve itself, but let him pay attention to it a little.

He endured the drowsiness and tucked her in the quilt, his big palm landed on her lower back, pressed her into his arms, and continued to sleep, but a minute later, he opened his eyes suddenly, and put his hand against her His forehead is a little hot.

Yin Zhan turned on the light, turned over, took the thermometer that had been prepared by the bedside, and put it under her armpit.

Mu Li gave a confused "hmm", feeling her armpits were cold, and wanted to take the thermometer away, which was very uncooperative.

Yin Zhan picked her up, leaned in his arms, and pressed her armpits to prevent her from struggling.

Mu Li opened her heavy eyelids and looked at him. She hummed softly as if dreaming, "Yin Zhan, why are you in my bed again? I remember, I didn't drink..."

"You have a fever, take your temperature and don't move."

She struggled to get up, but she didn't have much energy, and murmured: "It's so cold..."

"Be patient."

Yin Zhan pulled the quilt to cover her exposed shoulders.

She snorted deeply and kicked him: "You don't want to bully me again, otherwise, I will kill you. In my life, I hate men bullying me the most!"

"Then you have to be lucky, I'm not interested in women with fever."

Yin Zhan took out the thermometer from her armpit: "38 degrees, the nurse told you that if you have a low-grade fever, you can't give you antipyretics, so you carry it yourself, is there any problem?"

"It's okay, it's a small matter." Mu Li noticed that this was not her room, and she half propped herself up, wanting to get out of bed: "I want to go back to my own room."

Yin Zhan pressed her back, and put his arms around her waist, tightly encircling her, not allowing her to drive away the heat in the bed three or four times.

She lowered her head and stared at her face. Because of the low fever, her face was flushed, and she looked a little cute, like a little pet.

"The property rights of your own room are also mine. It's the same wherever you sleep. There's no need to toss around in the middle of the night. It's not like you haven't slept. Besides, if you don't feel cold, then use me as a stove."

"So, you think I can be raw once and acquainted the second time?"

"It's not impossible."

"rogue."

"Not the old rascal?"

Mu Li snorted, "So you have self-knowledge?" As she spoke, she brushed her long hair back, and spread it out. Every move fell into Yin Zhan's eyes, and she didn't know that she was extraordinarily charming. .

Perhaps because of the fever, some dry mouth.

She said softly, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water, please let me go."

"Lie down and don't move." Yin Zhan got up, went to pour her a glass of water, and fed it to her mouth.

Mu Li held her heavy eyelids, and was not polite to him. She drank the whole glass of water in one gulp, and some of it flowed out from the corner of her lips and slid into her neck...

(End of this chapter)