Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 635 [Fan Wai] You will be my woman, okay?

That tone sounded a little coquettish, An Zimo suppressed the weird feeling in his heart, went out and poured him another glass.

"Thank you."

When Mousse lay down, seeing that she was about to go out, he couldn't help shouting, "Hey, An Zimo, will you take care of the sick?"

"What else do you want?"

It is true that she has never taken care of patients. Neither she nor Wei Xia are easy to get sick. Occasionally, a small cold will be passed. Who would be like him, a big man, so weak.

"Is there any medicine?" Mousse reminded her helplessly.

She is so belated, if he really gets sick in the future, does he have to remind her again?
After realizing what he was thinking, he was slightly taken aback.

"Oh, I'll look for it." An Zimo felt that her head must be full of mud, and she was taking care of her enemy for no reason. She checked the time, and it was really too late.

If you ask for leave at this time, you must change classes with someone.

I called the office, and it happened that the history teacher and English teacher in the second grade of junior high school had changed with her, and I will make it up tomorrow.

She just hung up the phone, found cold medicine in the house, thought about it, and took another thermometer.

When he returned to the room, Mousse looked at her with bright eyes, which made her feel that his spirit was not as weak as before.

Mousse's good mood is naturally because he heard everything she called.

She didn't have to go to work, so of course he succeeded in his trick.

The thermometer she handed over was also picked up obediently, lying on the bed and watching her smile, with a somewhat satisfied expression on her face.

An Zimo felt rather embarrassed, put the medicine and water cup on the bedside table, and wanted to go out, it was clearly her own room, but now there was one more person, a nearly naked man lying on her bed.

She felt awkwardly that even the air seemed to be thinning.

Just as he was about to speak, Mousse handed over the thermometer and said at the same time, "An Zimo, will you be my woman, okay?"

Her hand trembled and she almost dropped the thermometer. These words were exactly the same as those five years ago. The only difference seemed to be the last tone, as if she was asking for advice.

but……

(End of this chapter)