Don't come here, the milk dog who wears books

Chapter 169 Sick

When Chu Jinyan's door was opened, the phone in his hand was completely silent, even the screen was dimmed.

"Hey, I had your call just now, but it seems to be hung up now." Gu Qing handed the phone to Chu Jinyan with some regret, and turned around the next second to go back to watch TV, after all, he was about to climax.

"...Hmm." Chu Jinyan replied in a low voice.

"Chu Jinyan? What's the matter with you?" Hearing Chu Jinyan and his slightly deeper voice than usual, Gu Qing over-answered a little strangely, but this turn around surprised her.

"Why are you blushing so much?"

Chu Jinyan's cheeks were flushed red, and the peach blossom eyes that were usually slightly raised were now drooping down, looking weak and pitiful.

"Sister, I feel bad..." Chu Jinyan covered his head, as if he was so uncomfortable that he was about to collapse.

"Don't scare me," Gu Qing hurriedly supported Chu Jinyan, who was looking weak, feeling a sense of worry in his heart, and slowly helped him to the bedside.

Where Gu Qing couldn't see, Chu Jinyan's peachy eyes evoked a smile.

Sure enough, this little girl is duplicity.

Then, taking the opportunity to lean on Gu Qing's shoulder, he took a deep breath of the sweet smell from Gu Qing's body, secretly pleased with himself, and sure enough, F's method looks pretty good.

"Phew." Finally dragging Chu Jinyan onto the bed with some difficulty, Gu Qingwei sighed, and had to say that Chu Jinyan didn't look heavy at all, who would have thought that the weight was not small at all.

Lu Qing stretched out his hand to touch Chu Jinyan's head, it wasn't too hot.

"Sister, it's useless to touch your forehead with the back of your hand." Chu Jinyan reminded seemingly unintentionally, "It's more accurate to paste it on your own head for comparison."

"Really?" Gu Qing put his head on Chu Jinyan's forehead suspiciously, feeling it carefully, as if... is it really a little hotter than his own?
As soon as Chu Jinyan lowered his eyebrows, he looked at Gu Qing's face not far away from him. At this moment, he seemed to be seriously comparing his temperature with his own. His eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Lu Qing with this appearance is simply a cute foul!Chu Jinyan's heart beat uncontrollably a few more times, and his breathing became a little thicker unconsciously.

"Lie down first, and wait for me." Lu Qing ran out to turn off the TV, feeling a little pity in his heart.Shocking, I didn't see the finale just now.

"Chu Jinyan, does your house have a thermometer?" Gu Qing walked over and asked.

"No, I hardly ever got sick before." Chu Jinyan's aggrieved voice came from the room.

Gu Qing sighed, and walked into the room like an appointment, "So you don't even have any medicine at home?"

"En." Still soft and weak, like a little white flower's answer.

"Do you have Xiaofang's phone? Isn't Xiaofang a nanny?" Gu Qing asked, reaching out to Chu Jinyan for the phone.

Chu Jinyan narrowed his eyes, but did not refuse, handed over the phone, and then said softly, "The password is your birthday."

Birthday?her?
Gu Qing's slender fingers slowly input "1230" on it, and it was unlocked.

With complicated emotions, Gu Qing found Xiaofang's phone number,
"Jeune matre (young master)."

"Xiao Fang, it's me." Gu Qing interrupted Xiao Fang.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and asked cautiously:

"Young Madam?"

Gu Qing didn't care about Xiaofang's address at this time, "Your young master is sick, can you come over?"

(End of this chapter)