Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 116
Mo Yan was stunned on the spot, as if welcoming his wife back home, it made one's imagination run wild.

She shook her head, shook off the messy thoughts in her head, came in with another bag, and bent over to change her shoes skillfully.

Mr. Li put the things on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and looked at her quietly.

Mo Yan lowered her eyes, squatted down, took out various medicines from the medicine bag and put them on the table, then raised her head, pursed her lips and asked, "Do you have a fever?"

Mr. Li looked at her for a long time before saying, "I don't know, I can't measure it."

Mo Yan paused, took out a thermometer from his bag, shook off the mercury column, and handed it to him.

"Measure."

Mr. Li took it, pinched it with his fingers and turned it around, and slowly started to unbutton the buttons one by one with the other hand.

His movements were very slow, like dancing, and Mo Yan's scalp felt numb watching him. She glanced at the other's exposed chest muscles, quickly turned her eyes away, and coughed, "Take it out in 5 minutes, I'll take it out." Cook the porridge first."

When the slender figure disappeared from sight, Mr. Li soaked the thermometer in the quilt that had been poured with water a long time ago, picked it up and watched the temperature reach a satisfactory number, and then put it under his armpit expressionlessly.

Suddenly, he felt two eyes falling on him, Mr. Li paused, and slowly looked at the cat climbing frame.

The hairball kid turned his head and lowered his head silently to sharpen his paws.

"come over."

Mr. Li called out.

The hairball kid immediately jumped down and lay down on Mr. Li's lap, and let out a coquettish "meow". He was obviously tall and thick, but his voice sounded like a little girl. It's just how cute it is, it's no wonder that Mo Yan is attracted by this guy every time.

Mr. Li took out a set of tools from the drawer under the coffee table, held the hairball's front paws, and lowered his head to help it trim its nails.

Mao Tuan narrowed his eyes comfortably, quietly enjoying the service of the master.

When Mo Yan came out of the kitchen, what he saw was this peaceful scene. Mr. Li lowered his head and trimmed his nails for the hairball, very patiently, and that cute and handsome outfit made him look younger all of a sudden. How old, proficient technique, one can tell at a glance that this is not the first time, Mr. Li's patience with the hairball suddenly touched a soft place in Mo Yan's heart, some small fragments flashed through his mind, so fast She couldn't catch it.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Mr. Li had put away his tools at some point, with a ball of hair sitting on his lap, looking at her in unison.

Mo Yan coughed in embarrassment, and walked over, "It's ok, take out the thermometer."

Mr. Li drove off the hair ball, reached out and took out the thermometer and handed it to Mo Yan.

When Mo Yan entered the door, he found that Mr. Li was speaking with a nasal voice. He should have a slight cold, but thinking about Uncle Wu saying that he just came back from the outside, he subconsciously thought that the other party was fine, and taking his temperature was just to find out for the embarrassment just now. Some excuses, but when she saw the temperature on the thermometer, her brows clustered into a ball.

38 degrees one, I really have a fever.

Without even thinking about it, she stretched out her hand towards the other person's forehead. A trace of surprise flashed in Mr. Li's eyes, but he didn't dodge it.

Men's body temperature is generally slightly higher than that of women's. Mo Yan just came in from the outside, and both hands were cold. After touching him like this, he really felt that the temperature under his palms was a bit high.

Mo Yan let go of her hand and asked again, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Mr. Li pursed his lips, and it took him a long time to say a word, "Very hungry."

Mo Yan...

She bent down and took out a box of anti-fever medicine from her bag, and handed it to Mr. Li, "I only bought this anti-fever medicine. You should try it first. If the fever does not subside within eight hours, you have to go to the hospital."

Mr. Li took a look at it, raised his eyes and said, "Pour me a glass of water."

Mo Yan immediately picked up the cup and went to the kitchen. Seeing her leave, Mr. Li reached out and rubbed the hairball's head, and put the pill in front of the hairball.

The little guy sucked his nose and sniffed it, took the pill in his mouth, ran to the bathroom swiftly, and threw the pill down the toilet.

Then he ran out of the bathroom with a bitter face, and acted like a baby at the owner without exception, the pills are so bitter, I want to eat small dried fish~
Mr. Li ignored the cute pet's coquetry, saw Mo Yan coming out, and made a fake gesture of putting the pills in his mouth. When Mo Yan came with water, he took it immediately, raised his head and took a sip of water, then frowned, lips The corners stretched into a line, and he said slowly, "It's so bitter."

hairball...

The little guy was sharpening his paws on the climbing frame angrily, and his young heart received [-] points of damage from the master.

Mo Yan was stunned, a little surprised that a man like Mr. Li would be afraid of hardship.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she said softly, "I didn't know that you were afraid of hardship and didn't buy candied fruit. Why don't you drink more water?"

Mr. Li reluctantly accepted her statement, pursed his lips and said, "Remember to buy it next time."

Mo Yan...

After taking the medicine, seeing that the other party didn't move, Mo Yan had no choice but to remind him again.

"Go upstairs and rest, wait a while, I'll cook and call you."

She could tell that Mr. Li was in a good mood now, and she didn't want to spoil the other party's interest at this time, so let's talk about that matter after dinner.

Mr. Li nodded, responded, got up and went upstairs.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cat food on the table, walked to the climbing frame, knelt down and poured some into the small bowl of hairball, and called the little thing to come and eat.

Fatty Mao has always had no resistance to food, so he immediately put the matter of being hurt by his master to the back of his mind, jumped down from the climbing frame, lay down next to Mo Yan, and began to eat with his big head.

Mo Yan stretched out her fingertips and gently poked the yellow hair on its ears, and sighed softly.

"You said... If he knew that I came to take care of him to ask him for help, would he be angry?"

The hairball shrugged its head!
"Actually, it's not all because of this reason."

Mo Yan was silent for a while, and then said, "At least, when I heard that he was sick, that wasn't what was in my mind."

The hairball continued to shrug its head.

Mo Yan smiled silently, touched its smooth fur, and said softly, "It would be great if he was as tolerant to me as he is to you."

After finishing speaking, there was another silence. She thought of the child in her stomach, and her eyes dimmed. Even if Li Jingyu was really tolerant to her, she would not accept her who was pregnant with someone else's child.

So now she can only use the other party's goodwill towards her, hide the child in her belly, and deceive him for assistance.

Thinking of this, a trace of self-loathing appeared in Mo Yan's eyes.

Upstairs, Mr. Li sat on the bed and turned on his phone. There was a webpage on it that was not closed. The search content in the search engine was, how do you know if the person you like cares about you.

Mr. Li clicked on the post "How to test whether a person has you in his heart" that he browsed this morning.

This post was posted last night, and the account name of the person who posted it was Uncle Mao.

(End of this chapter)