President uncle, don't come close

Suddenly, Sheng Huaizhe grabbed Ling Moqin's hand to paste antipyretic stickers, and was reluctant to let go.

"Ah, it hurts, Uncle... Let me go quickly."

Ling Moqin didn't expect that he would suddenly catch himself. She didn't know why he looked so serious and awkward, but she still cried out in pain. Smelly uncle, I don't know how heavy it is. How can I say that she is also a girl?!

"When did you... Come back?"

Not a dream! Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin with rich expressions in front of him and almost grinned. He thought of last night. No matter how long he had been looking for her in the rainy night, he just couldn't see her... He was so worried that he was about to call the police. It was also last night that Sheng Huaizhe found that he could no longer treat Ling Moqin as a strange woman he didn't know and wanted to rely on himself.

"I... just now. Uncle, let go of my hand first. It's breaking! "

Ling Moqin looked at him sadly. He was ill. How could he still have so much strength? What a freak. He grabbed her hand as soon as he opened his eyes. Is this to avenge last night?!

"Just now? Where did you go last night? "

Noting that Ling Moqin's clothes were deja vu and still a home dress, Sheng Huaizhe frowned more tightly and his tone became more serious.

"I went home. I was with grandma last night... By the way, I'll call grandma and tell her I'm here."

Ling Moqin remembered that she had not reported peace to her grandmother. She should be worried again later. So she stood up and wanted to go out, but she was pulled by Sheng Huaizhe and fell on him.

"You..."

This fall made Ling Moqin lie unprepared on Sheng Huaizhe and feel the hot on him. Ling Moqin almost put his face close to his face. At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, Ling Moqin felt that he seemed to be in the cloud, and a strange feeling of indescribable and unknown came out of his heart

"Wow, it's so hot! Uncle, don't move. You have a high fever! "

Ling Moqin got up from him a little embarrassed, and his face began to get hot... Sheng Huaizhe seemed different from before... Her heart almost accelerated at that moment

"Call here."

Sheng Huaizhe looked at her and left her as if she had encountered something terrible. There was a lost expression in his eyes. Then he threw his mobile phone to her and asked her to call here.

"Ah? Oh. "

Although he didn't understand what he meant by doing this. There was a phone outside, and she also had her own mobile phone... Ling Moqin obediently did it. He called grandma in Sheng Huaizhe's room and told her that she was safe.

"Here you are, uncle."

Ling Moqin threw his cell phone back to Sheng Huaizhe, and then began to squat down to tidy up the basin of water and towel she had just cooled him physically... It seems that the antipyretic paste is still useful. Isn't Sheng Huaizhe awake now?!

"Where are you going?"

Looking at Ling Moqin going out with a basin, Sheng Huaizhe said nervously.

He had a long dream. In the dream, he was in an endless desert. He wanted to find Ling Moqin, but he found that there was no her anywhere. The world was so big, but there was no shadow of her, leaving him alone... So when he opened his eyes and saw her for the first time, his heart felt inexplicably at ease.

"Me? I'll pour the water. "

Ling Moqin found that Sheng Huaizhe had become different. When he was ill, he didn't look as strong and strong as usual. Instead, he made her feel a little like... By the way, like a big child.

"Just let sister Liu come."

Sheng Huaizhe's tone was a little uncomfortable, and he also found himself different. It's just that he doesn't know what's wrong with him. As long as Ling Moqin is still in his sight, he feels much more comfortable and won't be nervous anymore... Maybe it's the sequelae left last night. Sheng Huaizhe thought in his heart.

"Then I have to go out and cook porridge for you. After eating porridge later, you have to take medicine! Sister Liu said, "you haven't eaten since last night."

Ling Moqin reluctantly looks back at him. Although she feels that he is a little dependent on her, she still doesn't want to joke about Sheng Huaizhe's body... No matter what happened last night, now she just wants to take good care of him. It's rare that he doesn't exclude his proximity and care now, which is a good thing for Ling Moqin.

"Yes."

Sheng Huaizhe didn't stop her any more. Maybe even he found the abnormality after his illness... What did he just do? Stop Ling Moqin from letting her go out, and even make a phone call in his sight? Are these things that look like children doing really what he just did? Sheng Huaizhe can't help but doubt

Looking at Ling Moqin's back as he went out, Sheng Huaizhe began to sink into his meditation... When he opened his eyes and saw her sitting next to him, he actually felt that the picture was a little familiar, as if it was natural for Ling Moqin to take care of his sick self... As if their relationship was close.

And just that series of childish actions betrayed his mood and thoughts... Is there no way to hide his feelings for her? Sheng Huaizhe's mouth raised a smile. Even when he was ill, he still felt happy. This may be related to the woman who just went out with the basin. She gave him these feelings

He even thought that if she was taking care of herself in the whole process of this illness, it doesn't matter if she was ill for a long time... Sheng Huaizhe frowned even tighter when he realized his dangerous idea. What's the matter with him? Did you burn your brain in the rain last night? Why do you feel different about her when you wake up?

"Sister Liu, please go out and buy me some fresh ingredients and some cold medicine. I'll ask Xiao Liu to take you. Go and go back! "

Ling Moqin found that there was no medicine box at home and there was no food in the fridge... She thought, how did Sheng Huaizhe come over these two years? Doesn't he ever get sick? Or do you rely on carrying when you are sick?

"OK. I'll go right away! "

Sister Liu seemed very happy that Ling Moqin told her so. In her eyes, she even regarded Ling Moqin as the hostess of the family. After she came, Sheng Huaizhe was obviously different from before

After watching sister Liu go out, Ling Moqin poured another cup of warm water and came back to Sheng Huaizhe's room... He looked very tired. After she went out for a while, he fell asleep again. Ling Moqin gently put the cup on his bedside table. Turning around, he found that Sheng Huaizhe didn't know when he had woke up and was looking at himself with deep eyes