What shirt to wear at home, Pei Shengsheng looks particularly eye-catching.

But she took two steps and suddenly remembered, "you can go now, can't you?"

The colder he was when he untied the two buttons again, "what do you want to say?"

Pei Shengsheng's face remained indifferent. "Since you can move, go to the hospital."

"A fever won't go to the hospital." He took off his shirt and put on his home clothes, "unless..."

Pei Shengsheng heard his turning point. Unless two words, his temples jumped and immediately interrupted, "if you don't go, don't go!"

*

Fortunately, the colder the fever, the next day it had subsided.

Pei Shengsheng came to take his temperature in the morning, then refused to stay and went back by himself.

After a while, when she heard a knock on the door, she thought it was takeout.

The door opened and the man with the lunch box stood at the door.

Pei Shengsheng: "... What are you doing?"

"Breakfast, as a gift of thanks." The colder she glanced, she hesitated to refuse, and deliberately looked at the time, "I have something to do in the morning. I won't 'harass' you for too long."

What does breakfast look like when it gets colder?

Pei Shengsheng had never seen it before. Out of a little curiosity, she persuaded herself, nodded her head a little proudly and stretched out her hand, "then give it to me."

"Here are two. Can't I come in?"

After yesterday, Pei Shengsheng has been immunized a lot. It's no big deal to have breakfast with him.

"I only give you fifteen minutes."

When it was colder, she put the lunch box on her table, and Pei Shengsheng also came over to check it.

Vegetables, porridge, fruits, eggs, etc. are also very light and have a lot of varieties.

She didn't even know when he got up to prepare.

When she went to take his temperature just now, she didn't know he was going to make breakfast.

Before Peisheng sat down, the doorbell rang again.

This is a real takeout.

When breakfast is put on the table again, it is particularly rich on the already small table.

But it was surprising that before she moved her chopsticks, someone rang the doorbell.

This time, as soon as she opened the door, Qiao Nuan held a small milk bag in one hand and a suitcase in the other hand.

In addition to being led by her, George also dragged a mini suitcase.

"Sheng Sheng, take us in!" Qiao Nuan was not polite to see her.

George was even more impolite. "Sheng Sheng, MUA, wo ran away from home with mommy. She said you wanted to nest!"

Pei Shengsheng had a string in her head. After pulling it, she remembered the one inside.

"Warm, wait -"

The first floor of the apartment is originally a large Tong room, connected with the living room and dining room.

Qiao Wengang walked in with a smile and saw the man sitting at the table, with an unpredictable mood on his face.

"When millet!" George was a little surprised. He ran all the way. When he saw the table, he opened his eyes. "Wow! Mommy, many times."

Qiao Nuan: "... Really?"

She turned to Pei Shengsheng, who felt an embarrassment that could not be explained.

Last night, she still said in wechat that it doesn't matter if he dies next door next time.

Joe's warm face was that he meant to ignore it.

"Sheng Sheng, actually I can change a place..."

Pei Shengsheng immediately took her suitcase and said firmly, "my home is your home. You can live as long as you like."

Her voice just fell. After the cell phone rang, it was a man's calm voice, "Hey. Well, don't ask, Joe is here, because your son is sitting next to me."

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