Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

I saw the little cutie in my arms snoring softly.

Li Mingyu's eyes were full of pity.

I was originally planning to invite this little girl to my house for dinner today.

As a result, when I called in the morning, I couldn't get through.

I found out later when I called my home phone.

This girl is sick.

fever.

38.2.

I have taken the medicine and am sleeping in my bed at home.

Hear the news.

Li Mingyu's heart was full of worries.

It's neither right to stand nor to sit at home.

In the end I couldn't help it.

After putting on his coat, he rushed to Jiang Ning's house at lightning speed.

Knock on the door.

It was Jiang Ning's mother who opened the door.

The other party was very polite.

Li Mingyu also handed over the gift somewhat stiffly.

Then, with the warm care of Jiang Ning's mother, I came to Jiang Ning's room.

When she saw the usually cheerful girl with her own eyes.

Now her little face is red and she is lying on the bed pitifully.

Li Mingyu's heart was almost broken.

He sat down on the bed with a concerned look on his face.

Touched the pretty girl's face.

very hot.

I estimate the temperature should be more than 38.2.

When I was thinking about measuring it again.

A warm hand grasped her hand.

Look back.

The little hand stretched out from under the quilt and held her tightly.

This is the case.

How could Li Mingyu be willing to let go?

I can only follow her strength.

Slowly sat back.

But then she discovered.

The hand was still pulling her towards the quilt.

no way.

Li Mingyu could only sit on the bed.

He took off his outer clothes and got into bed with the girl.

then.

Feeling the girl's movements.

Li Mingyu's face became redder and redder.

I want to push it away but I can't bear to.

I could only murmur with a flushed face.

"You little girl."

"Even when I'm sick, my hands are still not honest..."

"I really owed you in my previous life..."

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evening.

Miss Jiang woke up from the bed in a daze.

open one's eyes.

Looking at the white ceiling.

Feeling the energy coming back to me.

She was in a daze.

then.

Miss Jiang then got up and prepared to eat.

But at this time.

She saw a slender figure sitting at her desk.

Quietly, not knowing what he was looking at.

Watch for a moment.

Miss Jiang asked uncertainly.

"Sister Mingyu?"

Hear the sound.

The figure in front of the desk turned around.

Revealing a charming and gentle face.

"woke up?"

"how do you feel?"

...

“…I’m a little hungry…”

Miss Jiang speaks the truth.

After all, judging from the dim sky outside, it seemed that I had slept for quite a long time.

Plus the protest in my belly...

"That's fine."

"You wait a moment."

"I'll heat up the porridge for you."

talking.

Ms. Li stood up, swaying her body, and walked outside.

Watching her back disappear at the door.

Miss Jiang suddenly raised her head.

A pair of clear eyes looked at the ceiling blankly.

moment.

The sound of rain reached Miss Jiang's ears again.

"The porridge is here..."

then.

Following the direction of the voice, I saw Ms. Li slowly walking to the bedside with a steaming bowl in her hand.

"Sit up and eat it while it's hot." Ms. Li said in a gentle voice.

Paired with that charming temperament.

Miss Jiang suddenly raised her eyebrows.

Blinking a pair of big eyes.

"Sister Mingyu."

"I have no strength, you feed me..."

? …

"Good~"

Li Mingyu's voice was full of doting.

This made Miss Jiang hear it.

He pointed a little too much.

result.

Ms. Li really sat on the edge of the bed.

At this moment.

Even if Miss Jiang has no more strength.

He gathered all his strength and climbed out of the bed.

Lean on someone's legs.

Full of happiness.

It’s just that I just took a mouthful of porridge.

Miss Jiang was startled and suddenly remembered that she seemed to still be at home.

I asked a little nervously.

"Sister Mingyu! Where's my mom?"

"She said in the afternoon that she would take some time out to buy a house."

Find some time?

Buy a house?

It still has to be you, mother.

This is better than pretending.

admire.

"how about you?"

"When did you come?"

...

"morning."

"I was planning to invite you to my house for dinner tonight."

"I called you and found out that you were sick."

"Whoosh..."