Bad President: Daddy, You Lost Favor

She quietly imagined, suddenly felt a light body, this time, not her evil scenery, but Qi mochuan. Qi mochuan is lying on the bed with his hands covering his abdomen. At this time, his forehead is full of cold sweat. My stomach hurts. It hurts. Because he didn't want to scare Su Xiaohe, he lay there quietly and didn't move. Su Xiaohe still closed his eyes and thought that Qi mochuan had a special program. It is said that men are sometimes very abnormal. But waiting, she found that it was wrong. She had been waiting for a long time, and Qi mochuan didn't come near her any more. She looks at Qi mochuan quietly. Already used to the dark, the outline of the man's body is very clear, he lay there motionless. Su Xiaohe is worried. She wants to see what's going on with Qi mochuan? Can't this man do it? Not in the beginning? So, give up? Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. Finally, Su Xiaohe got up and pressed on the bedside lamp. The warm light of the bedside lamp came. Qi mochuan's forehead is full of sweat. However, she felt the temperature in the bedroom. The air conditioner was on very low. She had to cover the quilt to go to bed. It's not hot. After all, they seem to have just begun. He didn't make any big moves. Therefore, the thin and dense sweat should be cold sweat. Su Xiaohe put his hand on Qi mochuan's forehead. In fact, he had a fever when he went shopping in the afternoon. People like him who never take medicine, after taking medicine, the effect is very fast, but Su Xiaohe thought that he had fever repeatedly at this time. But after the hand fell on it, it didn't feel hot at all. A big palm quickly took her cold hand, "Su Xiaohe, don't move." Qi mochuan just wanted Su Xiaohe's hand on his forehead. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his mother also put her hand on his forehead like this, and did not move it away for a long time. Mother was not at ease with him. Is Su Xiaohe worried about him now“ Qi mochuan, you must be ill. Get up and I'll take you to the hospital. " Qi mochuan does not have a fever, but the cold sweat on his forehead proves that he is ill. Not sure of his illness, Su Xiaohe did not know how to buy him medicine. So it's safer to go to the hospital. Let the doctor prescribe the right medicine. Otherwise, taking the wrong medicine is even worse“ I... I have a stomachache. " Qi mochuan held Su Xiaohe's hand back. Although it was small, he just didn't want to let it go. Although the hand is small, it seems to contain great energy. He never gets sick. I don't know what to do with it“ Does it hurt? Haohao and I never have stomachache, so we really don't know what medicine to take. Qi mochuan, let's go to the hospital. I'll take a taxi and I'll go with you. " Su Xiaohe is distressed. At this time, there is no mind. Just want him to get better. Qi mochuan frowned, "you feel, you really have nothing?" He was a little suspicious that he had eaten himself badly. Su Xiaohe felt it seriously, "I'm really OK." Suddenly, Qi mochuan finally thought of the reason. He doesn't eat spicy food. He doesn't eat spicy food for many years. But today in Haidilao, he ate spicy food“ Give me your cell phone. "“ Oh, good Su Xiaohe cleverly took Qi mochuan's mobile phone and handed it directly to him. Qi mochuan takes the mobile phone, but he is not in a hurry to dial it out. Instead, he gets up, releases Su Xiaohe's hand, gets out of bed, pushes open the balcony door and goes out. He was shaking slightly. I could see that he was in pain. Su Xiaohe wants to catch up. But then he understood why he went to the balcony. I don't want her to hear what he called. Small face suddenly lonely. He didn't like her to listen, so she knew the current affairs and didn't follow. Qi mochuan called Chu Zixun.