She must find a way! Find a way to get him!

She took Xu Yang upstairs, but she was always absent-minded and stared at his face in a daze.

"Ah, why is it so hot?" Xu Yang suddenly exclaimed, then put his hand on the child's forehead and tried again. There was nothing wrong. He really had a fever.

"Is there a thermometer at home?" He turned around and rushed to land. Xijun roared that the child was too young to speak when he was ill. He was just panting like a pink glutinous rice ball. It was very distressing.

Lu Xijun was in a daze and was thinking about how to win Xu Yang. She didn't hear Xu Yang's words at all until someone roughly grabbed her wrist, "ah, pain..." she cried out in pain. Raising her eyes was Xu Yang's eager face, "didn't you find that the child has a fever? How do you fuck? What about the thermometer? I want to see if he has reached thirty-eight degrees five. If he is above thirty-eight degrees five, he must take medicine! "

Xu Yang originally hated children and didn't have any common sense about taking care of children. Just because Lu Xijun called him over, his heart began to soften and began to consciously collect some common sense about children.

He knows now that thirty-eight degrees five is the critical line for fever.

Lu Xijun was in a hurry, "OK, I'll find the thermometer now."

As soon as she turned around, she was at a loss. Usually the children are taken care of by the nanny. In such a big house, she didn't know where the thermometer was, let alone how to find it.

"What are you waiting for! Go and get it! " Xu Yang's roar was like a hand, pushing her forward.

She had no choice but to go out of the bedroom door and hide in the corner. She immediately began to call the nanny.

One said he didn't know, two said he didn't know, and one who couldn't get through was the nanny in charge of the thermometer.

When she was shrinking in the corner to make a phone call, Xu Yang came out, his face was gloomy and frightening, like the sky before the rainstorm in June, depressed and scared, "your son has become like this, and you still have the idea to make a phone call here?"

He was so excited, it was as if he was the child's biological father, and she was not the child's mother at all. There was a feeling that the role was reversed.

"No... not..." Lu Xijun was busy to explain. It was not her fault. Who told the nanny not to answer the phone鈥?I just don't know where the thermometer is. " She said in a daze.

"Are you really taking the child?" Xu Yang's eyes flashed a doubt, "why don't you know where such a commonly used thing is?"

Lu Xijun didn't know how to answer him. She only knew that the man in front of her suddenly became very angry. It seemed that all the good images she had planned and accumulated had disintegrated. She couldn't help hating the child. She didn't have a fever early or late. She had to pick it up until now. Is this to touch her bad luck?

"Well, you start from the left room, and I start from the right room, focusing on the drawer. When you see the medicine box, you must look carefully." Although the man was still yelling at her, Lu Xijun felt like she had a backbone and was no longer at a loss. She thought it was really good to have a man at home. At least she didn't have to carry anything alone anymore. She could concentrate on dealing with Ling Ranran.

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