After agreeing to get married, I rely on love to clean up for nothing

Chapter 98 You Are Only Occasionally Soft-hearted
At night, Sheng Zhiyan went to the public bathroom to take a shower, returned to the house smelling good, and lay down on the bed to watch his phone.

After a while, Mo Bai also came back from the shower. He was wearing a simple gray sweater with a cardigan and a pair of simple jeans, and sat by the bed.

His cardigan sweater was not zipped properly, revealing his collarbone soaked in water, looking down——

[Random mind reading starts]

【Look at your wife and read her heartfelt words】

'It's so white...'

'The zipper is not zipped properly, isn't this simply seducing me? '

'No, no, you can't be seduced by a dog man! '

Sheng Zhiyan resolutely looked away, while Mo Bai zipped up the zipper silently, then lay down on the bed, covered with a quilt.

He was lying on his side facing the girl, leaning against a corner of the pillow, with his thick and long eyelashes pulled down, as if he was about to rest.

Sheng Zhiyan glanced at the time, and it was indeed time to rest, so he carefully lifted the quilt and lay on the outermost side of the bed.

The single bed is very small, and there is only about one person's distance between the two of them, and they can touch each other's body with just a casual movement.

Suddenly, for a moment, Sheng Zhiyan regretted choosing a single bed.

Mo Bai turned off the light casually, seeing her pitifully huddled on the edge with the moonlight coming in from outside, he couldn't help but pulled his quilt a little, and passed the pillow over.

Sheng Zhiyan leaned on the pillow, thinking about when the dog man was so kind.

The night was getting darker, the leaves outside were blown by the wind, and the shadows took advantage of the moonlight to enter the house, making it more hazy.

Sheng Zhiyan soon fell asleep, and Mo Bai tentatively poked her back under the quilt to confirm that she was fast asleep, then quietly rubbed her past.

But there was not too much physical contact, but a gentleman kept a certain distance from her, and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

Only the body temperature slowly rises in the distance between that line and becomes hot.

Sheng Zhiyan suddenly turned around, narrowing the distance between the two of them, almost tucking into his arms.

Mo Bai's breath was stagnant, and he wanted to escape, but he couldn't bear it.

He closed his eyes, and could clearly smell the scent of the girl's hair, which was a faint lemon scent.

Once upon a time, he also had such close contact with her——

Sheng Zhiyan seldom gets sick, and occasionally has a fever, which is caused by himself.

That day, Mo Bai received a call from his mother, got away from work, and brought medicine to Sheng Zhiyan's house.

The door opened without warning, as if waiting for his arrival.

Mo Bai frowned, took off his shoes, entered the house, and closed the door behind him.

The girl was lying weakly on the sofa, her cheeks were flushed, and she was covered with a thin blanket. When she heard the sound, she barely raised her head: "You're here."

Sheng Zhiyan smirked twice, Mo Bai walked into the room, first turned on the switch of the water dispenser, and then walked up to her and knelt down.

"My mother said that you have a fever, so let me come here quickly."

Sheng Zhiyan nodded weakly: "Yes."

"How did you do it?" Mo Bai took the electronic thermometer and measured it on her head, it was 38 degrees 5.

"Take a cold shower." Sheng Zhiyan didn't shy away from it, and smiled as he explained how to get a fever.

Mo Bai looked out the window.

snowy.

Cold shower, how cold is that?

Mo Bai pursed his lips lightly, "Have you taken the fever-reducing medicine?"

Sheng Zhiyan wanted to grab his hand, but Mo Bai dodged, away from the sofa, and walked to the water dispenser to wait for the boiling water.

Sheng Zhiyan lowered his brows and eyes embarrassingly: "...waiting for you to give it to me."

"What if I never come?"

"Call godmother and you will come."

On non-principle issues, Mo Bai seldom contradicts his mother. The education his father taught him when he was a child is that everything in the family is decided by his mother.

Sheng Zhiyan thought about it, and sniffed: "Actually, I know, you came to me to complete the task of being a godmother, but we haven't seen each other for three months and two days. If I don't, I don't know when To see you..."

At this moment, the water dispenser beeped.

This voice interrupted Sheng Zhiyan's chatter, Mo Bai went to get the cup, turned the hot water into warm water, and brewed a small cup of antipyretic medicine.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhiyan sat up on his own, Mo Bai brought the medicine over, watched her drink it, and then prepared to leave.

Sheng Zhiyan grabbed his hand unexpectedly, "Are you leaving?"

Mo Bai had no expression on his face, "Drink the anti-fever medicine and you will be fine."

"Can you wait for me to recover before you leave?"

Sheng Zhiyan recalled the taste in his mouth, raised his head, as if he was afraid that he might not be able to hear clearly, and said it again: "Can you wait for me to recover before you leave?"

Mo Bai stood where he was, without nodding or shaking his head. After a while, he sat on the other side of the sofa and opened the tablet he carried with him.

Song Nan called, "Why did you go back half way through the contract? The producer is waiting."

Mo Bai hung up the phone, and clicked on WeChat to reply: "Sheng Zhiyan has a fever."

Song Nan: "Sister-in-law has a fever? Well then, I've already helped you negotiate this movie. After acting in this movie, I think you can be this year's Best Actor."

Mo Bai typed out a sentence——

Don't call her sister-in-law.

After thinking about it, I didn't send it out, and deleted the content in the dialog box.

Sheng Zhiyan would occasionally check his mobile phone, although he didn't check WeChat, he just checked the phone number notes.

Two hours later, Sheng Zhiyan took his temperature again. He still had a slight fever, but his temperature had dropped.

Sheng Zhiyan felt a little sleepy, but insisted not to sleep, Mo Bai said: "Sleep if you want to sleep."

"Sleeping on the couch is uncomfortable."

"Then go to bed."

Sheng Zhiyan looked at him eagerly.

Mo Bai looked away lightly, and Sheng Zhiyan lowered his eyebrows, a little disappointed.

In the end, Sheng Zhiyan still fell asleep on the sofa, Mo Bai helped her carry the thin blanket, and then prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered the girl's eager eyes, looked back at the sleeping girl, and finally sighed.

Mo Bai's movements were as gentle as possible, and he picked up Sheng Zhiyan from the sofa. Her fragrant hair rubbed against his arms, and he didn't know if it would linger in his arms.

After sending him to the bed, Mo Bai was about to leave.

Before leaving, looking back, Sheng Zhiyan looked at him innocently, Mo Bai paused: "Are you awake?"

"You can't hug people, it's too rude."

Mo Bai: "..."

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Zhiyan's eyes turned into crescent moons, and he smiled at himself.

Mo Bai frowned subconsciously: "Don't think too much, I just don't want you to call my mother after you wake up."

Sheng Zhiyan stopped smiling, and buried his mouth in the quilt, only showing his eyes.

He uttered a very sober sentence.

"I know, you are just soft-hearted occasionally."

Thinking about the past, Mo Bai sighed very low, still keeping a corresponding distance from Sheng Zhiyan.

A centimeter away, I yearn for her softness.

A good night's dream.

(End of this chapter)