Little Sweet Wife: Baby is sad, President Guan

She was amused by him, and he managed to push her against the cold counter. This time she was really in dire straits.

He pounced on her to kiss her, ready to act.

Ke Zi suddenly put her foot on his lower abdomen, "What do you think of my figure?"

When is this all she asks this question?

Murphy nodded eagerly, "Very good." [

"How good is it?"

"Stop messing around, baby."

"Say it."

If you don't say it, you won't give it to him, Mo Fei endured the sweat on his face, "It's the best, I like it the most."

"Hmph, you can tell that you haven't told the truth as soon as you hear it."

"If I didn't tell the truth, would I be like this now?" This little girl would drive him crazy sooner or later. She was already dizzy and let him do whatever he wanted when she got to this point, but now she still has the mood to ask him this!

She looked down at his smoldering face, and with just one glance, her face was about to smolder, too red!

Murphy took the opportunity to hug her...

A certain beast that succeeded in the middle of the night woke up refreshed in the morning, but Ke Zi had a nasal voice and caught a cold!

The bastard still made trouble with her in the morning, she had no strength, so she raised her eyelids to look at him, then closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Afterwards, he seemed to realize that something was wrong with her, and touched her forehead, and it turned out that she had a fever. Now he didn't dare to mess around anymore, jumped out of the bed, and tucked her in the quilt.

After getting dressed, Mo Fei rushed downstairs to search the medicine cabinet before he had time to wash up.

After finally finding a thermometer and putting it in her mouth, she spat it out again in a daze, "Don't eat..."

"Hey, it's a thermometer." He coaxed softly in her ear, and she finally accepted it.

Ke Zi burned not lightly, 39 degrees.

Murphy gave her some medicine, and she was lying on the bed curled up and still screaming uncomfortable, her cheeks were flushed and hot, but her hands and feet were cold, and she kept screaming for heat, wanting to lift the quilt.

He was tied in his arms with a quilt, she couldn't move, she opened her eyes slightly, "You are so annoying."

The sick woman had a bad temper, and Mo Fei was stunned. A few black lines flashed across his forehead, and he covered her with another quilt, "Go to sleep."

She didn't answer, she closed her eyes but moved to the bed, anyway, she didn't want to be tied up in the quilt. [

Murphy hurried to wash up, and when his face was soaked with water, he heard a sound from the bedroom, accompanied by her yelling.

He was startled, and ran out quickly, only to see her lying under the bed, and the moment she fell, the feather quilt was still covering her body.

Ke Zi was so dazed after being thrown down like this that she was a little sober. Just as she was about to get up from the annoyance, she saw that Mur Fei had already rushed out, looking at her in surprise, she immediately wanted to pretend to be dead.

Murphy reached out and wiped the water from his face, "You can fall off our bed so big?"