Chapter 822
She must find a way!Find a way to get him!

She took Xu Yang upstairs, but she was still absent-minded, staring at his face in a daze.

"Ah, why is it so hot?" Xu Yang exclaimed suddenly, and tried again by putting his hand on the child's forehead. It was true, he really had a fever.

"Is there a thermometer at home?" He turned around and hurriedly yelled at Lu Xijun. The child is too young, and he can't speak when he is sick. He just panted like a pink glutinous rice dumpling. , that alone is very distressing.

Lu Xijun was in a daze, thinking about how to take down Xu Yang, but she didn't hear Xu Yang's words at all, until someone grabbed her wrist roughly, "Ah, it hurts..." She cried out in pain, looking up at Xu Yang. Yang's face was so anxious that he wanted to contort, "Didn't you notice that the child has a fever? Why are you a mother? What about the thermometer? I want to see if he has reached 38 degrees, and if it is above 38 degrees, he must take medicine!"

Xu Yang originally hated children and had no common sense about taking care of children. It was because after Lu Xijun called him over, his heart softened and he began to consciously collect some common sense about children.

He already knows now that regarding fever, 38 degrees five is the critical line.

Lu Xijun was in a hurry, "Okay, I'll go find a thermometer right now."

As soon as she turned around, she was at a loss. Usually, the children were taken care of by the nanny. In such a big house, how could she know where the thermometer was, let alone how to find it.

"Why are you still standing there! Go get it!" Xu Yang's roar was like a hand, pushing her forward.

In desperation, she bravely walked out of the bedroom door and hid in a corner. She immediately started calling the nanny.

One said he didn't know, two said he didn't know, and the other who couldn't get through on the phone was probably the babysitter in charge of the thermometer.

When she was huddled in a corner and making a phone call, Xu Yang came out with a frighteningly gloomy expression, just like the sky before the rainstorm in June, very depressed, "Your son has become like this, you still have thoughts Call here?"

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

"No...it's not..." Lu Xijun was busy defending, it wasn't her fault, okay, who told the nanny not to answer the phone? "I just don't know where the thermometer is," she said in disbelief.

"Are you really taking care of the child?" Xu Yang's eyes flashed suspiciously, "How come you don't know where such a commonly used thing is?"

Lu Xijun didn't know how to answer him anymore, all she knew was that the man in front of her suddenly became very hostile, as if the good image she had worked so hard to accumulate before had all fallen apart, and she couldn't help hating this child, he didn't have a fever sooner or later , I have to pick it up until now. Is this to make her suffer?
"Okay, you start looking from the room on the left, and I'll start from the room on the right, focusing on the drawers. When you see the medicine box, you must search carefully." Although the man was still yelling at her, Lu Xijun suddenly seemed like With the feeling of backbone, she is no longer at a loss, she thinks it is really good to have a man in the family, at least she no longer has to carry everything alone, she can concentrate on dealing with Ling Ranran.

(End of this chapter)

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