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Chapter 286 I Have a Cold
Wen Chuxia sat in the office, watching the message Meng Yanliang sent her.

Waiting for her downstairs, accompanied by a picture of a helmet.

Wait a damn, she won't go.

The next second, she received another message from Song Moshi.

[Xia Xia, I have a terrible cold, can you buy me some medicine? 】

On the way to send her to the company this morning, she did cough all the time, isn't she better now?

Why didn't he ask a broker assistant to help him buy it?
After Song Moshi sent the message, he drove away immediately.

What if Xia Xia wants to come to him and he hasn't returned yet?
You can't show your stuff.

Wen Chuxia went straight from the elevator to the underground parking lot and left the company directly.

She bought medicine, bought a light dinner, wore sunglasses, and rang Song Moshi's doorbell.

It was taken today outside this apartment building.

Be careful.

After a minute or two, the heavy door was opened from the inside.

Song Moshi was wearing the clothes that sent her out today, barefoot, disheveled hair, red eyes, and a handsome face full of sleepiness and exhaustion.

He shouted hoarsely, "Xia Xia..."

"Are... are you serious?" Wen Chuxia said in a very soft voice, "I bought a thermometer, you measure it, if you have a fever, it's best to go to the hospital."

"I'm exhausted..." Song Moshi turned sideways to let her in.

The heavy door closed, and Song Moshi slowly followed her, "How do you know I haven't eaten all day?"

"Guess." Wen Chuxia put all the things on the table, opened it, and sat opposite.

She doesn't want to touch a man.

He does it himself.

Song Moshi sat beside her, slowly took out the thermometer, put it under his arm, and leaned on it with hazy eyes, "Today... hot search on Weibo..."

"sorry……"

"It's okay." Wen Chuxia said softly, "I don't think you responded, and I didn't mention it."

It was quiet inside.

Song Moshi looked at the temperature on the thermometer, it was 37.2°.

"It should be fine, just take some antipyretics." Wen Chuxia got up after finishing speaking, "I'm eating some dinner and going to bed early, it'll be fine."

"you are leaving?"

"En." Wen Chuxia picked up the bag, "Take good care of yourself. If you can't, I can call your manager for you. He should take care of you."

A very gentle person, why are you so decisive towards him?
"Cough cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

Song Moshi coughed a few times, took out a few pieces of paper to cover his mouth and nose, his handsome face was flushed.

As expected of an actor, he vividly acted out a terminally ill appearance.

Wen Chuxia immediately turned around, put down her bag, and started to get busy.

He put on antipyretic patches, took medicine, and was wrapped in a thin blanket by her. He opened the prepared dinner, which was tightly wrapped and still steaming.

kindness……

Xia Xia was indeed very gentle.

"Eat by yourself." Wen Chuxia handed him the spoon, "Eat, eat quickly."

"I'm a patient, you want me to eat quickly?" Song Moshi's tone showed grievance, his slender fingers were holding the spoon, trembling slightly.

Wen Chuxia: "..."

Cold and fever, so serious?
Why is it different from her sick appearance.

Song Moshi looked strong and strong, but it was so painful to be sick.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

He eats like this, and he doesn't know how long it will take to finish this bowl of clear porridge.

"Let me do it." Wen Chuxia couldn't bear it any longer, and took the bowl and spoon from his hand, "Open your mouth."

Xia Xia is indeed a beautiful person with a kind heart.

very nice……

Song Moshi opened his mouth to enjoy the beauty's feeding.

It was eaten in minutes.

Wen Qiuwei gently tugged at the thin blanket on his body with his fingers, "Go to the bedroom and lie down, and just tell me your manager's number."

(End of this chapter)