Just in love with you: the wealthy newlyweds

Chapter 4 He Has a Fever

When Ji Mengmeng heard it, she glanced at Gu Shijing, then turned her head and said, "I'll do it."

Father Ji was taken aback, looking at Ji Mengmeng.

Ji Mengmeng didn't look at him, and said, "My brother can't take care of people, my sister is weak, dad, you have to go to work, and mother has to get up early! Then I will take care of him, anyway, I brought him back."

And she is the most suitable person.

When Ji's father heard it, he remembered the birthday, and said to Ji Mengmeng embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Mengmeng, Dad didn't forget it on purpose..."

"I know." Ji Mengmeng smiled slightly and said, "Dad didn't do it unintentionally, I don't blame you." Anyway, I'm used to it, there is no difference between intentional and unintentional, anyway, the result is quite hurtful.

"Okay, Dad, you go out." Before Ji's father could speak again, Ji Mengmeng drove away with a smile.

Close the door of the guest room.

The smile on Ji Mengmeng's face also faded, and when she turned her head to see the sleeping Gu Shijing, she muttered, "No one wants us, so let's just stick to each other." After she finished speaking, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, secretly Curse yourself for not living up to expectations!
What is there to cry about!
Just get used to it~
Ji Mengmeng wiped away her tears, put her little hand on his forehead, and muttered in distress, "You won't have a fever?"

Gu Shijing barely opened his eyes in a haze, and what imprinted in his eyes was the girl's tear-stained face.

Those clear eyes are very stubborn, just like... just like him before.

In the middle of the night, Gu Shijing actually had a fever. He only felt that his body was roasting in a fire, but his past habits made him hold back and didn't make a sound.

His throat was as dry as a fire, Gu Shijing couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch the bedside cabinet habitually, wanting to get water to drink, but he accidentally touched something, something fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, awakening Ji cute.

"I'm thirsty..." Gu Shijing said hoarsely.

Ji Mengmeng could tell from his appearance that he had a fever, so she hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

She ran to the kitchen to pour water, and when she was about to go back to her room, the upstairs room suddenly opened.

Father Ji frowned and looked at her and asked angrily, "What's going on?" There was a lot of noise at night.

"Uh, he wants to drink water." Ji Mengmeng pointed to the guest room and explained.

Ji's father's face softened, and he said to her, "Then keep your voice down, your mother has been woken up, and your sister is about to take the high school entrance examination, so don't go to them."

"Okay." Ji Mengmeng agreed in a low voice. Seeing Ji's father return to the room, she felt sad.Dad remembered that my sister was going to take the high school entrance examination, and my mother was going to get up and cook, but he didn't remember that she was going to take the high school entrance examination soon.

She returned to the guest room in a depressed mood, and said to Gu Shijing, "The water is here."

Gu Shijing drank the water in her hand in two or three sips.

Ji Mengmeng touched his forehead with her hand, and felt that it was terribly hot. After thinking about it, she went into the bathroom, and came out with a basin after a while, wrung out a dry towel and put it on Gu Shijing's forehead.

Gu Shijing resisted and wanted to get rid of the towel.

Ji Mengmeng hurriedly pressed his hand, recalling, "When I had a fever, my mother did the same thing, and the fever subsided quickly."

Mother?Gu Shijing opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at her suspiciously.

After tossing and tossing for more than half an hour, Ji Mengmeng saw that Gu Shijing had stabilized a lot, and checked the time, it was already past four o'clock.

The exam is coming up next week. With a twitch of her lips, she took out the review paper and bowed her head to start filling it out.

The sky was dimly lit.

Gu Shijing opened his eyes in a daze, and there was a rustling sound in his ears. When he turned his head, Ji Mengmeng was lowering his head and filling out something on the examination paper, as if he had encountered a problem, biting his pen in distress.

(End of this chapter)