"Miss Qiao, this is..."

The maid was called in the middle of the night.

Because of the new rules set by Tang BeiYao these two days, no one is allowed to stay in Tang house at night, so maids and subordinates move out and live a little far away. At this time, the maid came in the snow, her cheeks were red with cold.

She looked at Jomo lying on the sofa and was at a loss.

What's going on?

Injured?

Stun?

It's hard to guess.

After all, Tang Shao now as like as an apple is to an oyster.

"Fever." Tang BeiYao faintly threw out two words. He stood up straight from the sofa, holding the thermometer he had just taken out in his hand. After sweeping his eyes, he handed it to the maid, "38 degree 6, you can deal with it."

The maid was stunned.

The next second, the thermometer was in her hand.

"Tang Shao!" Seeing that Tang BeiYao was about to leave, the maid was stunned and anxious, and could not look at the thermometer. She blurted out, "can you take Miss Qiao back to her room? She can't lie here. "

How cold the sofa in the living room is!

How can Tang Shao Leaving people behind like this?

Tang BeiYao stopped.

He turned around and looked at Qiao mu on the sofa. His pretty eyebrows were obviously frowning, but his eyes were not moved. He just spoke calmly and asked the maid, "what else do you need me to do?" The tone of saying this seems to be to finish things at one time, and then leave without interference.

The maid was dumb.

She opened her mouth, but she could not say a word of what she had taken for granted.

She even felt reluctant for Qiao mu -

"Miss Qiao needs to keep warm, otherwise she will be more ill." So, she opened her mouth with a bit of negative spirit, "I'll go to find the antipyretic, and then boil her some soup for cooling, so it should be OK."

With that, she quickly went to find antipyretic.

Tang BeiYao stayed and pondered for two seconds. Then he stepped back and picked up the man. It's just that he doesn't know where to send her? All the lights in the guest rooms were dark, and he didn't know which room she had just run out of?

Forget it!

Then go straight back to the master bedroom.

…………

The bedding on the bed is still loose.

In the middle, where he had been lying, there was still some residual heat on the sheets. Tang BeiYao put the person up, just put the quilt on Qiao mu, the maid just came in. She had a cup of warm water in one hand and antipyretic in the other.

The tablets are round, which are white and larger ones.

Tang BeiYao gave way and motioned her to take the medicine.

But maids can't.

The pill is too big for me. Jomo is so confused that he won't swallow it

"Miss Joe?" The maid said, "take the medicine. It's obvious that you'll get better. Can you hear me? "

Tang BeiYao looked impatient.

After standing by for a few seconds, he finally came forward and pushed the maid aside: "give it to me, I'll do it." He raised his sleeve, took the medicine in the maid's hand, and sat down behind Jomo.

He hates slow and inefficient things.

"Yes..." The maid was about to nod her head in response. When she saw Tang BeiYao's action, she could not help exclaiming, " Don Shao can't! "

But it's too late.

Tang BeiYao had crushed the tablet with one hand and sent the medicine with almost white powder. He forced Qiao Mu to open his mouth and put it in her mouth. Then he reached out to the maid and said, "give me the water."

"So Is it too bitter? " The maid couldn't bear it.

Tang BeiYao ignored it.

He took the cup, made her jaw with the other hand, and poured the water down directly The medicine dissolves in the mouth. The bitter feeling makes Jomo frown and struggle subconsciously.

Of course she can't make it.

All she could do was swallow the water under his compulsion.

"Well..." She murmured bitterly.

"Tang Shao?" The maid's desire to speak is not enough.

"Just take the medicine?" Tang BeiYao coldly glanced at the past, handed back the empty water cup, "go boil the soup to dissipate heat."

“…… Yes

…………

"Click!"

The maid closed the door and the bedroom was quiet again.

Tang BeiYao was still sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hot body in his arms. He should have put people down, or put them aside, and went to have a rest first After all, he has something else to do tomorrow and has to get up early.

But when he looked down at her, he could not help hesitating -

she was so hot.

Because of the fever, her cheeks were abnormally red, her lips were open, and her breath was a little urgent She is like a stranded fish, exposed to the sun, is a little bit lost her vitality.

Tang BeiYao frowned.

There was a familiar and strange feeling in his heart. That's Heartache?He was too aware of the feeling.

Every bit of her, he clearly remember, but he now feel that those are meaningless. He seems to be reborn and fully awakened. Now he doesn't need these

She has only interest value to him, and he has only physical obligation to her.

That's what he understands now.

When he first entered the room, he touched her out of obligation. Since she doesn't think there is any need, it doesn't matter. Now, he doesn't have to fulfill any obligation She's just sick

Tang BeiYao thought again and again.

Then he finally seemed to persuade himself to let her lie down on her back. But his eyes stayed on her face, and he didn't move away. Even when he was supposed to get up and leave, he suddenly bent over and kissed her heavily

It's hard.

In her mouth, there is still the bitterness of antipyretic medicine. The tip of her tongue is so hot and humid that he can't help lightening his strength

Is it the instinct between men and women?

OK, then be instinctive.

…………

Jomo didn't sleep well that night.

The dizziness accompanying the fever kept her mind in chaos all night. She didn't wake up until it was light and the heat on her body faded away. She had a dream that her Tang BeiYao came back.

However, when you open your eyes, it's the silence of a room.

The bedroom was quiet, and she was the only one lying on the big bed. Dizzy, she knew that she should be seriously ill, rubbed the temple, Qiao Mu just sat up.

He felt a little cold. Jomo narrowed his eyes and bowed his head. Then

She opened her eyes wide!

She had no clothes on, and she was all over. There are pressed finger marks on her arms, her body has been washed, and the sheets have been changed And she is still weak and weak

All kinds of details, let Qiao Mu Leng on the spot, for a moment can't distinguish: is this because of illness? Or is it because What did he do to her?

It seems that they all favor the latter.

Jomo clenched his fist, and his heart was cold.

He has become "other people". Why touch her? And when she was sick?

She felt sick.

"Ding!"

The mobile phone just rings at this time, which is the prompt tone of a short message coming in.

Jomo didn't go to see it. She just woke up after the sound, but she didn't care about her weakness. She directly lifted the quilt, rushed into the bathroom and washed it again and again in hot water

…………

She went out of the Tang house.

On the tea table in the living room, there is a car key. Under the key is a piece of paper. It should be a message left by Tang BeiYao. Jomo didn't look. She grabbed the key and went out She didn't even bring her cell phone.

She needs to go out.

Wherever you go, as long as it's nothing to do with him, let's get some air and be quiet

Of course, she didn't know what was on the note -

come to the company at 10 a.m.

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