Huo Mo Ting raised his head and watched Jian Huan turn and walk out of the bedroom. Before long, she came back with a medicine box in her hand.

Jane Huan saw that he didn't want to go to the hospital, so she had to find a way to reduce his fever.

Take out the thermometer and send it to his mean and tight lips: "open your mouth, hold it, and take it out in three minutes."

Huo Mo Ting simply glanced at the thermometer and didn't answer or open his mouth.

Doctors are most afraid of uncooperative patients. Obviously, Huo moting is a very difficult patient.

Jane Huan: "just take your temperature. If you open your mouth, it won't do much."

Huo moting just looked at her.

"Then why don't you take the medicine first." Jian Huan took out a box of cold medicine and took out the manual, "three times a day, one pill each time, you..."

As she spoke, she turned her head and handed him the medicine. As a result, the man had been overwhelmed on the sofa. After tasting the relationship between men and women, they had done it frequently before. Recently, he was away on business. Now she was teased / pushed by him, and she immediately reacted.

The man pressing on her, his hard body, conveyed the hot temperature to him through his shirt, and the smell between his nose was also unusually hot and humid.

Her hands against his chest, pushed outward, turned her jaw to avoid his kiss: "don't... you're still sick."

Huo Mo Ting saw her resist and was already ill. He was a little angry. Let go of her and sat next to her to get a cigarette.

Jane Huan tidied up her messy clothes. Seeing that he was smoking again, she immediately grabbed it: "you have a fever, you'd better not smoke." she hid her cigarette box and lighter.

Huo Mo Ting frowned and was angry, but he didn't attack after all. He pulled his shirt buttons and got up to take a bath.

"You can't take a bath in your current physical condition." Jane Huan stopped him.

"...." Huo Mo Ting looked at her quietly with an elusive look in his eyes.

Jane Huan just opened her mouth, but he walked behind her. He just walked two steps and turned back. After all, he couldn't hold his temper.

Being pushed to bed, Jane Huan struggled. He stopped and looked at her condescending. His face was astringent and gloomy.

"Your current body is not suitable... You'd better take medicine first, then sleep, and then... When you feel better?" Jane Huan saw his meaning.

"Not good." Huo Mo Ting threw out these two words, and the kiss had fallen.

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After Gao Chao, Jian Huan's sweater was soaked with sweat and simply took off. He got up and went to the bathroom and simply washed it. The air conditioner was turned on in the bedroom. Jian Huan pulled the bath towel around and twisted a hot towel out. Huo Mo Ting didn't sleep. He was leaning against the head of the bed, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke, regardless of whether he was ill or not.

She went over and sat by the bed. Huo Mo Ting's eyes fell on her face through the curl of smoke.

He was going to play ash in the ashtray. Jian Huan took the opportunity to take down the cigarette: "I'm sick. Why do I smoke so often?"

She was white and clean. She had just bathed, wrapped in a bath towel, and made this low browed little daughter posture. Huo moting was fascinated for a moment. Obviously, she didn't know that Jane Huan could be so gentle. She forgot to smoke and just stared at her beautiful facial features.

Jane Huan wiped his body with a towel. When she wiped it everywhere, she hesitated, but she still wiped it. Then she went to get the medicine and warm boiled water and handed it to Huo moting: "it's time to take the medicine now."

This time Huo moting cooperated very well. He swallowed the medicine and didn't pick up the water cup. Jian Huan had to feed him.

"Are you hungry?" Jane Huan thought he didn't have lunch when he came back like that.

Huo Mo Ting took her hand holding the water cup, bowed his head and kissed the back of her hand, but didn't answer her.

Jane gave a soft voice: "go to sleep first. I'll make something to eat. I'll bring it up to you."

"Nothing to ask?" he said suddenly.

Jane Huan was stunned. She understood what he meant and shook her head lightly: "I understand, so... It doesn't matter."

As Zhiqiu said, there is no smooth happiness in this world. She didn't participate in Huo moting's past, but they all exist. She must learn to accept them.

"Understand?" Huo Mo Ting squeezed her hand and looked up at her: "what do you understand?"

Jane Huan thought for a moment and said, "you and Xu Shuyuan are husband and wife. Although she died, you are still the son-in-law of the Xu family. You should call her parents mom and dad. Moreover, in the case of the Xu family and the Huo family, although I don't understand military and political affairs, I also understand the truth that one hair affects the whole body."

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