Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

She simply got out of bed with difficulty and opened all the closed windows.

A cold wind poured in with rainwater "whooping".

Gu Qingye tilted his head back, only feeling that his skin was hot, and the rain fell on it, making it cool and very comfortable.

She just stood there and blew for more than 20 minutes before returning to the house.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Gu Qingye developed a high fever.

Aunt Hang was sweating anxiously, called a doctor, and was busy contacting Lan Yichen.

Gu Qingye lay on the bed with red cheeks, and hummed uncomfortably, "Don't contact him, he blacked me out."

"Then you take some medicine..."

"I'm pregnant and can't take medicine. It will affect the child." Gu Qingye was listless, his mouth was extremely bitter, "Doctor

Didn’t Sheng give a fever-reducing sticker? You can use it for me, and then pour me a cup of hot water, it will be fine when you sweat

Up. "

"it is good."

Aunt Hang hurriedly posted a fever-reducing sticker to Gu Qingye.

The illness came fiercely, and Gu Qingye's burning still did not fade until midnight.

Gu Qingye was unwilling to take anti-fever medicine because he was worried about the child in his stomach, so he stood up straight.

By the time three or four o'clock, the whole person was already a little unconscious.

I don't know what to say in my mouth.

Aunt Hang can't take care of that much anymore, so she uses her mobile phone to contact Lan Yichen if she is busy.

In less than half an hour, Lan Yichen arrived in a hurry.

He was obviously awakened from his sleep, wearing a gray woolen sweater, and the white shirt underneath the collar was ignored.

Okay, on the arm of the left hand, there is a black coat.

His face was extremely anxious.

"How is the person?"

Aunt Hang said immediately, "The fever has not gone away, and she is not willing to take the medicine the doctor wants Miss Gu to take."

Lan Yichen's face sank for an instant, and said angrily, "What is she messing around? A kid?"

Aunt Hang explained hurriedly, “In fact, it’s because Miss Gu is afraid of the effects of drugs on the baby in her stomach.

So... she didn't dare to take medicine. She didn't make a fuss on purpose. She had already posted a fever-reducing sticker, but it had no effect. "

When Aunt Hang said this, Lan Yichen's expression softened slightly, but it was still gloomy.

Aunt Hang opened the door, Lan Yichen walked in and walked quickly to the bed.

Gu Qingye's face was red, her lips were extremely dry, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

Lan Yichen reached out and touched her face. The hot temperature caused his heart to shrink.

"The doctor!"

Lan Yichen said angrily.

Aunt Hang hurriedly called the doctor.

"People are burning like this, why are you still shocked? Do you want me to ask you to do it?"

"Mr. Lan, Miss Gu herself does not want to..."

"She's a patient, so let's just fool around, do you guys follow her to fool around?"

Lan Yichen gritted his teeth, "Hurry up and find a way to get the fever back."

"Blue... Lan Yichen?"

Lan Yichen's voice awakened Gu Qingye, confused on the bed.

"baby……"

Seeing that she was like this, returning the baby to the baby, Lan Yichen was even more out of breath.

"You take care of yourself first."

The doctor did not dare to delay, and soon gave Gu Qingye a needle.

Gu Qingye had a fever only after the cold wind was blown in the daytime. After the medicine was injected into the body, the fever soon subsided.

Lan Yichen wrapped Gu Qingye tightly with a quilt, like an airtight silkworm chrysalis.

Gu Qingye was sweating all over, and she could hardly breathe when she was hot, and she kept stretching her hands and feet out of the quilt.

"Don't kick the quilt!" Lan Yichen frowned, as if he was teaching a little girl who made a mistake, "The legs are not good yet.

It's so dishonest. "

"I'm hot..." Gu Qingye complained vaguely.

"It's fine if you sweat, bear it."

"It's really uncomfortable."

"It's not uncomfortable that you don't improve your memory."

Lan Yichen gritted his teeth, "If you are in the hospital, you can still get yourself a fever. Why is there such a stupid woman in the world as you?"

"Woo..." Gu Qingye made a whimper or two in his throat.

"what happened?"

Lan Yichen frowned, "Is something uncomfortable again?"

"You badass."

Lan Yichen was angrily smiled, "I'm a bad guy? I rushed over as soon as I heard that something happened to you. Where is the world like me?

Badass, eh? "

Gu Qingye closed her eyes, her thoughts ups and downs, "You are bad, I am sick, you still scold me...

Can you... be gentle with me? "

What did she say, are all patients, OK?

After Gu Qingye finished speaking, her consciousness disappeared little by little in the overwhelming fatigue, her breathing was gentle.

Lan Yichen frowned, and after a long time he reached out and gently tucked her quilt.

Helplessly said: "I do this to everyone, you don't know."

With his indifferent nature, he is destined to not be like other men casually asking women.

How can you blame him?

He has worked hard to change it.

This tossing, it is almost four o'clock.

Even Aunt Hang was full of fatigue, leaning on the door and squinting to doze.

Lan Yichen whispered, "Aunt Hang, go and rest."

Aunt Hang wakes up instantly and shook her head busy, "How can this work..."

"It's okay, you go, I'm not sleepy, she and I will be with me."

Auntie Hang nodded then, turned and left in fear.

Lan Yichen's gaze was fixed on Gu Qingye's face again, and he didn't know how long he watched.

During the period, Gu Qingye kept sticking out his hands and feet secretly from the quilt, and Lan Yichen kept doing this over and over again, tirelessly

Annoyingly he stuffed Gu Qingye's hands and feet back into the quilt.

He has never done this kind of boring and tedious little thing, but today, he is extra patient.

Did not tell him to have any irritability or impatience.

At six o'clock in the morning, Gu Qingye's burning finally subsided completely.

People are much more honest than before.

Lan Yichen wiped Gu Qingye's body with a towel, then changed to a clean quilt to wrap the person up again.

Then he squeezed his tall nosebone.

He squatted in his chair for a while.

So when Gu Qingye opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Lan Yichen's beautiful sleeping face.

He deserves to be the dream lover of countless women.

If someone sleeps on a chair, there must be no image at all, but putting it on Lan Yichen will only make people feel like

Than pity.

Gu Qingye blinked, only to realize how long has he been here?

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have heard his voice last night. Could it be that... he stayed with the bed all night?

Gu Qingye's heart couldn't help but warm.

An indescribable feeling spread instantly.

Accompanying the bed is uncomfortable.

In the second year after she married Lu Shengyan, Lu Shengyan used to be hospitalized with gastritis. At that time, she was worried that she would go there every day.

Accompanying the bed in the hospital is an entire night.

Sleep and sleep well, eat and eat well, waist aches and back pain, and always pay attention to patients in bed.

Life is torturing.

During the week that Lu Shengyan was hospitalized, she also lost five pounds.

So she knows what it's like to be in bed better than anyone else.

Lan Yichen is a born young master, how can he bear this...

Gu Qingye was in a complicated mood, and she didn't know what this strange emotion was.

But maybe, this is what she saw online.

The difference between love and being loved.

But in the next second, Gu Qingye was frightened by her own thoughts and shook her head again and again, as if trying to take this thought from her own

It's like kicking out of the head.

How could Lan Yichen love her.

Gu Qingye, I think you really have a fever, so you have this terrible idea.

She shook her head fiercely again, and her whole body was sober, only then did she carefully look like Lan Yichen again.

His right arm rested on the armrest of the chair against his side face, his face was pale, his features were hidden in a shadow.

The facial features that are more delicate than women can’t pick out the slightest fault, and because of the deep and thick features that are unique to men, just take a look.

The eyes can't help but make people's hearts "pound".