Movie emperor is not arrogant: loyal dog boyfriend raising manual

Boyan sent the ancestor to the sofa and let her lie down.

After looking carefully, I found that she was asleep.

Look at the wine glass on the bar. It seems that I have drunk a lot.

Boyan touched her arm and found that the temperature on LAN Qiaoqi was a little hot, which was significantly higher than her original temperature.

I tried the temperature on her forehead, and sure enough, she had a fever.

Who said he wouldn't get sick?

Bai Yan rolled his eyes and didn't believe a hundred words from LAN Qiao's seven mouths.

However, if you think about it carefully, you can make this person who is not very sick sick sick, and the degree of physical exertion will probably be overloaded soon.

Accompany Lu Yiran to film all night and fly around the two places. Bai Yan didn't see her idle when she came back from Hangzhou. It's strange that she didn't get sick when she came back.

Boyan opened the refrigerator and looked. The lunch he had prepared for her remained in it.

Don't eat lunch and drink on an empty stomach!

Bai yannu!

The object of Bai Yan's anger didn't feel that he was being watched, and he was still sleeping soundly.

Bai Yan's sullen breath had no place to vent. Finally, he could only hold it in his stomach and turn into a long sigh.

This guy really doesn't worry.

Boyan doubts how LAN Qiaoqi has lived alone for so many years. Even his housekeeping aunt won't worry about everything like him?

Since LAN Qiaoqi has a fever and the pungent taste of boiled fish, don't do it for the time being, Bai Yan thought.

Corn spareribs soup can be made. Add a pumpkin soup to moisten your lungs.

When LAN Qiao woke up, Bai Yan was just in the kitchen. She felt a little dizzy.

He hasn't been ill for a long time. LAN Qiaoqi is a little strange to this physical discomfort.

The delicate willow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together. LAN Qiao Qi rubbed his temples with one hand and sat up from the sofa with one hand supporting his body.

Well, she remembers that she seems to be drinking at the bar while watching Gu Yanqing's video

Then he fell asleep for no reason.

"How dizzy." blue Joe seven inhaled and muttered discontentedly.

There was an angry voice, "you know how dizzy."

Blue Joe seven looked up. Bai Yan was holding the kitchen door frame there and looked at her helplessly.

Blue Joe seven blinked in confusion, his voice was weak, "Yo, good evening."

Bai yannu: "you have a good wool at night!"

"What's the matter with me?"

"What's the matter with you?" Boyan poured a cup of warm water and went to the sofa to give LAN Qiaoqi. He stared at her and drank it one mouthful at a time before he spoke. "You have a fever and don't know? You still drink."

LAN Qiaoqi looked up at Bai Yan standing and seriously corrected his name: "I won't get drunk when I drink."

Bai Yan didn't get the account. "Don't change the subject, will you?"

Blue Joe seven stopped talking, reached out and touched his forehead. The temperature was really high, so he stood up.

"What are you doing?"

"Look for a thermometer."

Boyan quickly stopped, "don't move. Just sit here. Where's the thermometer? I'll get it for you."

"That drawer over there."

Bai Yan found the thermometer on the drawer that Lan Qiaoqi said and handed it to her. Looking at her casual expression, the anger in her heart gradually disappeared and replaced by a burst of complex emotion.

"I said."

"What?" Lan Qiaoqi raised his head and looked at Bai Yan, with a slightly lonely expression.

Bai Yan sighed softly, "can't you take good care of your body?"

"Ah, it's all right," Lan Qiaoqi thought he said. "Isn't it just a fever? What's the big deal?"