Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

The door was closed vigorously. Li mochuan sat on the bed, touched his lips and suddenly smiled. His reaction was so cute.

Qiao Siyu leaned against the wall outside the door, his heart palpitation was hard to calm, and Xiafei's cheeks.

She reached out and touched her lips, which seemed to be stained with Li mochuan's breath and hot

"Shirley, why do you feel your mouth and giggle?"

Hearing sweety's voice, Josie's whole body stiffened and looked up. Sure enough, he saw sweety looking at her with her little head tilted not far in front

Pressed down the panic and embarrassment in his heart, Josie walked towards sweety, "got up so early and brushed your teeth?"

"I've already done it, but I'm worried that Merlin wants to see him... Shirley, did you take care of Merlin all night last night?"

"Of course not! I just got up to see if his fever has gone down."

Thinking that Li mochuan was all right and sweety wouldn't be infected when he went to see him, Qiao Siyu said faintly: "go and see him. Come out early after reading and go to kindergarten later."

"OK... But Shirley, your face is so red. Was he infected when you went to see Merlin?"

"... no!"

Qiao Siyu rushed into the bathroom of the bedroom with a guilty conscience and looked at herself with crimson cheeks in the mirror. She was suddenly annoyed. She was still well last night. She thought she would go back to the room as long as Li mochuan's fever subsided, but how could she sleep with Li mochuan when she woke up early in the morning? And that guy ate tofu.

But it was chagrin. Why was there such a little sweetness and palpitation in her heart.

Did she really cover her mouth and smile just now?

Qiao Siyu quickly shook her head. How could she laugh? She wanted to give Li mochuan two big ear scrapers. She took care of him hard all night. He even took revenge on her early in the morning.

After he fell ill, she never cared about him again!

At this time, Li mochuan's room.

Sweety climbed up Li mochuan's bed and stuck his cerebellar bag on Li mochuan's forehead. Li mochuan saw her intention and cooperated with her.

After measuring the temperature with her forehead, sweety breathed a sigh of relief. "Well... The fever finally subsided."

Li mochuan fondly touched sweety's furry little head, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

"How can we not worry? Shirley and I were scared when we got home last night when grandma Han said that you hadn't eaten or gone to the hospital all day, but Shirley was more frightened than me. She said she let you live and die, but she took care of you all night... Hum, she didn't admit it this morning. She said she just got up to see if your fever had subsided. I know everything..."

Li mochuan's heart was soft and warm. He smiled, "villain."

"And Shirley just smiled at your door with a red face and touching her mouth. That smile is like the smile of the heroine in the TV series I've seen after being kissed by the hero. Merlin, did you kiss Shirley just now?"

Li mochuan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

Seeing that Li mochuan didn't speak, sweety glanced. "People want to kiss too... You always kiss Shirley instead of me, Merlin, do you only love Shirley instead of me?"