Mr.Night, please sign for your barbaric wife!

"..." hearing this, Dr. Ma couldn't help admiring Mu Qing porcelain.

"Miss Mu is really not easy!" Finally, he sighed again.

……

After entering yeqingshen's room, mu qingporcelain went straight to the bed.

Night Qingshen is sleeping.

His handsome face was red because of a high fever. The eyebrows frowned tightly and couldn't stretch for a long time. The whole person looks very weak and fragile.

Seeing such a deep night, mu qingporcelain's heart hurt severely.

At this time, yetingxiu came in.

He took a deep look at Yeqing, then looked at Xiang Mu's porcelain and said, "in fact, it's my fault! Yesterday, when you were still in the kitchen, I told my brother that this was your first time cooking, so no matter whether it was delicious or not, let him say it was delicious. Otherwise, it will hurt your enthusiasm and disappoint you. So... "

But when it came to this, yeting paused, and then continued: "I think he ate the meal you cooked. It was so delicious. I thought it was really delicious. Later, in the evening, my brother had a terrible stomachache, so he called me and asked me to call him a doctor. At this time, I knew that what you made was not very delicious, but especially terrible! In addition, my brother's stomach is stingy, so it's not... Acute gastroenteritis. "

Sighed, yetingxiu put his eyes on yeqingshen again, and then said, "I asked my brother why he had to eat since it was not delicious. Just eat a few symbolically. But my brother said, if you don't finish it, you will be disappointed. Moreover, if he doesn't finish it, you may try the egg steamed rice you made at that time. Once you taste the taste, you won't know that your cooking is not delicious.

At that time, you will be angry because he lied to you. Plus, this is the first time you cook for him. He will finish it anyway! So, isn't this... What it is now? "

Hearing yeting Xiu's words, mu qingporcelain's nose suddenly began to pop up acid bubbles.

She gently bit her lower lip and looked at the weak night holding deep lying on the bed.

"This fool..." murmured. Mu qingporcelain sat down on the chair next to him, reached out and held his hand that didn't drip, then put it next to his face and rubbed it gently. It seems that I want to make the sleeping night deep and feel her temperature.

This scene is really warm and beautiful. Seeing the night thunder, Xiugen couldn't bear to disturb.

But just then, mu qingporcelain suddenly asked yeting Xiu, "you know I can do medicine. Why didn't you wake me up last night?"

"I thought about it and mentioned it to my brother, but my brother didn't agree! He said he didn't want you to know so as not to make you feel guilty. I woke up once this morning. He specially told uncle Yin and me not to tell you about his acute gastroenteritis last night and his fever now. I'm afraid you'll worry. That's why I won't tell you, but who knows you should be so hateful and threaten me with the sky! Hum! "

Night Ting Xiu first explained with great reluctantly that when he said, he again disliked and despised the ground and pushed the porcelain to make complaints about the cold.