President, don't tease me

If the road were smoother, Beiming Han would have carried Tang Guo on his back now. But unfortunately, the path is very narrow, and the more you go inside, the more you will find that the slope here is gradually rising.

The rain gradually began to rain heavily. Tang Guo bit his teeth and walked forward with the wound on his leg until the moment he stepped on the flat ground, the whole person relaxed.

The mobile phone rings at the right time. Tang Guo takes out his mobile phone with Nalan Qingrong's number on it

Tang Guo slid down to answer and asked weakly, "master, where are you now? I've reached the mountain..."

"You still come up after such a heavy rain? It's really hard for you! Sorry, I was busy just now and didn't see your phone." Nalan Qingrong felt even more guilty when he heard Tang Guo walking up the mountain in the rain.

Originally, she thought it would rain today. If Tang Guo didn't go up the mountain, he would go down the mountain to find her, but

"Where are you driving now? I'll pick you up." Nalan Qingrong picked up his umbrella and hurried out.

"We should be in a small town now. I don't know this place..." Tang Guo and Beiming Han walked forward. When they saw the house, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Guo glanced around. All the houses looked the same. He couldn't find anything to mark.

"Guo Guo, you ask Master Nalan to tell you where she is, and I'll explore the way." Beiming Han rubbed his wet hair with a little anxiety in his heart.

Tang Guo nodded, asked Nalan Qingrong's exact address and recorded it on his mobile phone.

"Beiming is cold, it's hard for you." looking at Beiming's cold clothes, Tang Guo was heartbroken. Beiming Han was wearing two clothes, but because he was shivering all the time on the road, Beiming Han gave himself another coat.

Beiming Han reached for Tang Guo's mobile phone and looked at Tang Guo gently.

"What's hard? Just be happy." beiminghan took his mobile phone, took Tang Guo's hand, walked to a man with an umbrella not far away and began to explore the way.

Although this small town hidden deep in the mountains sounds small, it actually has a lot of places. After looking for several people and going around for several places, I finally found the farmhouse that Nalan Qingrong said.

Arriving at the gate of the yard, Nalan Qingrong stood at the door with an umbrella and a long skirt.

Seeing the figure of Tang Guo and Beiming Han, Nalan Qingrong rushed over, held up his umbrella and handed it to Beiming Han.

Beiming Han holds a mobile phone in one hand and Tang Guo in the other. He can only look at the umbrella handed over by Nalan Qingrong. Seeing this, Tang Guo quickly took the umbrella, raised his head and smiled at Beiming Han.

Nalan Qingrong wanted to say something about Beiming cold. But seeing Beiming Han's wet appearance and Tang Guo's coat obviously not her size, guilt rose in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. If I knew it would rain today, I would go down the mountain to find you." Nalan Qingrong took Tang Guo and Beiming Han into the house. The house was small, but it was very tidy. It can be seen that the owner loved the house very much.

Tang Guo went into the room and put Beiming Han on the sofa. When he saw that Beiming Han closed his eyes and screwed his sword eyebrows together, he was shocked.

"Finished, I really have a fever." Tang Guo put his hand on Beiming's cold forehead. It was really hot and terrible. It must have been caught in the rain just now!

Nalan Qingrong walked out of the kitchen with water. Seeing Tang Guo's bitter face, he put down his cup and hurried forward.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Guo pointed to Beiming cold, lowered his eyelids and said in a stuffy voice, "Beiming cold has a fever."

Nalan Qingrong listened and was slightly stunned.

"Well... I still have some medicine here. But now I should let him change his clothes... Clothes..."

Tang Guo squeezed out a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth, "master, there are only two women in the room and Beiming cold. Where can I find a man's clothes for him?"

Nalan Qingrong gritted his teeth, and Tang Guo said the same. Nalan Qingrong hurriedly paced the room. After a long time, he patted his head and said excitedly, "just go to the next door and borrow it! Yes, the man's clothes next door should be OK. I'll borrow them now."

Nalan Qingrong said and walked to the door with an umbrella. Tang Guo looked for medicine in the house.

After finding the medicine, Beiming Han fell into a coma. Seeing this, Tang Guo hurriedly patted Beiming Han's face and was surprised.

Beiming's cold face is even hotter than just now. Now there is no thermometer. How many degrees does it have to be!

"I knew I wouldn't come... It's all my fault." Tang Guo suddenly regretted why he had to be soft hearted and promise Nalan Qingrong. In fact, I can't blame Nalan Qingrong. It's also because she wants to come here to see, so Beiming cold just depends on her wishes.

"Tang Guo, it's useless to say this now." Tang Guo patted his face and took a deep breath. The urgent thing now is to let Beiming cold take the medicine. Keep everything else and review it later!

It was not easy to feed the medicine to Beiming Han. Nalan Qingrong came back with a bag of clothes and put the bag on the sofa panting.

"The man next door is only willing to borrow some thin ones. I chose some thicker ones. But it's still not enough. It's very cold here at night. I can't help it if I don't wear stronger. So I ran to the market to buy them." Nalan Qingrong explained out of breath. After he finished, he opened the bag and took out a black sweater from inside.

Tang Guo took the sweater and nodded gratefully, "master, I'll take Beiming han to change clothes first. Do you have any room for me to use temporarily?"

Nalan Qingrong glanced at the room on the second floor, pointed to a half open door and said, "you can go to that room. But try not to mess up the things there."

"OK, thank you." Tang Guo smiled, holding the bag in one hand and holding Beiming cold in the other hand, half pulling and half pushing to get Beiming cold to the second floor. Fortunately, later Nalan Qingrong came up and helped Tang Guo, otherwise it was really difficult.

"Hoo!"

Put Beiming Han on the bed. Tang Guo wiped the sweat off his head, leaned down and breathlessly untied the button of Beiming Han's shirt.

"Beiming cold is really... In this weather, he still wears a shirt... Aren't you afraid of cold..." Tang Guo said that he likes Beiming cold wearing a shirt before, but since then, half of Beiming cold's wardrobe has been replaced with a shirt.

"Cough..." Tang Guo cleared his throat and shook his hands to unbutton Beiming Han's shirt.

First on the collar.

Just unbuttoned, the sexy clavicle was exposed to the air.