Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

As Yan Sheng said this, he ran out of water. After cleaning the people, he took a big bath towel, wrapped the people from head to foot, and carried them back to the bed outside.

Jiang Miaomiao sat on the bed and looked at Yan Sheng. He helped himself wipe the drops of water on his body bit by bit. He moved slowly and gently, as if he were fragile glass. He was afraid of being damaged if he was a little heavier.

Jiang Miaomiao only showed a small face, a pair of round eyes looked at Yan Sheng, and suddenly asked, "will you bathe our children like this in the future?"

"Of course, I'll wash it for you." Yan Sheng said with a smile.

"What do you want to wash together? I'm an adult, not a three-year-old child. " Jiang Miaomiao whispered, but his face slowly slid open an arc.

Yan Sheng helped Jiang Miao wipe his hair. His eyes were full of smiles. "Yes, yes, our family is not three years old, but five years old. It's a big child!"

"Hooligans!" With a red face, Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help saying, "I can even do it to a five-year-old child."

Yan Sheng said, "since you have said I'm a rogue, I still care how old you are!"

After that, he wiped Jiang Miaomiao's body dry and stuffed it into the quilt.

They all helped Jiang Miaomiao cover the quilt and then went back to the bathroom. They haven't washed yet.

After Yan Sheng washed it, he came back and saw that Jiang Miaomiao had fallen asleep, breathing steadily and sleeping sweetly.

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao's head stuffed in the quilt. Melon seeds showed a face, reached in and touched her head, and then hugged Jiang Miaomiao in his arms.

Jiang Miaomiao moaned, moved a little, subconsciously rubbed in his arms, and fell asleep again.

When Jiang Miaomiao woke up the next morning, Yan Sheng didn't wake up for the first time.

Jiang Miaomiao picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was already more than 8:00 in the morning. Yan Sheng had started his vacation. The nanny aunt went home, and no one came to wake them up.

She thought for a moment. She didn't know when Yan Sheng went to bed last night. Anyway, she should have fallen asleep before 11 o'clock. Yan Sheng lay in bed after taking a bath and went to sleep.

It must not be so easy for Yan Sheng to take a vacation in advance. He should take a vacation after finishing his work. He should be too tired these days.

Jiang Miaomiao waited in bed for a while and planned to get up with Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng put his hand on his waist, and the palm of his hand was a little hot.

It's normal for a man to be a little hot. Jiang Miaomiao didn't care. He just stretched out his hand and gently traced Yan Sheng's eyebrows and eyes with his fingers. When he touched his forehead, he suddenly felt as if it was a little hot. Then he touched it with the palm of his hand. The hot temperature was a little high and it was a little scary.

Jiang Miaomiao touched his palm again to make sure Yan Sheng had a fever.

Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly got up and dressed. Yan Sheng woke up at this time.

Yan Sheng's eyes were still half open and a little confused. When he looked at Jiang Miaomiao, his eyes were a little red, and there were more blood than usual. He said vaguely, "wake up so early?"

"I woke up long ago." Jiang Miaomiao kissed his forehead and said, "you have a fever. Why don't you tell me if you're uncomfortable lying down? I'll go and find some antipyretic medicine for you first."

"Don't worry. You can't get sick a few times a year. You're not so delicate. Just boil it in two days." Yan Sheng said in a hoarse voice.

It's the same cold. Jiang Miaomiao's symptoms are different from his. He just has a little cough, runny nose and no fever.

Jiang Miaomiao thought for a moment and said, "otherwise, I'll drink medicine with you. I can't drink anything else. The cold spirit will always drink some."

"Little fool, how can you take medicine now?"

Yan Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, hugged Jiang Miaomiao and said, "you can't take medicine now, so I won't take it. We should go through joys and sorrows together."

"But you have a fever, which is worse than me!" Jiang Miaomiao said painfully.

Yan Sheng replied in a low voice, but he didn't care. "Then I can drink ginger soup with you at most."

Yan Sheng knew that he had a cold these days, but he didn't take cold medicine. It was also because of something that two people couldn't describe last night. He was afraid that if he took the medicine, it would affect Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miaomiao saw that he had burned his face red, his eyes were not clear, and he looked vaguely. He still got up quickly, put on clothes and went downstairs to cook a bowl of ginger soup.

Just drinking a bowl of ginger soup doesn't seem to be of any use?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Miaomiao called the nanny aunt and told her what had happened.

The nanny aunt has taken care of Yan Sheng for many years. She is also an old man and knows Yan Sheng very well. She said, "the president always doesn't like ginger."

But he just said he could drink ginger soup with himself. It turned out that he was accommodating himself.

"But he refused to take medicine. What should I do?" Jiang Miao said helplessly.

The nanny aunt thought for a moment, "madam, you pour out the boiled water, take a bottle of coke in the fridge, then pour half of the ginger soup in the fridge, cut half of the ginger slices and throw them in."

Jiang Miaomiao did as the nanny aunt said. When he went up after cooking, Yan Sheng had burned vaguely and slept again.

Jiang Miaomiao quickly took it out and pasted it on his forehead. As soon as he put it back, Yan Sheng woke up and smelled the smell of ginger soup.

"Drink first and give me the rest." Yan Sheng's lips cracked because of his fever. It was the first time Jiang Miaomiao saw him so embarrassed.

Jiang Miaomiao was also very obedient. He drank half of it, then helped Yan Sheng up, put a pillow on his back, and slowly fed Yan Sheng with a spoon.

Yan Sheng looks at Jiang Miaomiao and stares at Jiang Miaomiao's actions with some expectation in his eyes.

After drinking a mouthful of ginger soup, Yan Sheng felt something wrong for a moment, and his expression was a little strange, but he held back after looking at it for several times.

It was the first time Jiang Miaomiao saw Yan Sheng like this. He just knew that he didn't like eating things with ginger flavor. In this way, he further understood his dear husband.

Jiang Miaomiao held back his smile and fed him ginger soup one by one. Only to the bottom of the bowl, the last layer was minced ginger. You can imagine how spicy this bowl of ginger soup is.

Yan Sheng is about to drink and throw up.