Chapter 1877

Murphy couldn't get up all over. When the housekeeper came to invite him to dinner, he had no appetite. Was he really ill?

Touched his forehead, it's really a little hot.

Anyway, I'm sick. I can't live in vain. Why not

Murphy didn't have a meal or a family doctor. He went to the outdoor swimming pool and fell into the pool.

The water in the swimming pool is untreated and as cold as it is outdoors.

When Murphy returned to his room after an hour's excursion, he fell ill and started a high fever as he wished.

When Yunxia received the call, it was the morning of the next day.

It's a call from the housekeeper of Mohist family.

"Miss Yunxia, our young master is ill. He is very ill. He refuses to take medicine or give injection. He has been burning all day. Can you come back and take care of him? "

The steward's voice was sincere.

Naturally, Yunxia didn't expect that Murphy, who was as strong as a cow, would be ill. In recent years, she seldom heard of his illness unless he was injured.

"He let me go. He will not be happy if I come back. What if it aggravates his condition?"

Yunxia holds her mobile phone and hesitates.

"But you have been with the young master for so many years. You should know why he is so angry this time. You know how to take care of him. You will be very happy to come back. You'd better hurry back."

The steward's words were very polite.

Yunxia also understands the meaning behind the housekeeper. If she doesn't take the initiative to go back now and wait for Murphy to get angry and bind people, the result is totally different from now.

"Well, I'll be back after breakfast."

Hung up, Yunxia finished breakfast, changed a suit of clothes and left his mother's apartment and returned to the ink house.

When he came to the bed of the master bedroom, Murphy was lying on the bed in his home clothes. His face was red, and his lips were not bloodstained. Murphy, who was so quiet, was less grumpy, making people closer.

Yunxia went to the edge of the bed and reached out and stroked his forehead.

His forehead is so hot and scary.

Yunxia hurriedly gets up and goes to the bathroom to take a towel and wet it on his forehead.

Then she went to the kitchen and cooked light rice porridge.

When Murphy woke up and opened his eyes, Yunxia sat in front of the bed, with a little worry on his face and a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Pull the towel off his forehead and Murphy sits up.

He seems to be much better. He's full of energy.

"Why are you here? Didn't you get out of here? Who gave you the power to come back? "

"If seeing me will make you feel bad or get worse, I'd better go."

Yunxia put down the bowl of porridge and left.

Murphy wanted to hit people. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He hugged her tightly from the back: "do you dare to walk and try?"

He had some heat in his chest against her thin back.

She could feel the rolling and scalding of his body through the thin cloth.

"I cooked porridge for you, did you drink it? Otherwise, it will be cold. "

"Not unless you feed me."

"If you have a cold, it won't be good for your children."

Yunxia tries to push him away.

Murphy is angry. It's clear that she did something wrong this time. She didn't have the sincerity to apologize at all. Now give him back his face. Is he getting better at temper now?

"Did I let you mouth feed? Or are you hating me from head to toe? "

Murphy stood in the same place, like a child who didn't ask for sugar, angry.

"I haven't, so you can go back to bed and I'll feed you."

Murphy nodded, sat in bed, leaned back against the head of the bed, and covered himself with a quilt, looking good.

Yunxia took the bowl of porridge, went to him, scooped a small mouthful with a spoon and handed it to his lips.

Murphy opened his mouth and ate. His eyes were fixed on Yunxia, and he did not leave her for a moment.

If it wasn't for her pregnancy, he would have buttoned her up and let her feed her with her mouth.

Murphy finished this bowl of porridge from an'anfen.

Yunxia takes out the thermometer and hands it to him: "take your temperature and see if it's still hot?"

Murphy looked at her silently and did not speak.

"How do you know if you have a fever? But it's a bit troublesome. I'll get you an electronic thermometer. "

Yunxia has a mercury thermometer in her hand, which usually measures the temperature under her armpit. If he doesn't like it, he'd better go to the doctor to get the electronics.

"No, you can measure it." Murphy lifts his arm.

Cloud summer blushes.

I knew she would go straight to get the electronic thermometer. Isn't that digging a hole for myself?Hard to get closer to him, reach out and unbutton the two buttons of his home clothes.

Murphy looked directly at her, looked down at her head, unbuttoned him, his little face red, turned over the other side, dare not look directly at him.

"You don't think of anything dirty, do you?"

"I didn't." Yunxia shakes her head desperately.

"Then what do you blush for? You still have a fever like me. "Murphy reached out and felt the temperature on her forehead. She has a normal temperature, but no fever.

After removing the two buttons, she put the thermometer under his armpit, and then put his arm down: "you should clamp it, don't drop it, or you can't measure it."

"Am I a child? Need you to teach? "

“……”

Yunxia has no words.

This Murphy is really hard to serve. No matter what she says, it's wrong.

Fortunately, she is a rebellious temper.

It will take a few minutes to measure. In these minutes, Murphy and Yunxia are speechless. You look at me and I look at you.

In the end, Murphy left the silence he had broken.

"You came back to apologize?" Murphy leaves the haughty eyebrow.

"Do you accept my apology?"

"What do you think?"

"If you don't accept it, I'd better get out. You look at me and get angry. "

"You dead woman."

Murphy raised his hand and knocked on her head.

"Ah Pain. " Cloud summer is covering his head, one face is aggrieved, how is she wrong again?

"Mind if I blow your head, you dead woman." A dead woman. Murphy's breathing is not smooth. I feel that the disease is over.

"Then what am I going to do to make you happy?"

"Happy? You want me to be happy? "

"The doctor said that being in a good mood can make you feel better quickly."

She did not know why. She hoped Murphy would recover soon.

Maybe they don't want to be enslaved. You can't do anything about it.

Murphy rose slightly from the corner of his mouth, and a little happiness flashed in his heart.

"Sing me a song."

Murphy said softly.

He's not feeling well. He's not strong.

At that time, although she and the stinky man sang on the stage, which caused his dissatisfaction, he had to say that for the first time, he felt that her singing was so beautiful, and he had not found her such a specialty before.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Whatever."

"Do you mean any song or not?" Yunxia asked with a big blink.