Chapter 1101

"No, I have to see a doctor if I have a fever!" Palace night paranoid said.

In his impression, she grew up in a very good physique, rarely fever!

Is it just in the bathroom, he took off her clothes, frozen to her?

damn!

Gong MINGYE scolded himself countless times in his heart. How could he make such a low-level mistake!

"No, you've tried my forehead. It's not so hot. It's just a low fever. Just take some medicine and have a sleep." An Yimo gently shook his arm, "don't make such a fuss, OK?"

Smell speech, Gong Ming night haven't answered, then hear the temple mother say, "night, Leng why?"? Why don't you take Ann upstairs and let her have a rest. "

Gong Ming thought for two seconds in the night. He looked down at an Yimo and said, "if you burn badly, go to the hospital."

"I see. Long winded." Although an Yimo said so, his heart was still sweet.

This is Gong Ming night. No matter she is sick or injured, she will make a fuss!

"That's what you dare to say about me!" Gong Ming night cold hum, holding her upstairs, back to the room, put on the bed, give her cover.

Then he went to the medicine box, took out a thermometer from inside and took medicine for her.

In the whole process, Gong Ming night was scolded by his mother. It's rare that he didn't refute and be impatient.

The more she reproaches, the happier she is. This is the first time that she teaches Gongming night. Gongming night still listens honestly.

When the reproach was over, Gong's mother ran to the bathroom and saw the broken clothes that had not been thrown aside in time. Gong's mother was more happy.

She is worthy of her son. Even if he is fierce, his clothes can be torn like this!

At this time, the palace mother has long forgotten that her son did not know how to be gentle.

What is tenderness? Good grandson is more important!

When Gong's mother came out of the bathroom, Gong Ming night began to give orders, "Mom, it's time for you to leave. Ann needs a quiet rest!"

The word "quiet" was deliberately accentuated by Gong MINGYE.

There's not a moment without noise when he's here!

The palace mother immediately nods, "that you accompany an an, I don't disturb you."

Then he walked out and gave the couple a quiet room.

"Go to sleep. Just have a sleep." Gong Ming sits by the bed at night and whispers to an Yimo.

An Yimo looks at his frown and shakes his head with a smile. "I just have a low fever. You've measured it. It's only 37 degrees. Why worry about it? Just smile."

The palace dark night grudgingly pulled to pull a lip, evoke a slight radian.

An Yimo didn't expect him to laugh. He just patted his side and said, "come up and sleep with me."

The palace night did not move.

Only heard an Yimo said, "I'm a little cold, warm my bed."

Gong Ming night just went to bed and lay beside her.

Ann took his arm and closed his eyes.

In fact, she couldn't sleep. Although she felt dizzy, she also had severe pain.

And the position of the cut on her cheek seemed to itch, which made her want to scratch.

Of course, it's just impulsive. She doesn't have the same special constitution as Gong MINGYE. She won't leave scars. If she leaves a scar on her face, how ugly it is.

Itchy words... Should be just the normal reaction of wound healing.