Chapter 185

For a moment, she seemed to suddenly understand why Shang Yu could not calm down when he saw that she was injured.

He couldn't see himself hurt, and so could she.

Because I care, I don't want to see any damage on the other side.

Even if it's a fever, it can be worrying and stressful.

Li raised his forehead and raised his eyebrow a little bit. He said, "is it nice and clean?"

Shang Yu saw her face insist, hook lips stand up, take her shoulder, go to the living room: "good."

A few minutes later, Li Qiao looked at the temperature display on the forehead temperature gun. She did have a fever.

She handed the forehead temperature gun to Shang Yu, with a pale expression: "38 degrees 2."

The man glanced casually, took the forehead temperature gun and put it on the coffee table.

After that, the warm palm pinched Li Qiao's small arm and gently pulled her to the side of her body.

Shang Yu glared at her angry eyebrows and smile: "worried?"

Li Qiao's shoulder was against the man, glancing at him, and said, "lie down for a while, and then go to the company when the fever subsides."

She was really a little worried. It rained heavily last night, and after returning to the residence, he didn't seem to drink the ginger tea.

At this time, Shang Yu took her shoulder, leaned back against the sofa, bent his arms over his forehead, and Yu Guang lazily gazed at her, pondering for a few seconds: "OK, listen to my girlfriend."

This title made Li Qiao's stagnant look stunned for a moment. She glanced at him in a hurry and then turned her head and raised her mouth.

Girlfriend That's not a bad name.

……

Third floor bedroom.

This is the first time that Li Qiao has entered the private sphere of Shangyu.

Different from the noble and cold luxury downstairs, the decoration style of his bedroom is full of a black to extreme depression.

Even if the French windows with three views have excellent lighting conditions, they still can't warm the black gold style of the room.

His bedroom is very large, also very open, furniture is not much, a reclining chair, a workbench, a big bed, simple and practical, but monotonous no life atmosphere.

Li Qiao took a rough look, put warm water on the head of the bed, lowered the automatic curtain, and urged Shang Yu to lie down.

Under Li Qiao's gaze, the man unfastened the two buttons at the neckline as he walked, and sat at the head of the bed casually, leaning up to support the bed, reminding in a deep voice, "if you want to go out, remember to let the rain accompany you."

Li Qiao went to the door, a little pause step, looking back and Shangyu's eyes across the space intersection, raised his chin, "before my boyfriend's fever, I should not go out."

Then she left the room with a chuckle.

……

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Shang Yu went downstairs from his bedroom. After two hours of shallow sleep, his spirit looked better.

At the moment, Li Qiao is sitting in the living room chatting with Luoyu. She hears the sound of footsteps and looks at the sound, "are you better?"

With that, she picked up the forehead gun on the table, got up and went to meet the man.

Rain quietly turned away from the living room, the side of the world to the two of them.

At this time, Li Qiao stood in front of Shang Yu and looked at the test result of the forehead temperature gun: 36.8 degrees.

She stretched her eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief

Shang Yu immediately coagulated her and twisted her fingertips on her side. Then he bent his arms around her shoulders and turned back to the sofa. He asked in a deep voice, "haven't you been out yet?"

Li Qiao put the forehead temperature gun away and put it in the medicine box. She shook her head and turned to look at Shang Yu. "Master Yan, every time you get in the rain, you have a fever?"

This news, she just learned from the mouth of the rain.

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