Chapter 970

"Eat porridge, then take medicine."

"No." Yingzi directly closed her eyes. She knew that her body was not bad. She had a cold and soon recovered. She just wanted to sleep. As for taking medicine, she would wait until she woke up.

"Mo yingzi, get up and take porridge and medicine at once." Jane Feili's tone suddenly became severe. If this woman didn't give him the first time, if he didn't mistakenly say that she was a seller last time, he didn't want to take care of her life and death at the moment, but the fever was more than 40 degrees, it was really not a joke, "you're feverish, do you want to be a fool? Or are you crazy about being stupid

"Puchi", yingzi laughs, sleepy this just sharply reduced some, "Jane Feili, your joke is so cold, not funny at all."

"I didn't want to make you laugh. I just wanted to wake you up, eat porridge, and then take medicine." He gave her a light, slow command.

"All right." Yingzi got up lazily, got out of bed and walked towards the dining table barefoot. However, she was stopped after only one step. "Mo yingzi, how old are you? I don't know how to walk with shoes? "

"Housekeeper." She glared at him fiercely, but she put on slippers cleverly. His words were right. She didn't have to wear shoes because she couldn't get along with her.

Maybe he was hungry. Yingzi swept away the two bowls of porridge and ate a small dish. Then he stretched his waist lazily, "President Jane, I want to go back to my own place to sleep. Goodbye."

She's very awake now. If she sleeps here again, it's strange.

"Stop."

"Well?" Yingzi inexplicably turned his head, "what else do you want from President Jane?" Yawning, I don't know if it's because she took the medicine. Now she wants to sleep again.

"Rest here first." Jane Fei pointed to his bed in a voice that could not be refused.

"Why?"

"It's better to tidy up your room before you live in it." He had a headache at the thought of throwing things in a mess.

"I'd love to. It's none of your business." If he hadn't just cooked porridge and prepared water for her, she would have said "housekeeper" to him again.

Jane Feili frowned. It seemed that he really had no reason to keep her. After thinking about it, she said, "I'll take you back." She is still feverish and walks slightly, but she doesn't know it, but he can see it clearly. That's why he doesn't trust to leave her alone in her room.

"I'm not a kid. I don't have to send it." Yingzi then went to the door. It was also at this time that she suddenly remembered his car. She had never driven it. She had never driven it since he found out that she was not pregnant with his child. So instead of holding the key of his car, it's better to give it back to him. "Forget it, you'd better send it to me. I'm dizzy."

"Good." Jane is not at ease with nature.

Yingzi walked in front of her. After entering her apartment, she went to the coffee table. She opened the drawer and took out the car key and the folder containing the information about the luxury car. She turned around and handed it to jianfeili, "here, these are yours. I'm not pregnant, so I'll give them back to you. Now, you can leave."

Jane Feili followed her just because she didn't trust her, but she didn't expect that the woman would let him follow him. It was to give him the car back. His eyes turned deep and he looked at her quietly for three seconds. Then he said plainly: "when I give something to Jane Feili, I never take it back, if you don't want it, just abandon it."

Mo yingzi stared, "millions of cars, do you think they are toy cars? I won't open it anyway. Take it back. " Can't help but put the information and car keys to his arms, she is to return him.

But the man's figure retreated with a "clang" sound, and the car keys fell on the floor together with the information. Jane Feili thought that Mo yingzi was still feverish. She bent down to help her pick it up, but she didn't want to. He was fast and the woman was fast. Even if she had a fever, it didn't affect her speed of squatting down. "Bang", a heavy dull sound, I don't know what it was Her head hit him, or his head hit her, in a word, two people's forehead knot solid hit together.

"Pain..." Mo Ying son low hisses a, small hand then rubbed up forehead, "you why?"

"I'll pick it up. You go to bed."

"Well, I'll go to bed." She was sleepy and very sleepy. As for the pile of things on the ground, she couldn't force it. Jane Feili was not the kind of person she could force at will, except for the day they first met.

That day, she forced him to take her.

The apartment was quiet.

Jane Fei picked up the car keys and information on the ground, put them back in the previous drawer, turned and went into Mo yingzi's bedroom. The woman was asleep.

She is really big, so let him, a man who has known her for less than three months, stay in her apartment without any sense of defense and vigilance.

Long legs moved to the bed, the woman's quiet sleeping face overflowed with a shallow blush, which was caused by fever. Originally, he wanted to leave. Seeing her like this, he was not at ease. He turned back to his apartment and took the thermometer.But when he wanted to take a temperature test for her, he thought that it was inevitable to touch her body. He had better tell her, "yingzi, try your temperature again, OK?" If her temperature doesn't drop at all after taking cold medicine and anti fever medicine, he can only force her to go to the hospital for infusion. Although antibiotics are not good, it doesn't matter if she uses them once in a while. Now it's the most important thing to keep her from fever.

"No, go away." Yingzi is dreaming. In her dream, the man forced her to eat and take medicine. She was a little annoyed. Even the master didn't take care of her so much that she was not used to it.

If someone is considerate to you, he must have a purpose.

Master's words came to mind in his sleep.

"Just measure it, or you will become a fool if you have a fever all the time."

"It's noisy." Yingzi whispers.

"I just need to put the thermometer away, OK?" The woman is ill, so Jane Feili can only bear to coax her in a low voice.

"Come on." Yingzi raised her arm impatiently with her eyes closed. Jane Feili put the thermometer through her pajamas and then pressed her arm. It was several years ago that she was so gentle to a woman in memory. It was when he was in college with LAN Jingyi. LAN Jingyi had a cold and a fever. It was as if she had passed away when she recalled that time.

Mo yingzi is asleep again.

Shallow breathing around, Jane stood quietly in front of the bed waiting for five minutes to take out the thermometer.

The woman's sleeping appearance is very good, and it doesn't match the image of some women who are awake at all. He looks at her quietly. If the memory of that night is not still there, he doesn't believe that he will be calculated by this woman who looks like a cat at the moment, and it's completely calculated. To put it bluntly, it's her who made him lose his promise.

Will men lose their lives?

Think of here, Jane not from the lips gently curved a shallow arc, low smile open.

Yingzi had been sleeping all day. When she woke up, she felt like a big dream.

There is a strong fragrance floating in the apartment. It's the smell of soup. She rubs her eyes and gets up. The neon outside the window allows her to see everything in the room clearly. It's dark.

"Jane Feili, is that you?" Most of the people she could think of who dared to cook soup in her room were Jane Fei, because the kitchen work of promise and Luocheng would not, and could not, cook soup for her.

"Awake?" The man pushed the door and came in. He changed his leisure home clothes before he came from his apartment. When he didn't work, he always had leisure like this. But in the eyes of a woman, he gave her an illusion, "why, do you take me here as your own home?"

"You have a fever, so you need to be taken care of." An hour ago, he took her temperature. Although she had dropped a lot, she still had a fever of 38 degrees, which is a temperature that people can't rest assured. Now he is familiar with taking her temperature. She sleeps like a pig. He can do whatever he wants.

He hesitated when he measured her for the first time, but he was impolite when he remembered that she had been seen all over her that night.

Sometimes, men really don't have to be sentimental to women.

"I can't die. What kind of soup did you make?" After sleeping all day, she was hungry. Although she was a little disgusted that he was still here like a housekeeper, she would like to drink soup.

"Big bone soup, a little greasy."

"Well, you're still cooking. Do you want to drink by yourself instead of me?" Yingzi grinds her teeth. The taste of the soup really smells good. It makes her stomach growl.

"I'm not tired of skimming oil. You can wash your hands and face and drink soup."

"Good." She immediately put up a bright face, quickly went into the bathroom, washed her hands and face, then combed her hair, otherwise, she felt like a ghost, or a female ghost, hair.

Her body is much lighter than when she woke up in the morning. It seems that her cold won't have to wait until tomorrow.

Sure enough, good health is everything.

A bowl of soup quietly placed on the table, beautiful porcelain spoon looking at people with a special appetite, "your home tableware?" She was sure that the porcelain bowl in the same color as the spoon was definitely not hers.

The busy man in the kitchen whispered, "well."

"What are you doing? Do you want to stir fry? " Enjoying the oily Dagu soup, it's delicious, but the more you drink, the more hungry you get