Return to the room of Moyan Jue.
Muqiqi took a cup of prepared antipyretic powder.
She walked anxiously, trying to get people together.
"Mr. Mo, why don't you get up and take some antipyretics first?"
In response to her, there was no sound but a heavy breath.
"Mr. Mo?" Muqiqi was worried that his voice was too small for him to hear. He carefully put the prepared medicine on the bedside table, and then leaned down to push his shoulder.
"Mr. Mo, can you listen to me?"
The man's face was pale, his brows were locked, his teeth were fighting, and his face was painful.
Muqiqi looked at him at such a close distance, with long eyelashes trembling.
For the first time in a long time, she saw the weak side of the man.
Usually he is as cold as who owes him tens of millions.
Today, all the coldness and hardness have been removed. However, like ordinary people, he still needs to be sick, uncomfortable or uncomfortable, and nothing can escape.
Muqiqi's heart, for the first time, had a different mood for him.
"Leng... Leng ~"
just as Muqi was staring at him, he suddenly heard the voice of the man who was shivering under the quilt.
At the beginning of Muqiqi, I heard what he was talking about every day, so I had to bend down and get closer.
"What are you talking about, Mr. Mo?" he whispered
"Cold... So cold... So cold..." Mo yanjue's lips are all white, and his lips tremble even more when he says these two words.
Mu Qiqi finally heard clearly. Her eyes were bright and she turned into the cloakroom. "You wait."
When Muqiqi came out again, he held a large white duvet in his arms.
Heavy pressure on Mo yanjue's body, and then carefully a little bit to help him cover.
"Is this better?"
When she was ill, she drank a bowl of ginger soup, then put on a big quilt to sleep, and then the next day nothing happened.
Would it be much better if she tried to cover him more and drink the antipyretic?
Close to help him tuck in the corner, Mu Qiqi tries to shout him up again and drink the medicine.
Close to her, she whispered: "Mr. Mo, you get up and drink the medicine. Just drink it."
In response, she was still silent.
Now Muqiqi has made a mistake. What should I do?
No force for a long time, Muqiqi can only find another way.
Hurry downstairs to get a straw, put it into the cup with the medicine, then carefully put the cup into the man's chin, and put the straw into the man's thin lip.
"Mr. Mo, take a sip."
Look at the straw into his mouth is still striated silk not moving, Mu Qi urgent eyes fog are quickly forced out.
Take the straw out of his mouth, bathe his heart, and pour the liquid medicine into his mouth.
Then attach yourself, close your eyes ··
"Song Shao, please come here." The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Bo's respectful voice came in.
The next second, the people who entered the door were stunned, one by one, as if they had been pointed.
The most surprising is song Qingyun, who has no psychological preparation.
Although there have been some clues to prove that there are women around Lao mo.
But when he witnessed this scene, song Qingyun still couldn't believe his eyes.
And what was the woman doing?
Are you kissing Lao Mo?