Chapter 319

"Let go." She has yelled at him for the fifth time, but the man in front of her still drags her wrist and refuses to release half a point. Qiao bao'er is so angry that he wants to beat him while he is sick.

"Junzhimu, I'll get a thermometer and antipyretic. I won't run." She emphasized with a complicated expression.

But he just didn't hear it.

"Hey, you're very heavy. Stand on your own. Don't press me..."

"Don't think I won't get angry, Mr. dead man... Oh, don't lean over your brain bag, don't touch my neck, your scum makes me itch. Go away, go away..."

Then, in a low voice, he said, "you're noisy."

Qiao Baoer is tired.

Dead ice only knows how to torture her, ah, finally drag the man to the bed.

At the last moment, she pushed his heavy body to the bed with great force, which was a bit vindictive.

When I saw him, I got angry.

If he was not as sick as a salted fish now, she would go down in a rage and serve him with a basin of cold water in the bathroom. Damn it!

The man on the bed lay on his side, and there was no movement. Qiao bao'er frowned and came closer to him.

Jun Zhimu is tall and tall. Lying on her 1.8 bed, she also feels that the bed is not enough. Her short black hair is messy, her eyes are closed, and her cold face is less than usual. Her nose is straight and thin lips are dry. If you get closer, you can feel that he breathes gently and his breath is hot.

"After the operation, I didn't hear that he was sick. I didn't know where to go. I deserved it."

Looking at his haggard face, Qiao bao'er's mood was a little complicated, especially when he saw that his brow was frowning tightly. It was estimated that he had a headache.

He took off his shoes and coat, took her velvet quilt, wanted to cover him, but his eyes stopped at the belt around his waist.

It sounds ambiguous to untie a man's belt. I don't know how many women untie his belt

Qiao bao'er's heart is mixed, and he helps him to take off the belt without expression.

"So many people can harm me, but they have to come to my house to harm me..." she complained more and more.

The quilt was very hard on him, and the back of his hand touched his hot body temperature. Through the precious silk dark purple shirt, I could feel his whole body burning badly.

Qiao Baoer's mood is very contradictory. On the one hand, she resents him, but she is soft hearted.

He took a thermometer to detect the heat.

Five minutes later, Qiao bao'er stares at the 39 degree thermometer on her hand and looks serious.

She has always been very cautious about high fever, or a little afraid, because Tang Yu tried to have a high fever of more than 40 degrees when she was a child. After that, he became autistic and did not speak for several years. Since then, she felt that the high temperature of cold and fever had a great impact on her health.

She took the antipyretic paste and pasted it on Jun Zhimu's forehead. By the way, she also pasted several pieces on his back neck. She also had some alcohol at home. She skillfully took some cotton balls and dipped them in alcohol to take off his shirt and cool him physically.

However, let her very vexed is the king of the herding not cooperate.

"Straighten your hand and take off your shirt..." Qiao bao'er tugged hard, but the man was still very heavy even if he was ill. His shirt was pressed by him and only half of it was taken off.

Qiao bao'er stares at his sleeping face and grins his teeth. Finally, he admits to putting down the alcohol cotton of the other hand, climbs to the bed and approaches him, thinking of pulling out his shirt a little bit.

But this person doesn't know whether it is intentional or not. As soon as she climbed into bed, she was still not able to stand firmly, so she was hugged by his hands and naturally dragged into his arms. She held her tightly and refused to let go.

"Hello."

Her soft skin clings to his strong chest. Her cheeks are red because of his infection. Junzhi's strength is so strong that he can't push him even if he is sick. Especially now she is like a koala. Qiao bao'er is desperate.

"I tell you, if you don't let go, I'll bite you."

"Junzhimu, if you have a high fever and don't cool down, your brain will burn out."

Her voice was in his ear, warning him first, and then reasoning with him, but it didn't work.

Junzhimu thinks that she is a pillow. Holding her tightly seems to relieve some of the body's high temperature pain. Qiao bao'er is very uncomfortable when he is strangled by his arms. Moreover, he has a bad habit... Ah, he buries his head in her neck. His gaunt beard makes her skin itchy. Qiao bao'er is most afraid of itching.

And he, he really seems to be asleep.

The long night, Qiao Baoer really had a very painful experience.

Sleep very deep, as if for a long time did not sleep so comfortable.

Until midnight, Zhu Xiaowei suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. Strictly speaking, she was woken up by some sounds.

Because she lived alone for a long time, she was very cautious at night. She was confused and didn't remember what happened today. When she lifted the quilt, she felt a chill. Oh, she didn't wear any clothes.

There is only one set of underwear left. She has no habit of sleeping naked.

But now also ignore these, took a bathrobe to drape on the body, the whole body's cell vigilance her family kitchen those strange Ping Ping sound.

The first thought was that there was a burglar in the house, but which burglar would go to her kitchen.

Holding her cell phone tightly, she was ready to call the police, but after thinking about it, she bravely walked up and had a look. Soon, Zhu Xiaowei found that all the lights in her living room were bright, and there was a very familiar figure in the kitchen.

"You, Pei Haoran, why are you at my house?" She spoke with a nasal voice.

Pei Haoran, who is busy in the kitchen, immediately turns around and looks at her. Zhu Xiaowei feels a little dizzy, but she still sees that his pretty face is obviously more embarrassed than usual.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

Pei Haoran's face became more and more complicated. Then his voice sounded a little annoyed. "Zhu Xiaowei, you really can't remember what you did at all!" Didn't answer her, but asked.

Zhu Xiaowei's dull brain stayed for a few seconds, vaguely looking at the man in front of him, then rigidly lowered his head and stared at the only underwear left in his bathrobe.

Ah——

What happened!

She remembered that she cried today, and she cried very ugly. The most unfortunate thing was that she met him, and then... "Where are my clothes?" She blushed and screamed inside.

"Your clothes are all wet. Do you want to sleep in them?" Pei Haoran's tone is very calm.

"Well, what about the clothes... You took them off for me?"

Zhu Xiaowei remembers that her heartless brother and mother bullied her, but at this time in front of him, he spoke inexplicably and flustered.

"I told you to take it off yourself. You're dead asleep." Pei Haoran told her the truth.

Xiao Zhu's face was very complicated, as if he was petrified, especially when he said such words in such a calm tone. It's a shame.

But soon it was Pei Haoran's turn to lose face, because he almost burned Xiaozhu's kitchen.

"Were you banging in the kitchen just now to cook for me?"

Zhu Xiaowei regained consciousness and went into the kitchen to have a look. She was immediately surprised to stare at the burnt rice. It was so dark that she could not recognize what kind of rice it was.

And she didn't know what was in the pan, so she couldn't get rid of it with a spade.

"Fried eggs." The man standing behind her said two words.

Zhu Xiaowei turned and looked at him, sighed for a long time, "if you don't say I can't recognize it, it turns out it's an egg."

Pei Haoran's face was very smelly. Seeing that Zhu Xiaowei was very familiar with it, he hesitated for a moment. Then he said, "over there... My porridge."

"Don't you need water to make porridge?" Xiao Zhu was shocked to see that the burnt Rice turned out to be porridge.

"I don't know how much water to put."

Pei Haoran's voice was very stiff, and he was angry.

The first time he went into the kitchen, it was like this. Otherwise, what else would he ask for? He washed rice for the first time, and he didn't know how to operate it or how long it would take to cook it. The kitchen was really troublesome.

Pei Haoran is usually gentle and calm. Now I see that he is angry with a pot of burnt things, a bit like Pei Yi's child playing a rogue and never admits that he can't do it well.

Zhu Xiaowei suddenly laughed and said, "you're useless. You can't even cook porridge when you're so big." There is no laughing, just feel like laughing.

"I heard that junzhimu is very good at cooking. Why don't you even know this common sense of life?"

Pei Haoran felt that his self-esteem had been damaged.

"It's normal that I haven't been in the kitchen, because we don't need to learn these things. Lu Qinan hasn't even taken a shovel... And Jun Zhimu doesn't know what stimulation he has received. He specially invited several chefs to learn it. You think at the beginning, Jun's family was almost on the verge of fire."

Pei Haoran's face was complicated and he said that Zhu Xiaowei, a soft creature, dared to teach him a lesson.

Zhu Xiaowei looked at him like this, while cleaning up the pot, smiling even more.

In the end, Xiao Zhu cooked two bowls of noodles by himself, added the previously pickled beef pieces and some scallions, and Pei Haoran was hungry in the middle of the night. He was inexplicably satisfied with the hot noodles.

There was another hungry man in the middle of the night.

Junzhimu's fever hasn't completely subsided. The woman around him doesn't know how many times she has taken his temperature. She says, "38 degrees centigrade."

"After such a long time, you've only retreated one degree. You went to the hospital for an injection, or you'd call the jun family to come over..."

Qiao bao'er saw that he woke up and immediately pushed away the man. She said a lot of good intentions.

Then junzhimu said, "I'm hungry."

Qiao bao'er gasps. She really wants to smash those pans and shovels on this smelly man. Go to hell!

Thirty minutes later, she hated herself for not being cruel enough.

Bang——

A bowl of hot Longxu noodles was freshly baked and heavily placed in front of him.

"What is this?"

Junzhimu looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, and then looked up at her.

She explained casually, "in the middle of the night, people don't deliver takeout. My instant noodles are gone. I'll add an fried egg to this longxumian..."

"Is this noodles?"

Junzhimu is looking at a lump of paste in this bowl. He doesn't know what it is. It's really hard to regard it as food.

"What do you mean?"

Qiao bao'er was angry. "I tell you, you can eat if you want. It's a daughter-in-law of someone else's family. Anyway, I'm like that! "

Your shepherd's face was expressionless and took a small bite. Sure enough, it was very bad.