Chapter 167

Mu Beiting glanced at him lightly, and his face was calm.

Rong Chen went to the bedside, reached out and touched his forehead. Mu Beiting frowned to avoid it. He was dissatisfied and said, "there is a thermometer."

Because he didn't know Rong Chen and Li mubai, Su said hello to the evening.

Mu Beiting's eyes flashed a little impatient.

"Water." Sue put the cup to his mouth at night and held it carefully to feed him.

Li mubai laughs: "third brother, do you have a fever or a broken hand?"

Su Xiangwan's face was reddish, a little uncomfortable.

Mu Beiting's eye knife passed by, and Li mubai showed a funny smile.

A little dry lips lightly stained with a little cup of water, Mu Beiting then frowned and refused to drink: "hot."

"Well? Is it hot? "

She felt the temperature.

Su Xiangwan touched the wall of the cup again, but it was not hot.

"I'll drink it later?"

Mu Beiting drooped her eyes, and her long eyelashes scattered a faint shadow on her eyelids: "thirsty."

"Then I'll blow it?"

Su subconsciously opened his mouth to the evening, but after blowing, he felt a little inappropriate. He got up and said, "I'd better change a cup for you."

Mu Beiting pulled her back with one hand, took the cup in her hand and gulped it down.

Su xiangevening slightly Zheng, ear root involuntarily dyed a piece of pink.

"Fourth brother, I'm thirsty..." After being forced to feed a wave of dog food, Li mubai cocked his legs and pretended to be bitter.

Rong Chen lightly swept his one eye: "he kidney is deficient, you also kidney is deficient?"

"Oh, then I'm not thirsty!"

Su Xiangwan:

A cup of water belly, Mu Beiting just want to two eye-catching things quickly disappear.

Cold swept two people after one eye, side of the head against Su Xiangwan shoulder, slightly drooping eyes.

Sleeping trough!

This man is shameless.

Li mubai couldn't help giving birth to a touch of contempt, to know that he was shot and not so weak!

Rong Chen raised eyebrows. Some people really wanted to chase women, so they didn't want to face them.

The weight on his shoulder suddenly made Su Xiangwan slightly stunned.

Across the clothes, he noticed the scalding on his head, and he could not care about anything else. He worried: "I'll ask Rong Ma, why doesn't the doctor come?"

Li mubai chuckled: "old four is."

"Well Who? "

Su Xiangwan looked up at Rong Chen, who was leaning against the wall.

He was wearing a casual shirt, one hand in his khaki trousers pocket, and a pair of tortoise shell mirrors with gold rims covered his soft eyes.

Compared with Mu Beiting, his breath is warm and moist, and he is introverted and light.

On her line of sight, Rong Chen said faintly: "don't worry, just hang two bottles of water."

"Don't hang up. Get out." Mu Beiting interrupts directly.

"Then wait for death." Rong Chen said lightly.

Su Xiangwan twisted his good-looking eyebrows, reached out to touch his forehead, and whispered, "it's very hot now. I have a fever. I need to hang water."

On her serious eyes, Mu Beiting droops her eyes and is silent.

A few minutes later, Rong Chen skillfully began to remove the bottle.

The potions became crystal clear between his beautiful fingers.

Looking at the long fine needle on the syringe, Mu Beiting's face was a little ugly, and he dropped his eyes quietly.

Li mubai sat on the side, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and grinned at the bottom of his eyes.

Rong Chen, who knows what Mu Beiting is afraid of most, still pretends to be serious!

What a shade!

Rong Chen was not anxious to prepare good medicine, went to Mu Beiting side: "today hang three bottles, tomorrow three bottles, the day after tomorrow to see the situation."