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I thought about it, and felt that Fu Chen seemed to have misunderstood my relationship with Mu Huainan. After all, he had seen that kind of scene the moment he entered the room, so everyone would probably misunderstand.

"Actually, it's not like what you saw …" "When you came in, I accidentally fell down …"

I shook my head, indicating I couldn't guess.

I shivered, as if frightened.

This made Fu Chen laugh.

"You really do believe it. "He's really simple."

I pouted. "You guys are the same. You both like to bully people."

"That's why I'm bullying you." Fu Chen raised his eyebrows. "Go out and ask him, how many women do you want to be bullied by Mu Huainan?"

I have to admit there must be a lot of this.

"Alright, I have a bachelor party tonight. I'll be going to play now, Mu Huainan will be yours."

"Sigh!" I called after him. "What about the fever tomorrow morning?"

Would he just ignore it like that?

"To the hospital, didn't I tell you?"

"What if something goes wrong tonight?"

"To the hospital."

He was really generous, he wasn't worried at all, he was even going to have a bachelor party.

"Aren't you Mu Huainan's personal doctor? You're so irresponsible, be careful that he doesn't expel you!"

"The ghost is his personal doctor." Fu Chen rolled his eyes at me: "It's Shen Xiuyuan, that scourge, who said that. Sigh, whenever he met someone who introduced me, he would say that I'm Mu Huainan's private doctor. I obviously don't like this name at all."

"Then you are …"

"Just like Shen Xiuyuan, I am Old Mu's friend for many years. However, my medical skills are slightly better than that of an ordinary hospital, so I dropped my body and barely helped Old Mu look at his illness."

I nodded slowly.

"Alright, enough. I'm going to be late soon. Bye bye, little cutie."

"Bye bye."

I turned around and walked back into the house. As I walked, I thought about what Fu Chen had just said and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

He clearly said that his medical skills are better than the hospital, why did he let me send Mu Huainan to the hospital when something happened tonight?

Why did he take the initiative to request for treatment? He had really slapped his own face.

Furthermore, as a good friend, isn't it too cold-blooded to let a friend get sick like that?

However...

He himself did not care about his own body, but why would anyone care about him?

I sighed and closed the door.

Then I tiptoed to the bedroom door and opened it. The man in the room was fast asleep.

Alright, this time, I must make him a good meal!

I will go all out, Baidu teach, I will do...

There was everything in the kitchen, and when I thought about what Fu Chen had said just now, he said that he wanted to make some nourishment for Mu Huainan's body. However, it was too difficult for me to be able to do it, so I had to spend a long time to finally choose one.

Chicken congee!

It was nutritious and light and delicious. The key point was …

Very good.

Pulling up my sleeves, I once again began to feel confident.

After the previous failure, I tried my best to learn from it. This time, I followed Uncle Baidu's instructions with every step, even the ingredients were exactly the same.

Finally...

I did it!

I took a sip myself, it tasted really good, and then I couldn't help holding a bowl for myself, gulping it down, my body feeling warm.

I continued to simmer over the fire, waiting for him to wake up and drink the hot porridge at any moment.

I stretched out and went into the bedroom and sat down quietly on the edge of his bed. His face was no longer red, but his lips were still pale. I slipped under his covers and gently took his hand.

It was rare for his hand to be warm except for being cold.

I watched him lying there quietly, my heart filled with a feeling of warmth and sweetness.

I really wanted to be with him from morning to night, but I didn't want to stop at the morning and evening.

After busying myself for the entire day, I also felt a little sleepy, but I didn't dare to sleep. My eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and it was getting harder and harder to control myself.

So I took care of him all night, and at dawn, when I was sure that his fever had subsided, I was finally relieved, and naturally slipped into his bed, and fell into a warm sleep.

I didn't know how much time had passed, but I felt as if there were fingers touching my face, the warm, slightly callused fingers, familiar yet at ease.

The finger moved from the corner of his eye all the way down to the tip of his nose and his lips.

It tickles me a little.

I woke up with a frown. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Mu Huainan's pair of deep black eyes.

So big and so dark, staring at me so hard, it scared me.

"AHH!"

He couldn't help but scream out as he leaned back. But it was right under the bed. I had just moved a little backwards when I felt half my body being lifted into the air. I was lying unsteadily on the ground and was about to fall down.

"Be careful!" It was only because Mu Huainan had suddenly reached out and grabbed my waist in time that I was able to avoid falling off the bed.

After calming down, only then did I realize that my hands were pressed against Mu Huainan's chest. I hurriedly lifted my hands in fright and asked worriedly, "Did I hurt you?"

His deep eyes were filled with the gentleness that only I could feel. He rubbed me into his arms, wanting to lean over and kiss me like he used to, and couldn't bear to let go.

Answer my question with actual actions, I submit!

I reached out and touched his forehead. His body temperature was still normal. Luckily, the situation didn't go over and it was getting better. I heaved a sigh of relief. Rest assured.

"Are you hungry? I cooked some chicken noodle soup for you. It's so delicious."

Upon hearing that it was something I cooked, Mu Huainan's face was filled with doubt.

You don't believe me that much? Well, before he could answer, I got out of his arms and got out of bed, ready to go to the kitchen and bring him a bowl of porridge.

The fire was very small, and the porridge was still steaming. I carefully carried it in, and the fragrance filled the air.

I carefully took the pillow and put it on the back of his head to make him as comfortable as possible.

I sat down beside him and scooped up the porridge with my spoon.

"Is this chicken wire porridge?"

Mu Huainan looked disgusted, as if what I just did was poison.

It's a bit of a disgrace to me.

You really don't know how to encourage people, tsk.

This is something I've searched over from Baidu. It's the Top1 from the Nutrient Congee, don't look down on this congee, even though I admit that it may be slightly lacking in appearance, let me tell you this, this taste is really nothing. If I didn't have the time to study culinary arts for a few days, then I would have won this year's World Culinary Competition. "

I blew loudly on my cowhide, feeling proud between my eyebrows.

But Mu Huainan's reaction was completely different from normal.

He just sat there yawning and then giving an icy "Oh."

"What kind of expression is that!?" No matter how I looked at him, he seemed to dislike me.

"Nothing, I wish you the best in your dreams."

This guy dares to insult me again. In any case, arguing with him won't end well.

"Humph!" If you don't want to drink it, don't regret it. This is the only family in the world anyway! "

"Drink, drink, drink." You brought your first time here, so how could I reject you? "

… ….

Holding...

And for the first time?

What the hell, Uncle Huainan your brain is so big, do you fans know?

I didn't want to be stubborn with him, so I sat on the edge of the bed and carefully scooped another spoonful. I tested the temperature myself first and then licked it in disgust.

I had a long tongue. I did it on purpose.

Mu Huainan's obsession with cleanliness was serious. When it came to porridge that I had licked before and he still looked as if it wouldn't give any points, I wanted to see what his reaction would be.

I put the spoon to his mouth, but he didn't hesitate to open his mouth and gulp down the porridge.

You don't mind at all?

After drinking it, he commented seriously.

"It really can be drunk."

… ….

Hey hey hey, it's not polite for you to judge him like this after drinking his porridge.

It doesn't matter.

"Didn't you say that you're a germaphobe? Why are you still eating things that people lick?"

Mu Huainan narrowed his black eyes, his hoarse voice mixed with an ambiguous sound.

"I've never eaten anything of yours."

… ….

Brother, your words are easily ambiguous …

I decided that I wouldn't talk to him anymore. It was easy for me to get taken away by him and be quietly fed his porridge. After he finished drinking it and brought the medicine Fu Chen sent over last night, seeing that he had finished eating obediently, I could finally heave a sigh of relief.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Mu Huainan looked at me and shook his head lightly.

"It's fine, don't worry."

"Uncle Huainan."

"Yes."

"You must get better as soon as possible."

"Idiot."

In the evening, Fu Chen came again. Seeing that Mu Huainan had recovered quite well, he only gave a few simple instructions before leaving.

The sick days were probably the most peaceful days Mu Huainan had ever had, and also the most comfortable.

No work, no need to worry about camouflage, only three things a day.

Eat, sleep, bully me.

He was recovering slowly, until one day he finally had the strength to push me down on the bed, under his body, and I knew he was going to be unsteady again.

On the third day of his convalescence, he had his secretary bring the company files home, and he leaned against the headboard and began working in bed.

"Your health is more important when it comes to the company's matters!"

I was furious, but he just handed me the empty teacup and said, "Get me a cup of tea."

I don't think anyone in this world can control him!

I stormed out, ignoring him all day, and sat alone in the living room watching television.

In any case, that guy only knows how to behave regardless of whether he cares or not. Why should I bother myself with him?

Even if I tire him to death, it has nothing to do with me!

In the evening, I got a bit hungry and went to the kitchen to cook some noodles myself. I hesitated about whether I should ask Mu Huainan, or just starve him to death.

I came out of the kitchen and looked up to see the guy in the living room.

Mu Huainan walked very slowly, supporting himself on the wall at the same time. After lying down for two days, for him to suddenly get up like that, he must be extremely weak.

This guy, he really made people worry!

I was afraid that he would fall down. Looking at the fellow who was walking slowly, I gritted my teeth. Even though I was angry, I didn't dare to be slow. I immediately ran towards him.