At midnight, the desk lamp in the master bedroom was still on, and the sound of paper turning was made from time to time.

Lou tianqin sat under the desk lamp reading the documents. He had just taken a bath. His hair was still wet. A few strands of hair hung on his forehead. His concentration was unbearable to disturb.

At this time, the little man made a cat like baby cry. Lou tianqin quickly closed the document and got up to the bedside.

Jiang Xiaomi was covered with at least three quilts. Luo Yanrong wanted to cover another layer, but Lou Jiefeng stopped him later.

"Do you want to cover her?"

"Down... Not heavy." Luo Yanrong defends herself weakly.

Finally, Luo Yanrong was forcibly dragged out of the room by Lou Jiefeng.

At this time, Jiang Xiaomi was "fully armed", with fever relief stickers on his head, a thermometer in his mouth, and alcohol stickers on his veins. In short, all the fever relief things he could think of greeted her.

Lou tianqin looked down at his watch and found that the time was almost up. He took the thermometer from her mouth and squinted for a while.

Thirty eight degrees. It seems that mutton soup is still useful.

Lou tianqin put down the thermometer, reached into the quilt and fished for a handful. When he touched the wet body in the quilt, he hooked his lips with satisfaction.

Sweating.

The quilt was almost like a steamer. The sleeping people couldn't help clamping their slightly cold arms with their legs.

Lou tianqin smoked for a long time, but he didn't draw it out: "I'm sick and dishonest!"

Jiang Xiaomi grunted and clamped it tighter.

It seemed that it was hot. Lou tianqin sighed helplessly and carefully opened the quilt and went in.

As soon as he entered, his arm was released, but his body followed

His sweaty little hand tightly clasped his neck and clasped Lou tianqin in his arms like a big baby.

In this operation, not only Jiang Xiaomi was sweating, but also Lou tianqin, who was not ill, was sweating all over.

When his temperature began to rise gradually and Jiang Xiaomi could not feel the cool feeling, he immediately released him and turned over to the other side of the bed.

"I want to go after using it?" Lou tianqin got angry and forced her into his arms.

When you want to hug, hug. When you don't want to hug, kick aside. What is he?

Being detained, Jiang Xiaomi began to resist in his dream.

"Hot..."

His body is very hot, half infected by her, half inner awakening.

This posture lasted about five minutes, and Lou tianqin couldn't carry it.

If he goes on like this, even if he doesn't die of heat, he will be tortured to death by the fire in his body. Thinking of this, Lou tianqin immediately turned over and got out of bed.

First put on clothes, then pants. After wearing them, he pulled his hair and sharpened it. It's really a sharpener.

……

After a night of "careful" care, Jiang Xiaomi's fever went away, but Lou tianqin had a problem.

"What's going on? How did this happen?" The man put down the mirror and stared at the doctor in front of him.

A circle of blisters gathered around the mouth. At first glance, it looked like a sausage.

The doctor was frightened. It was obviously the rhythm of getting angry.

"Boss... You seem to be angry."

"Didn't you drink less mutton soup?"

Lou tianqin: "... I don't want to listen to nonsense. Tell me how to solve it."

The doctor stammered bravely, "do more... Exercise more and consume your strength! You... Your most recent fire... Is too hot."

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