The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 588, Mo Jingshen, took her up.

As a result, the man did not know when he suddenly let go. When she just squatted back to the quilt, she immediately fell to the bed and lay back. She slammed her eyes and saw the man’s thin lips and micro-hooks, as if she was laughing at her. .

She was even more angry and turned her eyes, and picked up the quilt and directly covered her head.

"I just took medicine, wait a minute, someone will deliver the meal later. If you have no strength, I will feed you. Burn it now. If you want to compete with me, you must have the most basic physical strength. You should know what is right. Your own best." The man's voice came from outside the quilt.

The season is warm and stuffy, but I don't talk in the quilt, but she is really burning. It is so boring in the quilt that she has not sweated for a long time. If she sweats, it is estimated that she will have a fever.

After a while, I felt that the man sitting at the bed got up and left the bed, and she slowly re-slid the quilt, staring at the darkness of the window, and determined that she really slept for the whole day.

Only squinting at the sky outside the window for a while, the season warmed gradually closed his eyes, and accidentally slept.

Half an hour later, Mo Jingshen took the dinner from the hotel staff outside. When he entered, he saw the little woman still sleeping in the bed, and the posture of curling into a group under the quilt seemed to be extraordinarily insecure.

It was such a posture that she was shrunk into a group. She didn’t wear anything in her body. She instinctively wrapped her quilt tightly. Before dawn, he hugged her to take a shower. She was going to help her put on her clothes. As a result, she was tired and confused, put it on the bed. After that, I kept crying and struggling to prevent him from touching her again. Finally, the whole man wrapped his quilt around the corner of the bed, motionless, sobbing and sleeping with his eyes closed, and seeing her pitiful appearance, he did it. Did not insist on dressing her.

Although she was awakened by her, she couldn’t bear it, but she didn’t eat anything all day. When she was sick during the day, he tried to feed her. If I still don’t eat anything, those antipyretics are enough for her. The stomach was so uncomfortable, not to mention that it consumed so much energy in the case of a fever last night.

"Eat something and then sleep." Mo Jingshen took the person directly from the quilt.

The warmth that was supposed to be sleeping in the warm season was suddenly dug up by the man from the bed. The instinctive wrinkled his eyebrows and his eyes didn’t open. He heard the man’s low-pitched voice asking her: “The stuffing dumplings , tofu, vegetable porridge, and a few clear soup dishes, what do you want to eat?"

When the season opened, I saw the man’s close face and realized that he was being held by him. He suddenly wrinkled his red face because of a fever, and didn’t open his head and looked at the table not far away. The tray and the things on it.

She closed her eyes and said with a hoarse voice: "I want to eat chicken, full-fledged chicken, sushi pizza, pork dumplings, salmon..."

The man listened quietly to her: "Relaxed and eaten, now you can only eat light."

When the season is warm, I immediately pick up the quilt and cover my head. I am impatient and say, "Then I will not eat." Then he will turn back and lie down on the bed, and go out from the man's arms.

The result was just about to go to bed. The man easily took her back and forced her to sit in bed: "Don't eat, I plan to stay in this state of trouble after sitting up tomorrow morning?"

The warm season was held up by the man's forced support, and he said with anger: "I have no taste in my mouth, I don't want to eat so light!"

Only in the moment when the season warms almost weakly backwards, holding her waist and holding people in her arms.

The warm season has not yet been reflected, and the man has already understated: "Is it still weak?"

Seasonal warmth: "..."

"I am holding you in the past."

"Ink Jing Shen, I didn't wear clothes!" When the man's hand was about to take her out of the quilt, he was busy and grabbed the quilt.

The man only paused, got up and went to her suitcase in the room to take out a loose and better blouse, come back to help her draped over the body, the season warmer then let go of the quilt that has been tight, men help She buckled the blouse buttons one by one and then hugged her.

When she was hugged to the table where the dinner was placed, Mo Jingshen placed her on the nearest sofa and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

The season did not speak, just glanced at the table with a few things, then looked at the vegetable porridge and tofu.

The man didn't ask again, and put the two things she was staring directly in front of her. She had to hand the tableware to her, but she saw her as if she had no bones and leaned against the sofa. Raise it with a spoon and hand it to her mouth: "Open your mouth."

The warm season did not want to cooperate, but she did need physical strength and could not consume it.

So the warm season with a bit of revenge anger like open his mouth and eat the vegetable porridge, his eyes are still cold and hate to look at the man in front.

However, when the man was waiting for her to eat, sitting next to her, it was also straight, elegant and cold, and the shirt with cool colors was well-dressed. The natural movement made her feel like a small animal he was feeding.

Small animals?

Living for two lifetimes, this thought made the season warm and inexplicable and shuddered. He raised his hand and grabbed the bowl in his hand. He said with no anger: "I eat it myself."

(End of this chapter)