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Chapter 572 Hurry up and disinfect the house

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    "Well, much better."

    Shen Chuyan hugged the quilt and sat up, shaking his drowsy head. He usually looked energetic, as if he would never tire. This sudden illness made him slow down. For example, at this time  , he sat blankly on the head of the bed with a mess of hair on his head, which made him look a little weaker, even a little pitiful.

    Gu Qiao was worried that he was catching a cold again, so he hurriedly said, "Today is Saturday, don't worry about getting up, just sleep a little longer. I'll go to the cafeteria to buy food at noon."

    Hearing what he said, Shen Chuyan frowned instead, and muttered "By the way, today is Saturday". He still has business to do, so he can't stay in bed anymore.

    "I've slept for more than ten hours." While speaking, Shen Chuyan had already started to fold the quilt, but Gu Qiao couldn't stop him at all, so she saw him coming down the ladder and going to the bathroom.

    As before, after lunch, he took the bus to Song's house.

    Both Mr. Song and Mrs. Song were absent, the nanny brought him a cup of hot tea, he said thank you, and began to check the homework he assigned to Song Yiyi last week.  It may be that the heating in the living room is too high. After sitting for more than half an hour, Shen Chuyan felt dizzy and coughed a few times covering his mouth and nose with a tissue.

    Song Yiyi stopped writing, turned her head to look at him: "Do you have a cold?"

    "I took the medicine last night, and it's almost healed." Shen Chuyan intentionally kept a certain distance from her, and paid attention to what he said, "How about I still wear a mask?"

    The nanny looked at him nervously several times, and shouted "Chu Yan", and was embarrassed to say anything later.  Shen Chuyan understood what she meant, and reached out to get a disposable mask from his backpack, but Song Yiyi raised his hand to block it: "Haven't you taken medicine, why are you still wearing it? A little cold, how can it be so easy to get infected?"

    Song Yiyi snatched his backpack and put it next to her lap. Shen Chuyan had no choice but to move to the left again, and took two sips from the cup.

    The nanny has been staying in the living room to guard, presumably it was also explained by the host himself.  Shen Chuyan didn't want to embarrass her, he wrote down the idea of ??solving the problem step by step on the draft paper, let Song Yiyi read it by himself, and then explain it if he doesn't understand.

    It was at this time that Mrs. Song came back suddenly. As soon as the door opened and closed, the cold wind came in. Shen Chuyan lowered his head and coughed. The next second, Mrs. Song asked, "Mr. Shen has a cold?"

    "Feel sorry¡­¡­"

    Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Mrs. Song said again with a sullen face: "How about this, today's class ends here, if you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest first, and let Yiyi do the questions by herself."

    Shen Chuyan nodded, said nothing else, got up and silently packed his things, and went to the porch to change his shoes.

    Before closing the door, Mrs. Song took out three banknotes from her wallet and handed them to him: "Go see a doctor yourself."

    Shen Chuyan forced a smile: "Thank you, no need."

    Mrs. Song didn't intend to say anything more to him, and moved her right hand forward again, as if she was afraid of touching the virus on his body, but he didn't answer it, so she threw the money into his arms directly, without even a second of transition, "  slamming the door shut.

    Three banknotes fell to the ground.  Shen Chuyan pursed his lips. Maybe he had experienced more embarrassing things than this, and he didn't feel too uncomfortable. He was about to reach out to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up.

    After standing there for a few seconds, Shen Chuyan bent down to pick up the money on the ground, and carefully put it into the middle of the backpack

    Ten minutes later, the nanny opened the door and looked out. Mrs. Song called her in the living room: "Sister Li, quickly disinfect the house." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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