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"Are you awake?" Fan Mengrou came to the bed and squatted down, touching his forehead: "It's not so hot at last. How do you feel now?"
Xu Lang was a little stunned. He didn't expect that she would have such a natural contact with him.
"Huh? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Fan Mengrou asked again.
Xu Lang shook his head: "I'm much better, but I just feel weak. Why did I come to your bed?"
"Why, you still don't want to?" Fan Mengrou smiled. Seeing that his face was pale, she couldn't bear to tease him anymore: "Okay, let's not talk about this. Are you sweating?"
"Of course I am willing, I'm afraid you won't be willing." Although he had no strength or energy, Xu Lang still managed a smile: "If I hadn't had no strength, I would have rolled around on the bed a few times."
"You are still glib at this time." Fan Mengrou rolled her eyes at him: "I asked you if you are sweating."
"Oh, it's out." Xu Lang raised his hand to pull the quilt higher, took a deep breath, and then smiled: "I'm sweating all over, what should I do if your quilt is stained?"
He felt happy, this was Fan Mengrou's bed, Fan Mengrou's quilt, it smelled of Fan Mengrou, it was so nice.
Being sick is a blessing in disguise, so great.
"It's okay." Fan Mengrou was not such a fussy person. She got up and went to the bathroom: "I'll get some hot water and you can wipe it yourself."
Xu Lang looked at her back, and the more he looked at her, the more beautiful she felt.
Fan Mengrou soaked the towel in hot water and handed it to him: "Wipe it off, and then I will change the quilt for you, and you can rest. I will take your temperature later. By the way, are you hungry?"
"Are you hungry?" Xu Lang then remembered that the dumplings hadn't been made yet. Thinking that Fan Mengrou was prone to hunger and ate too much, he couldn't help but be a little anxious: "I'll make dumplings for you first"
"What kind of dumplings are you making!" Fan Mengrou pressed him down: "You Where did the cleverness and energy you used to quarrel with me go? Why are you so stupid now?"
Xu Lang didn't say anything, just looked at her.
When I had a fever, my face was very red. Now that the fever is gone, my body is weak, my face is a bit pale, and I have a sense of weakness that I don't usually have - he is obviously a big man, but now he looks extremely pitiful.
Fan Mengrou felt a little fluttering in her heart for no reason. She turned her head uncomfortably: "You wipe it first, and I'll bring you the porridge."
"You know how to cook porridge?" Xu Lang was a little surprised.
"It's Xiao Nian'ao." Fan Mengrou said, got up and walked outside.
In the kitchen, she took a deep breath, put her hands on her lower abdomen, smiled, and then took a bowl and filled him with a bowl of porridge.
Xu Lang did feel uncomfortable, so he wiped it with a towel and took the quilt next to her to change it, and then he felt much more comfortable.
"Come." Fan Mengrou put the table where the computer is usually placed on the bed, and put the porridge on it: "Eat some, you will have the strength to fight off the cold."
"Oh." Xu Lang was obedient now and did whatever he was told.
"My brother helped you take off your clothes." Afraid of him misunderstanding, Fan Mengrou explained: "He said he was done with the company and would come to pick you up."
"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Xu Lang quit: "Why did he pick me up?"
¡°If I don¡¯t pick you up, will you still live here with me?¡± Fan Mengrou asked him.
"Isn't it possible?" Xu Lang whispered.
But Fan Mengrou heard it and immediately said: "You are so beautiful, it would be nice if I let you sleep for a while."
Xu Lang didn¡¯t dare to say anything.
"However, there is something I have to tell you." Fan Mengrou motioned for him to eat quickly: "I'll tell you while you eat."
Xu Lang was also hungry, and Xia Xiaonian¡¯s cooking skills were excellent. He quickly took a few bites, and then looked at Fan Mengrou eagerly.
Seeing the look in his eyes, she swallowed the words that came to her lips. Fan Mengrou smiled and said, "Eat first. I'll get you a bowl after you finish."
"Have you eaten?" Xu Lang was still worried about her: "You also ate porridge?"
"No, Xia Xiaonian fried rice for me." Fan Mengrou sat on the bedside and thought about how to speak for a while. Xu Lang was ill now, so it seemed a bit bad to mention this again, but if she didn't say it, she would feel uncomfortable. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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