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Chapter Sixteen

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    Jiang Ying rang the doorbell for a long time before Meng Jingshu slowly opened the door.

    He obviously just came out of the bed, wearing home clothes, messy hair, thick sword eyebrows, and two vertical marks between the eyebrows.  His double eyelids are not wide, and when squinting to look at people, the thin eyelids cover half of the black eyes, which is not easy to provoke.

    He coughed twice and asked her, "Why are you here?"

    Jiang Ying changed his shoes and said frankly, "Visiting the sick."

    He asked strangely: "The guard let you in?"

    Jiang Ying: "I told him that Mr. Meng in 1702 was sick and fainted, and I had to come and see him, so he let me in."

    "" Meng Jingshu said lightly, "It's not that serious."

    ? After a good night's sleep, the burning sensation in my throat became more pronounced, and I felt like being pulled when I spoke a few words. It was very dry and painful.

    Meng Jingshu went to the refrigerator to get water, Jiang Ying followed him into the dining room, on the table stood a sashimi boat that had not yet melted from ice, and there were a few pieces of abandoned sashimi in it. The salmon lost its dream and sank in the ice water  .

    Turning his head, he unscrewed the mineral water with blank eyes.  The cold bottle body was foggy, and a mark was wiped out by his palm.

    Jiang Ying: ""

    Very strong.

    The cold water bottle was snatched away unexpectedly, Meng Jingshu's hand was empty, and his eyes followed.

    Jiang Ying screwed on the lid: "Don't drink cold water now."

    ? Meng Jingshu has no spirit, cherishing words like gold: "Hot."

    Jiang Ying handed him the water bottle again: "Wrap it in a towel and apply it."

    Meng Jingshu took it and held it in his hand. He wanted to say something to refute her several times, but he gave up. He held the water bottle in the other hand. It was cool, and he whispered: "Thirsty."

    Jiang Ying turned on the heating of the water dispenser and said to him, "Wait a few minutes. Have you taken any medicine?"

    Meng Jing Shula raised her eyelids, went to sit on the sofa, leaned back with the water bottle on her neck, and said, "No."

    The cough medicine was taken yesterday. As for the fever medicinehe didn't think he would have a fever.

    Jiang Ying asked, "Where is the medicine?"

    He pointed to a cabinet, and Jiang Ying went to look through it.

    He said again: "Hungry."

    Jiang Ying: ""

    This **** is probably an ancestor.

    She found a few boxes of medicine and put them on the coffee table, then took out the thermometer and gave it to him: "Take the temperature, if the temperature is too high, you have to go to the hospital."

    Meng Jingshu closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

    Jiang Ying was speechless, if he didn't cooperate, she couldn't force herself into his creaking hole, right?

    She pressed the back of her hand to his forehead, feeling that it was not much hotter than her own, and then touched his neck with the other hand, which was similar, but the fever was low, so she didn't force him to take his temperature.

    He felt a little uncomfortable being touched like this a few times, and opened his eyes to look at her.

    Probably because of the fever, his eyes were a little red, his face was upturned, his forehead hair was drooping in a mess, and the sharpness of his outline was weakened, making him look a little innocent.

    Squinting and looking down, and looking up and down, are completely two people.

    Jiang Ying smiled and asked him, "When did you eat?"

    He was silent for two seconds and said, "Noon."

    Sure enough.

    Jiang Ying sighed, nodded, turned around and poured him a glass of warm water: "Drink some water first, and endure the hunger for a while, you have to eat something before you can take medicine."

    She fiddled in the kitchen for a while, and came out with a bowl of lean pork porridge with mushrooms and a small dish of broccoli.  She raised her eyes and met Meng Jingshu's eyes. She raised her chin and motioned for him to come and eat.

    Young master Meng is not in good spirits, but his sense of taste won't leave work.

    He took a mouthful of porridge and said, "light."

    Jiang Ying said: "If you have a fever, you should eat something light."

    He ate a piece of broccoli and frowned: "It's unpalatable."

    Of course, the taste is not much better, it is boiled in clear water without any seasoning.  But he tossed himself so much when he was sick, and now he dared to pick and choose her?

    Jiang Ying said coolly: "Then don't eat it, just pour it out later."

    After finishing speaking, she played with her mobile phone by herself and ignored him.

    Meng Jingshu was left hanging, she stopped talking, but gave him the feeling that she was setting the rules.  It's strange and subtle.

    He has been picky since he was a child, and his family always tried to persuade him, but he ignored them, and they had no choice but to scold him a few times, and let him go.  Even with their ex-girlfriends, they are accommodating in every possible way.  No one had ever thrown him a choice so coldly.

    It is only natural that you follow my instructions.

      If you don't listen, then I'm too lazy to talk to you.

    Sometimes, "ignoring you" is the biggest punishment.

    Before She wasn't like this.

    Last time, because he didn't like it, he didn't put green onions

    He took a deep breath, always feeling that there were emotions rolling in his throat, some unwillingness, and it seemed that there were more than these negative things.

    In the end, he didn't say anything, and ate everything in silence. It tasted like chewing wax, but his stomach did feel better.

    He whispered, "It's over."

    Jiang Ying changed his face in an instant, put his phone down, and said, "That's great! You can take your medicine now."

    Meng Jingshu was speechless.

    What about coaxing children?

    According to his symptoms, Jiang Ying picked out a few tablets from the medicine box and gave them to Meng Jingshu.  He didn't even look at it, just picked out a few red, yellow and yellow medicines as she said, and swallowed them with warm water.

    Seeing her tidying up the dining table, he said, "Leave it alone, Auntie will do it when she comes tomorrow."

    Jiang Ying said: "It's uncomfortable to watch."

    He followed her back with his eyes, and said, "Let's stay here tonight, I can't see you off."

    It was getting late, Jiang Ying didn't think about leaving, but after hearing what he said, he still hesitated reservedly: "I seethat's fine."

    After filling my stomach and taking medicine, sleepiness soon swept over.  Meng Jingshu washed up hastily, and when he came out, Jiang Ying had just finished and was walking in.

    He washed his face, and his skin was still a little moist.  I don't know how to do it, the hair seems to be more messy, looking fluffy.  Although the gloomy face is a bit smelly, but I still want to rub it

    She remembered a popular vocabulary in high school: tiger touches dog's head.

    So she suppressed her smile, and stretched her paw After all, she didn't dare to make any mistakes, and touched his forehead in a fake manner, and when she moved her hand away, she secretly rubbed it on the hair on one side of him. It felt good.

    She said seriously: "It seems that it is not as hot as before."

    He looked at her: "Really."

    When he was sick, his voice was much lower than usual. She was so shocked that her heart went numb, and she silently turned her gaze.

    Jiang Ying: "Maybe the medicine is taking effect, but usually the fever will recur"

    What kind of illogical common sense popularization is this?

    He was very sleepy, and he didn't care what she said, and gave a low "huh".

    Meng Jingshu didn't arrange a guest room for her like last time, and Jiang Ying didn't mention it. Some things were acquiesced.  Both of them were in the master bedroom, Meng Jingshu slammed the door casually, fell down on the bed and fell asleep, completely unaware that there was another guest beside him.

    Jiang Ying was also a little sleepy. She lay on the other side of the bed, checked her phone for a while, and then fell asleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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