In winter, it dawned late, at 5:30, the hotel staff delivered what Pei Chenyang wanted.

Pei Chenyang was very dissatisfied with their efficiency.

But without saying anything, he took it and closed the door.

Zhao Mengmeng was lying on the sofa, her nose seemed to be more congested, and she could hear sounds more clearly when breathing.

Pei Chenyang opened the disposable bag in his hand, and found that besides the things he ordered, there was also a thermometer.

This is still quite useful.

"Mengmeng, wake up." He tore open the package and took out the thermometer.

Zhao Mengmeng didn't respond, Pei Chenyang used a little bit of strength to gently open her mouth, and stuffed the oral thermometer in, Zhao Mengmeng sucked it unconsciously.

In the room, the rabbit who basically drinks milk every three hours woke up again.

Weeping softly.

Pei Chenyang couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, and went in to pick up his daughter. "Tutu is good, Mama is sick, can you stop crying now?"

A three-month-old baby, what can she be expected to understand?

Pei Chenyang's words are tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.

Bunny (⊙o⊙)?

Zhao Mengmeng, who has been promoted to a mother, is still quite vigilant in this regard.

When Tutu cried a little louder, she woke up, and found that she had a thermometer in her mouth, and looked at the light above her head blankly.

The next moment, she got up and walked into the room.

Pei Chenyang hugged the child in a hurry and walked around the room, accompanied by a voice that was not very skilled in coaxing the child.

With his back turned to him, Zhao Mengmeng stopped suddenly and looked at their backs silently.

This scene was the first time I watched it so seriously.

But I can feel the strong fatherly love emanating from Pei Chenyang.

Zhao Mengmeng felt dizzy even more.

"Give it to me, I'll feed her." Zhao Mengmeng endured the discomfort and walked over.

Seeing her dazed look, Pei Chenyang was heartbroken countless times.

"how do you feel?"

"fine."

He came back and handed the child to her. Zhao Mengmeng leaned against the bed, holding the child with some difficulty.

"Go again and let the people in the hotel buy me some feeding bottles." Zhao Mengmeng sniffed, as if she didn't notice that Pei Chenyang was beside her, and lifted up her pajamas in front of him.

Because of having a baby, Zhao Mengmeng's breasts were not big at first, but they have increased by one cup.

At this moment, the light was bright, shining on the fair and delicate chest, Pei Chenyang's Adam's apple rolled, and a flame spontaneously burst out, burning all the way to his lower abdomen.

Pei Chenyang despised himself in his heart. At this time, the child and the child's mother were the most important thing, so he despised himself.

"What do you do with the baby bottle?" Pei Chenyang was a little puzzled as he suppressed the charming thoughts in his head.

"I'm going to take medicine later, I don't think I can feed her for the next two days, so I will squeeze out the milk and keep it." Zhao Mengmeng replied patiently.

Pei Chenyang understood, and didn't dare to waste time, so he took his mobile phone to make a call.

Naturally, the staff in the hotel would not complain, even though it was still dark at this time.

After giving these instructions, he went back to the room and stayed by Zhao Mengmeng's side.

"Let me take a look at the thermometer." Pei Chenyang stretched out his hand. During this period, Zhao Mengmeng kept holding it in his mouth, which was a little funny.

"Oh." She opened her mouth, and Pei Chenyang took the thermometer over.

"Thirty-nine degrees two, it's a bit serious." Pei Chenyang's expression became even uglier.

Tutu drank and fell asleep again. Zhao Mengmeng was exhausted and pulled the quilt to cover her daughter.

"Let's go out." Seeing that she seemed to be walking weakly, Pei Chenyang secretly hated himself for not discovering something was wrong with her earlier.

Seeing that Zhao Mengmeng was struggling, he simply picked her up.

"Ah? I can walk by myself." Zhao Mengmeng came back to her senses, she didn't know where to put her hands, and scolded in a low voice.

"At this moment, what are you trying to do? You have a daughter, but it's just a hug." Pei Chenyang carried her to the living room, and sat down beside Zhao Mengmeng this time.

There are two people sitting on the sofa, which is very spacious and not too crowded.

But Zhao Mengmeng felt inexplicably flustered, with dense sweat dripping from the palms of her hands.

"It will probably be a while before I come." Pei Chenyang remembered that she said she was thirsty, unscrewed the mineral water, and handed it over.

"Thank you." Zhao Mengmeng answered it very politely.

When she was sick, her whole body didn't grow thorns, and she was even a little gentle.

Pei Chenyang looked at her contentedly, and the movement of raising his head to drink water inexplicably stimulated him, and he felt very sexy.

However, thinking of Zhao Mengmeng's current situation, Pei Chenyang photographed the thoughts in his head.

"Knock knock knock" he knew that the people from the hotel had arrived.

Sure enough, according to Pei Chenyang's instructions, that shopping bag was filled with baby bottles.

Pei Chenyang took a small stack of banknotes in his hand, handed it over to the staff, and took the baby bottle.

Zhao Mengmeng squinted her eyes, watching him busy up and down, feeling a sense of ease in her heart.

Pei Chenyang sterilized the baby bottle, which he was not skilled in.

Finally, it was handed over to Zhao Mengmeng.

Watching her, barely squeezed out two bottles of milk.

And then no more.

"Okay, it's really impossible to let the rabbit drink milk powder. I can't hold on any longer. Take the medicine and go to sleep." Pei Chenyang lifted her hair and hooked it behind her ears.

Zhao Mengmengen still said thank you.

Thank you... To Pei Chenyang, it sounds unfamiliar and polite.

He didn't like it, and would rather Zhao Mengmeng called himself an asshole.

"Don't be afraid, I'll watch over you." Some were reluctant to part with her, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, and kissed Zhao Mengmeng's lips.

She covered her mouth, her eyes sparkled, and her heart felt as if a feather had been caressed.

The heart was beating a little fast. At this moment, Zhao Mengmeng clearly felt that something was different.

Sickness softens the heart.

"Mengmeng, this is good..." Pei Chenyang kissed her eyes.

so? which kind? Zhao Mengmeng was at a loss, but he didn't speak at all.

When he came back to his senses, there were several pills and mineral water in front of him. "Take your medicine."

Zhao Mengmeng took the water to drink the medicine, and swallowed it with a bitter face, it was extremely bitter.

"Go to bed." Pei Chenyang couldn't help but hug her.

"Put the milk in the refrigerator." Zhao Mengmeng didn't forget this.

"Okay." After turning a corner, he put the two bottles of milk on the coffee table in the refrigerator before entering the room.

Pei Chenyang's gaze was very focused, and he put Zhao Mengmeng on the bed.

But he didn't leave directly, but moved the sleeping rabbit inside to the innermost part.

He squeezed into the middle of the mother and daughter, Zhao Mengmeng stared, Pei Chenyang was very calm. "I'm afraid that if you sneeze, it will splash on Tutu. Her resistance is no better than mine, so I can block her."

This sentence made sense, Zhao Mengmeng was stiff all over. "Then you don't need to sleep here..."

"This is for our daughter, well, go to bed." He was very calm.