Chapter 175

Teng Yiyang twisted a towel and folded it on her forehead.

Another towel helped her wipe the sweat from her face and neck.

The warm light in the room, shining on her pale face, added a little haggard.

"Yesterday, I was still swaggering in front of me, but today I'm sick. What are you doing? If you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me that if you support yourself, it will be serious. "

He pinched her cheek and said, in fact, it hurt a lot.

But in the deep sleep she could not hear his words, unconsciously rubbed against the back of his hand.

His fingers ran across her smooth skin, and she was warm all over. Her cold touch made her feel comfortable. She was humming like a kitten, and her eyebrows were slightly extended.

Teng Yiyang saw the smile on her face, and the bottom of her heart was slightly astringent, "you will only exclude me at this time. When you wake up, you will stay away from me."

Although he knew she would, he hoped that she would recover soon.

It would be better to see her grinning at herself than to lie lifeless now.

In the middle of the night, when she was sweating, he touched her forehead and the fever was gone.

He was relieved and thought of Uncle Lin's explanation that he had to change her clothes to avoid catching cold again.

When Ji'an woke up, it was the next morning.

She felt like she had been running for several kilometers, and she was about to collapse.

Wait, whose room is this?

At this time, Teng Yiyang opened the door with a glass of water in his hand, just on her suspicious eyes.

"You wake up at last." He went to her and sat down, put down the water in his hand, "you drink the water, I'll bring you porridge."

When he walked in and walked out again, Ji'an finally regained his mind, "how can you be here?"

Teng Yiyang stood still and raised his eyebrows. "This is my room."

"Why am I in your room? Wait... "

She opened the quilt and found that her clothes had changed. She shook her lips and said to him shyly, "what have you done to me?"

"You are in a coma with a high fever, and you don't want to go to the hospital. I'll send someone to see you. As for the clothes -" his ears are reddish, but his face is still a breeze. His face doesn't change. "It's the nurse who changed it."

The first set was changed by the nurse, and the second one by himself.

But sometimes, white lies are necessary.

Ji An's action was a little big just now, the collar was slightly open, revealing the white skin under the clavicle. His eyes fell on it, and he felt that the heat and dryness of last night had a tendency to make a comeback. He immediately avoided his eyes and quickly walked a few steps to the door and stopped, "don't think too much. I'm not going to deal with an unconscious patient."

With that, he disappeared at the door.

What he said just now was a little informative, and she remembered that she fainted with one black eye last night. It turned out that she had a fever. She must have stayed in his room for a cold the day before yesterday.

She touched her forehead. It was no longer burning, and then she leaned back on the head of the bed.

Just now she was in a rush of strength, and now she is soft and weak, and her throat is very dry.

She took the glass, the water temperature was just right, she drank half a cup in one breath, and her voice became more comfortable.

After a while, Shuibao came in with Teng Yiyang carrying a plate.

"Mommy, you wake up, you sleep a long time!" Shuibao reached for her arm, and her dependence was no doubt revealed.

He pouted. "You scared me to death last night."

I remember sleeping treasure crying before I fainted.

She gently hugged his head. "I'm sorry I scared you."

He held mommy's finger. "It's OK, Mommy. You need to get better soon."

Black eyes innocent and pure, at this time full of expectations, warm to her heart.

She said lovingly, "OK, but don't get too close to Mommy, for fear of giving you the sickness."

Baba told him about it this morning. Shuibao nodded and obediently moved to the end of the bed.

Teng Yiyang put the plate on the bedside table and sat down beside the bed.

"Why can uncle get close to Mommy?" Asked Shuibao naively.

"Because uncle is an adult, he has strong resistance and is not afraid to be infected." Teng Yiyang answered with a smile.

"In this way, I will grow up quickly, so that I can take care of Mommy," he said with annoyance. "But then Mommy will grow old, and I don't want her to grow old."

Looking at her son's tangled appearance, Ji An can't help laughing. She looks up and sees Teng Yiyang's eyes staring at herself for a moment. She slowly gathers her smile.

Teng Yiyang said to his son, "you don't have to worry about growing up. Take your time. Your uncle will protect you."

Shuibao nodded heavily, "uncle is so nice!"

Ji An'an felt familiar when he heard this, as if he had heard it somewhere.

At this time, Teng Yiyang has already served rice porridge and stirred it with a spoon. "You haven't eaten anything since last night. You want to eat some porridge to warm your stomach.""Well."

Ji'an put down the cup and reached for the bowl in his hand, but he avoided it.

"You are weak now, or I will."

"No She immediately refused.

Teng Yiyang looked at her coolly, "you are lying in my bed and covered with my quilt. In case your hands are shaking and dirty, how can I sleep?"

She didn't want to sleep in this room!

But this reason is so powerful that Ji'an is speechless.

She is reluctant to take back her hand, Teng Yiyang is proud, "this is right, come to open up."

When a spoon was handed to her, Ji'an could only open his lips.

This porridge has a strange taste and a burning feeling.

I have been paying close attention to Mummy Baba's sleeping treasure. When I saw her eating porridge, she said happily, "this is what my uncle cooked for mommy in the morning. Is it delicious?"

Ji An was stunned. No wonder it was different from what was done outside.

But isn't this guy a kitchen nut? How can you make this bowl of porridge if you can't even distinguish sugar and salt?

At this time, she found that when Shuibao finished, someone looked at him expectantly, obviously listening to his own evaluation.

This one big and one small, just like waiting for their own words, immediately felt Alexander.

"Still, not bad." She answered against her will.

In fact, a mouthful of paste.

Feel someone immediately relax, sleep treasure also face happy.

The second one was brought to the front again.

Ji An takes it.

Teng Yiyang did not take care of people. He was a bit clumsy and almost spilled rice porridge in the spoon. He immediately took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Ji An was busy.

However, he did not let go and insisted on wiping her mouth.

This move makes Ji an all over the wrong, can only not see him, reduce some embarrassment.

When the fingers inadvertently touched her soft lip, both were stunned.

She turned away her face and he took back his hand.

One continued to feed, the other continued to eat, all somewhat absent-minded.

Sleeping treasure did not know the undercurrent between the two people, holding his cheek to watch, only felt that the feelings of Baba mother seemed to be much better, happy.

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