Chapter 271: Longing for Temperature Test

Qiao Chuchu said nothing, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to touch them one by one.

She looked like she was going to skin a pig.

"Who is feeling uncomfortable?"

They all looked at her expectantly without saying anything.

Pei Youchuan raised his hand and said excitedly: "Chuchu, I'm the third one, touch me in order!"

She quickly walked in front of him and touched his forehead with her hand.

It was so hot that it was scary.

She couldn't help but blame: "You see, I told you to stay away from me at the beginning, but you didn't stay away from me, and I really infected you!"

[This kind of flu is so contagious that it is easy to get a fever if you get it. It is very common to have inflammation in the lungs. How harmful! ] She hated that she couldn't make a good match

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[You didn't let me drink hot water when I had a fever, and you didn't even take care of yourself when you were sick! And you went out and showed off!]

Hearing her tone like this, they all felt warm in their hearts for some reason.

Pei Youchuan felt her soft hand covering his forehead, which was surprisingly comfortable.

He couldn't help but put his hands behind Chuchu's waist and pulled her in front of him, "I saw you on the live broadcast."

Qiao Chuchu was stunned.

Pei Youchuan's broad hands wrapped around Qiao Chuchu's waist, and her tight waist felt under his control. He also smiled more and more confusedly: "I saw a boy who wanted to add you on WeChat. Am I not afraid that you will be deceived?"

Hearing this, the others looked at Qiao Chuchu unhappily.

She directly opened Pei Youchuan's hand: "So should I say I want to join? That guy has been howling in my passenger seat, and my ears are about to be deafened by him. Do you think he is suitable for me?"

[And that guy vomited after getting off the car. He vomited all over the place and still added WeChat. I don’t even know where his home is! Pei Youchuan grabbed her waist again

and pulled her towards him, saying in a tender tone: "I'm worried. After all, you've never been in love. What if you're in love?"

Qiao Chuchu's face suddenly sank: "Are you looking for a fight? Am I the kind of person who's in love?"

She slapped his hand away again: "And why are your claws still not honest after getting a fever? Don't touch me!!"

Pei Youchuan was beaten and took his hand back, but rubbed his palms with aftertaste, and smiled flatteringly: "I, I'm in a mess, hehe."

Others: "..."

Is he in a mess?

They think he's sober!

Qiao Chuchu didn't say anything more and continued to test the temperature of the next person.

Weisheng Biehe lazily leaned on the sofa and even closed his eyes when he was touched.

He was like a paralyzed cat, well-behaved and lazy in recuperating from an illness.

Weisheng Yucan wore a mask borrowed from the staff. When he saw Qiao Chuchu walk up to a person, he touched the forehead of that person, and after confirming the temperature, he changed to the next one.

She wanted to laugh a little, so she took out her mobile phone to record a video: "Lin Qing, look, these people have a fever, and Qiao Chuchu is touching them one by one. Hahahaha."

Lin Qing replied quickly: "? Are you so happy?"

Lin Qing also sent an emoticon.

Qiao Chuchu touched everyone with a high fever, and came to the front of the room: "You don't have a fever, do you?"

[After all, he was not there when I had a high fever. 】

Lou Tingsi's eyebrows were relaxed with pleasure, and he leaned down like a fox waiting to be touched obediently: "I don't know either, I feel like I have a headache now."

She quickly reached out and touched his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't have a fever."

But she was puzzled again: "After you came into contact with them, would you infect Lou Yuejue?"

Lou Tingsi blinked: "Don't worry about my son, he lives in the school dormitory and can only go home on Saturdays and Sundays. He won't be infected by us for the time being."

Qiao Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shen Zhuoyan.

Shen Zhuoyan stood behind her like an evergreen tree, looking at her firmly.

She relaxed: "You look very healthy."

Shen Zhuoyan was startled and looked around.

Everyone had their foreheads touched.

He pursed his lips in a lack of confidence: "I'm not sure either."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Chuchu's warm little hand covered him: "Okay, let me take a look."

Shen Zhuoyan was caught off guard, his face flushed, and he blinked at her helplessly.

Qiao Chuchu felt it for a while, and smiled at him with relief: "You're fine."

Shen Zhuoyan's heart beat a few beats, and he nodded honestly: "Yeah!"

Qiao Chuchu looked at Shi Yu again: "Shi Yu, you must not have a fever, right?"

Everyone stared at Shi Yu with vigilance.

Shi Yu sat in a wheelchair, his eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, and nodded playfully: "Don't worry, I'm fine, but I didn't expect that even though the brothers all have abdominal muscles, they will still get sick when they are supposed to get sick. I thought there would be any exceptions~"

The others immediately frowned and stared at him fiercely.

Shi Yu raised his lips slyly: "I won't cause trouble to Chuchu, anyway, I'm healthy."

Pei Buxian: "You are not healthy, you are half dead."

Shi Yu: "?"

The others laughed and covered their lips.

Qiao Chuchu frowned: "Tsk, why are you fighting again? I don't understand why you always quarrel in a weird way when you are together?"

[I couldn't stand their fighting just now, and now it starts again! ]

[I get a headache when I see them like this. 】

Their expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly hid their aggression: "How could that be? We didn't quarrel."

Shi Yu coughed softly a few times and grabbed Qiao Chuchu's sleeve: "It's okay Chuchu, I don't mind. After all, I'm new here, and it's normal for everyone to dislike me."

Wei Shenglin endured the headache and smiled weakly: "Shi Yu, who doesn't like you? We are all your friends."

Weisheng Huailing gestured with a fake smile: "Brother is sad, younger brother is sad too, don't worry, we are sad together, this is called sharing weal and woe."

Pei Mu and Pei Ci nodded like crazy: "Yes, yes, we are all brothers!"

Lou Tingsi's smile deepened, standing beside Qiao Chuchu to watch the show: "Chuchu, don't be angry, they are really fun together, my childhood was not so fun, being with them seems to make up for my missing childhood."

Shen Zhuoyan squinted his eyes Glancing at him: "Childhood?"

Qiao Chuchu: "? Your words have brought the already heavy atmosphere to an even heavier level, as if you deserve more sympathy."

Lou Tingsi smiled at her with a frown: "Don't sympathize with me, I am very happy and lucky now."

Wei Shenglin quickly raised the motor: "Lou Tingsi, don't get off the track, why are you still playing the childhood regret game?" Wei Sheng

Yucan, who was standing aside watching the show, had a raised corner of his mouth hanging on his face and never looked down.

This is much sweeter than being in love~

She is about to become pouty!

She stood up and smiled: "Don't waste time, since everyone has a fever, it's better for us to go home and recuperate~"

She looked at Qiao Chuchu again: "I have a good idea, why don't we find a bigger room and put them all together, so that the symptoms can be easier to control, what do you think?"

Qiao Chuchu was shocked: "Sister Yucan, our house doesn't have so many beds, it's better to send them to the hospital."

Weisheng Yucan was unhappy: "Then you can't send them to the hospital just because they have a fever, you can't be that hypocritical."

She seemed to be expecting something, and approached Qiao Chuchu and said: "Just listen to me and follow my plan. After all, I have money. There is nothing I can't do without money!"

Qiao Chuchu's mouth twitched: "...Okay."

An hour later.

Qiao Chuchu stood in her own entertainment room, looking at the eleven beds that were packed with people in shock.