Chapter 273 Lou Ting Si: I brought you a gift, can you come and see it

Qiao Chuchu drew the curtain and came to Pei Buxian's bed.

Pei Buxian curled up into a ball, holding Xi Gaodi in one hand, and slept soundly.

It was not easy to hold the thermometer in this position, so she simply picked up the electronic thermometer and scanned his forehead.

38.7.

She sighed and put a fever-reducing patch on him.

Pei Buxian, however, hooked the corner of her clothes and talked nonsense in a daze: "Chuchu, don't go..."

Qiao Chuchu chuckled and gently put his hand back.

Pei Buxian is still like this, talking nonsense when he has a fever.

But he is the best behaved when he has a fever, because he only sleeps and does nothing.

She drew the curtain and came in front of Weisheng Wenzhan.

Weisheng Wenzhan's brows were tightly knitted, his mouth was half open, and he was gasping for breath uncomfortably.

She felt something was wrong, and was afraid that he might have a lung infection, so she gently placed her hand on his forehead.

Wenzhan suddenly woke up: "Who?!"

"It's me." Qiao Chuchu comforted him: "Don't be afraid."

She couldn't help but add in her heart: [The eldest son is quite alert?]

Weisheng Wenzhan felt his mind was in a mess, and when he heard this, he actually felt a little familiar.

There was only one thought in his mind. It

's not the enemy.

It's Qiao Chuchu.

He rolled his eyes and fell asleep again.

Qiao Chuchu stood beside him, but she couldn't help but put the thermometer for him.

This Weisheng Wenzhan is too much like the male protagonist in her comics.

Even his high fever and weak appearance were exactly the same as in the comics.

She still couldn't get over it in her heart!

After thinking it over again and again, she picked up the electronic thermometer and scanned his forehead.

38.8.

Qiao Chuchu frowned, put a fever-reducing patch on him, and then came to Weisheng Biehe.

Weisheng Biehe was thirsty: "So thirsty..."

She quickly picked up the straw water cup on the table: "Here."

Biehe opened his eyes, and the person in front of him gradually became clear from confusion.

Qiao Chuchu leaned down and looked at him with concern.

He was caught off guard and was even more flattered. He was dazed while watching her drink water.

Qiao Chuchu protected his head, "Have you drunk enough?"

He nodded dully.

Qiao Chuchu put him down, put a fever-reducing patch on him, and handed him a thermometer: "Clip it, I'll get it later."

Bie He took it and looked at her gratefully: "Thank you, you've worked hard."

Qiao Chuchu came to Wei Shenglin again.

Wei Shenglin closed his eyes, not sleeping soundly.

It felt like his bones were hit, it hurt so much.

Suddenly, he felt cold on his forehead. Someone put a fever-reducing patch on him.

Wei Shenglin opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Qiao Chuchu putting a thermometer on him.

His old face flushed, and his whole body was stiffened straight like a coffin board, and he looked at her stiffly when she touched him.

She didn't know he woke up, so she naturally tucked his quilt in, pulled the curtain and left.

Weisheng Lin: "..."

He held the thermometer in a daze, touched the antipyretic patch on his face, and recalled everything that had just happened in a flattered manner.

Qiao Chuchu came in front of Huai Ling.

Huai Ling closed her eyes uncomfortably, breathing in small gulps.

The moment Qiao Chuchu approached, he suddenly rushed over and put a dagger against her neck!

She was startled: "Huai Ling?!"

Huai Ling came back to her senses from her guard, and saw that it was Qiao Chuchu. Her eyebrows softened instantly, and the hand that was forcing her neck went around her and rubbed her neck.

It was like a leopard suddenly turned into a cat, snore and act coquettishly in her arms.

Qiao Chuchu's face darkened, and she decisively pushed him onto the bed: "Does your skin itch? What did I tell you last time?!"

Huai Ling pouted and shamelessly begged for mercy: "Sister, I was wrong, please don't be angry!" She

looked terrified.

But there was no sign of terrified in her eyes.

Instead, there was a kind of secret joy of having eaten candy.

She handed him the thermometer: "Pinch it on yourself!"

Huai Ling took it aggrievedly, clipped the thermometer on, and looked at her pitifully.

Qiao Chuchu "snapped!" and stuck the antipyretic patch on his forehead!

His head tilted back, but he raised the corners of his mouth happily, kneeling on the bed and gesturing to her: "Although sister is rude to me, sister really loves me."

Qiao Chuchu rolled her eyes: "Don't be a nymphomaniac, I just passed it on to you, and I just take care of you."

Huai Ling expectedly: "Then sister, do you know how you passed it on to me?"

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

She remembered something she didn't want to recall.

She pinched his face!

[This Weisheng Huai Ling has to be so mean, right! She didn't want to say anything because he was sick! 】

When Huai Ling heard his name, she begged for mercy even more excitedly: "Sister, I was wrong, sister!"

There were little stars in his eyes, and he didn't care even if his face was pulled sore, and he gestured insincerely: "I won't mention it again!~"

Huai Ling lay back obediently and made a sleeping posture: "I'm going to sleep!"

He was obedient: "I'm going to sleep obediently!~"

Qiao Chuchu covered him with a quilt helplessly, and returned to sit on the sofa opposite the bed.

Half an hour later, Dr. Zhao came back with an IV.

It would take about two hours to finish the IV, so Yu Can didn't stay any longer, leaving an ambiguous smile and left.

Qiao Chuchu turned off the lights in the room, and only turned on the table lamp near the sofa, and watched quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, they slowly woke up and vaguely heard the rustling sound of a pen tip rubbing against paper in the room. They

felt much better, as if they had been freed from the sweltering magma, and their headaches were no longer as painful.

There was only a soft light in the room.

They propped themselves up and looked towards the light source.

Under the goose-yellow natural light, Qiao Chuchu curled up on the sofa with her long hair spread out, holding a pencil in her hand, drawing on a tablet.

Her loose pink cashmere cardigan wrapped around her thin body, and she wore very comfortable off-white wide-leg pants on her legs. The light shone on her reddish-brown curly hair, and every strand of hair was glowing.

The rustling sound was the sound of the pencil rubbing against the paper film on the tablet.

Such a quiet and comfortable scene, they are in the same room, but there is an illusion of two different worlds.

She is so beautiful that she looks like a moving oil painting.

They are infatuated.

Qiao Chuchu felt a little tired, she leaned her head on the edge of the sofa, raised her head and sighed.

The soft light fell on her face, as if she was surrounded by a layer of golden mist, which was hard to see and grasp.

She couldn't think of any inspiration, and her fingers played with the thin pencil unconsciously.

The pen played one trick after another in her right hand.

Their eyes fell on the pen, their Adam's apples rolled up and down, and their breathing became hot again.

Someone made a sound unconsciously: "Hmm..."

Their faces changed, and they lay back on the bed in a neat row!

Qiao Chuchu looked at them.

She was like a vigilant deer in the light, and she pricked up her ears to listen to the source of the sound: "Who is awake?"

"..."

No one answered.

They were opposite her, staying in the dark, their faces were calm, but their hearts were almost jumping out!

They unconsciously grabbed the quilt in their hands, fearing that she would find out!

Qiao Chuchu got down from the sofa and approached them lightly.

She started with Pei Yuan and touched his forehead.

The fever went away.

Pei Yuan looked at her in surprise.

She walked directly to Pei Che and touched his forehead.

Pei Che's eyes dimmed, and he looked up at her greedily.

Qiao Chuchu took the temperature one by one.

It seemed that the fever had subsided.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left.

They all looked at her eagerly.

But she didn't even look at them.

Lou Ting Si knocked on the door gently and walked in: "Are you asleep, Chuchu?"

Qiao Chuchu quickly said, "They are all asleep, what's wrong?"

Lou Ting Si was startled at first when he saw her being so gentle, then he smiled tenderly: "I brought you a gift and wanted to show you. Is it convenient for you to come to my room?"

They: "?"

Qiao Chuchu was surprised: "Gift?"

She walked happily to Lou Ting Si: "Okay, let's go."

They: "???"