She looked like a helpless kitten, shrunk in fear.

The violent banging of the door did not make the woman wake up, she frowned resistantly, thinking that she had a nightmare, and subconsciously tightened her shoulders.

In the eyes of men, this action is very dazzling.

She's afraid of him even when she sleeps?!

Mo Nanjue stumbled to the side of the bed, and supported it directly with one hand, the sudden increase in gravity made the soft big bed concave, Tong Ran turned over, and when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Why are you ......" Tong Ran thought that he hadn't woken up, and reached out to rub his eyes, but found that it was not he who was dazzled.

"Seeing me, you are so uncomfortable?" Mo Nanjue propped himself on the side of the bed, his thin lips hooked up coldly when he heard the words, and reached out to grab her pointed chin, "Tong Ran, you'd better figure out whose bed you are in now!"

The temperature on the man's fingertips came over clearly, as hot as boiling water, Tong Ran hurriedly reached out to help him, "You have a fever?!"

"Yes, Miss Tong," the maid stood at the door and didn't dare to go in, and hurriedly said through the door panel on the first floor, "The young master began to have a high fever at one o'clock in the morning, forty-one degrees, no matter how we persuaded the young master, he refused to take medicine, and just said that he was going to come to you, and took a cold shower, we didn't dare to stop ......"

“……”

Tong Ran raised his head in shock, "Mo Nanjue, are you crazy?!"

He doesn't take medicine when he's sick, he takes a cold shower when he has a fever, he really wants to die?!

"Get out of here!Who wants you to talk a bunch of nonsense? You don't want to live anymore, do you?!"

Mo Nanjue frowned and roared angrily at the door, and then his body shook twice, and he fell directly to the bed!

"You ......"

Tong Ran was startled, and it took a lot of effort to straighten his body, and only after covering the quilt did he climb out of bed, her angry little face was flushed, "Next time he does this again, you will directly call Chen An to drag him out, let him take medicine and then faint, when will he wake up!"

His own body can be ruined like this?!

"Uh......" The maid trembled just by hearing this, and hurriedly retreated, except for Miss Tong in this world, it is estimated that no one dares to do this......

Mo Nanjue lay on the bed with his limbs wide open, and one person occupied the entire bed, his arm pressed in front of his forehead, waving from time to time, "Get out!"

Tong Ran stood beside the bed, turned on the light, and saw that the gauze on the man's forehead and arms had been turned blood-red, his handsome face was flushed with fever, and his thin lips were white because of pursing.

It's like a big boy who is sick and has a temper.

Where is that once-invincible Monan Jue? He had to torture himself like this?!

Tong Ran felt uncomfortable like a fire when she saw this, she wanted to go upstairs to get the medicine, but as soon as she turned around, her wrist was grabbed violently, and the whole person was pulled back hard!

"Monanjue, don't make trouble!"

When Tong Ran said this, the upper half of his body had been controlled by the man, and Mo Nanjue was burning uncomfortably, at this time, looking at her slightly open pink lips, like two petals of jelly, people couldn't help but bite, he simply turned over and completely suppressed her.

"Monanjue, get me up quickly!"

The man rubbed the tip of her nose with his thin lips, and stared at her after suddenly withdrawing, "Tong Ran, kiss me!"