"Get out!" Sikong Jue looked at the person on the bed and said coldly.

The two nurses looked at each other, and finally bowed slightly and walked out of the door.

Mu Xiaoai's temperature did not increase, staying at 45. 8. There is still a sweat on his head.

Glancing at the white nightdress on Mu Xiaoai's body, Sikong Jue approached, pulled open the white quilt, and carried Mu Xiaoai into the bathroom.

After putting Mu Xiaoai in warm water, Sikong Jue also took off his clothes three or two times and got into the bathtub, afraid that Mu Xiaoai's temperature would rise again, Sikong Jue simply washed the two of them, and then lay on the bed with Mu Xiaoai in his arms.

It seemed that someone was in his arms, and it didn't take long for Sikong Jue to fall asleep with Mu Xiaoai in his arms, and he didn't wake up until noon.

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The scorching sun stimulated Sikong Jue's vision, he frowned, touched the position around him with his hand, suddenly his face changed greatly, and he immediately opened his eyes, only to see that he was alone in the huge room lying on the bed, and the electric stove was also removed.

Sikong Jue didn't have time to think and hurriedly rushed out of the bedroom.

On the sofa in the hall, three people were sitting.

"Cold snow, or you will get from me! I promise to be nice to you! Nangong Ling played the role of a perfect man with a dead face, holding Leng Xue's arm with both hands.

"I don't like it!" Three words of cold snow and cold cold.

"Hey, I said Xue'er, you know how you said that Brother Nangong would be very sad!"

Zuo Chenxi looked at the magazine beside him, stroked his forehead helplessly, and spoke.

"Leng Xue, I build yì, you still give him a needle on behalf of the moon, let God take him away!"

Leng Xue thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to agree with it, nodded, and then immediately held a silver needle in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the silver needle, Nangong Ling's smile froze, and he immediately got up from Leng Xue's side, "Then you don't like me, it's okay, but you can't send me away," and then his eyes rolled and glanced at Zuo Chenxi.

"Brother Chenxi-!" With a sound, Brother Chenxi made the corners of the two people present twitch at the same time.

"You're from someone's house!" Nangong Ling continued.

"Ahem, I'm straight!" Zuo Chenxi said lightly.

"It's coming!" Leng Xue looked at the faint opening behind the two of them, and then turned around and walked out of the villa, Nangong Ling and Zuo Chenxi were stunned at the same time, and they both turned to look behind them.

Sikong Jue was naked, without any clothes on his body, looking at his cold and inquiring gaze, the two were dumbfounded, Zuo Chenxi immediately reacted, raised his hand and pointed to the kitchen, Sikong Jue didn't say a word, and immediately rushed into the kitchen.

"This body is too man," Nangong Ling said after a long time.

"Man can't take your turn!" Zuo Chenxi said angrily.

In the kitchen, Mu Xiaoai boiled porridge, lay on the bed for three days, her whole body was sore, she moved her wrist, and then carefully stirred the porridge, and suddenly crashed into a warm embrace.

"I thought you'd never wake up again!"

Mu Xiaoai was stunned, what did this man mean by this, maybe he was afraid of making a loss-making deal! Then she smiled and turned around.

"Don't worry, even if I can't wake up, I will still pay off all your debts!"

Looking at Mu Xiaoai's bright and sweet smile, Sikong Jue's face instantly darkened, and Mu Xiaoai saw that this man did not have a single piece of clothing covering his body.

"Yikes! Why don't you run out without getting dressed! Mu Xiaoai shouted, thinking that he was not allowed to be like this and not allowed himself to be like that when he wore a shirt, what did he mean?

"Mu Xiaoai, you owe me, you will never pay it back!" Sikong Jue replied to her words, but only said coldly, and his tone was a little displeased.