Chapter 130: You're Not Better

It wasn't until the soft lips came up that Feng Mo opened his mouth slightly and sucked as much as he could......

The pills had already slipped into his stomach, but Feng Mo did not let go of Xia Zishan, Xia Zishan had already fallen into his arms, and he didn't know how long it had been, Xia Zishan raised his head with a slight pant, and said with an almost inaudible voice: "Thank you." ”

In fact, Feng Mo's words just now made Xia Zishan very moved, and she couldn't help but follow the meaning of Feng Mo, but she suddenly felt that Feng Mo had changed a little!

"You have a fever, take a rest first, and I'll go and make you some millet porridge." This atmosphere made Xia Zishan feel so embarrassed, and hurriedly stood up straight and said to Feng Mo.

Feng Mo still remembered how he got this cold, nodded silently, and lay down, making the atmosphere suddenly a little cold.

Xia Zishan came to the kitchen and boiled a small pot of millet porridge, which was very light, so light, this Fengda president couldn't drink it, Xia Zishan couldn't help but start to use her brain and think of a way.

After taking the medicine, and the physical cooling used by Xia Zishan seems to be very effective, Feng Mo's mind is clearer, listening to Xia Zishan busy in the kitchen, he reached out and took his mobile phone, and sent a message to Ma Yong: Does Su Qi know the news that I am back?

It only took a moment for Ma Yong's answer to arrive: I don't know.

Feng Mo put his phone aside, needless to say, his own problem was enough for Ma Yong to arrange a good one.

This week, the work is indeed too tight, now lying down, Feng Mo really relaxed, although a little sleepy, but Feng Mo didn't want to sleep, at this time, a fragrance of porridge wafted in, Feng Mo actually picked up the mobile phone on the side, while playing games, while waiting for Xia Zishan's masterpiece.

After a while. Xia Zishan walked into the bedroom with two bowls of millet porridge, and saw that Feng Mo was actually playing an organic game, as if he had discovered a new continent: "You ......, you also play mobile games?" ”

Feng Mo saw Xia Zishan walk in. I couldn't help but smile slightly: "I can't play mobile games anymore?" ”

Xia Zishan shook her head: "It's just that I haven't seen you like this." But after saying that, Xia Zishan was a little embarrassed, and it seemed a little ambiguous.

Hurriedly raised the tray in his hand at Feng Mo: "Feng Mo, you like to eat sweets." Or do you prefer to eat salty? Xia Zishan asked as she put the tray on the bedside table beside her.

Feng Mo tilted his head: "You still boiled two?" ”

Xia Zishan lowered her head slightly, and smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know your taste, so I prepared two kinds, you pick first, and I will eat the rest myself." ”

This is the standard kind of situation in a small family, where a mother takes care of her children!

Feng Mo snorted and laughed: "Then what if I want to eat it all?" ”

Xia Zishan didn't understand what Feng Mo was laughing at, but when she heard that Feng Mo had an appetite, she was very happy: "Then you will eat it all!" ”

"You think I'm a pig. I've eaten them all, I'll try them first. Feng Mo sat up slightly, his eyes falling on the two bowls of millet porridge.

In fact, this well-boiled millet porridge made him very appetizing, Xia Zishan said: "This bowl is sweet, I added rock sugar, and this bowl is salty, I added meat floss." ”

Feng Mo didn't like to eat sweets, but he felt Xia Zishan's meticulousness. Reached out and picked up the bowl of porridge with rock sugar and took a sip, this sweetness is very light and not annoying. And after taking a sip, he still wanted to drink, so he simply drank this bowl of millet porridge in a few sips.

Seeing Feng Mo's appearance, Xia Zishan had a sense of accomplishment, and she was very happy to be able to do something for Feng Mo.

Feng Mo looked at another bowl. I took it and tasted it, and it tasted good, so I simply drank it, and drank some hot porridge in my stomach, which was much more comfortable.

"You're doing a good job." Wind desert praise.

"Maybe you're hungry." Xia Zishan was not dizzy enough to feel that Feng Mo would really like this millet porridge, because Feng Mo's sudden coldness just now made the sensitive Xia Zishan feel something, but she didn't want to think in the direction of making her unhappy.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and Feng Mo didn't want to say anything else: "I'm resting." After speaking, he didn't say anything to Xia Zishan, so he closed his eyes.

Xia Zishan took away the rice bowl, put another bowl of millet porridge in the kitchen, and drank it, but she didn't feel good, and after cleaning up, Xia Zishan came to the bedroom of the wind desert lightly, covered him with the quilt, but did not leave.

Several times, Xia Zishan wanted to go back to her room to sleep, but every time, after gently testing Feng Mo's forehead, she gave up this idea, because although the heat had improved, it had not completely subsided, and she was a little uneasy, just like that, Xia Zishan quietly stayed by Feng Mo's bedside.

The sky gradually brightened, Feng Mo slowly opened his eyes, Feng Mo's body was very good, after this night's rest, with the addition of medicine, the fever was basically controlled, and the body was relieved.

turned his head sideways, and was about to turn over and sit up, but found that the two tender white hands beside him were pressed a little red, Xia Zishan just sat on the carpet, leaning on the edge of his bed and falling asleep!

Did this girl sleep here this night? Feng Mo suddenly stopped all his movements, and didn't dare to move, for fear of waking her up.

Feng Mo suddenly had a feeling, I don't know how long this feeling has been, he remembered that when he was a child, in a small bungalow of less than ten square meters, he was sick, and his mother also took care of him so carefully all night, this woman actually gave himself a lot of such warm feelings!

Feng Mo got out of bed gently, reached out to pick up Xia Zishan, and put her on the bed, wanting her to sleep peacefully.

However, after this move, Xia Zishan walked, and suddenly saw Feng Mo's face so close to herself, Xia Zishan subconsciously felt a little panicked.

"Are you ......, are you better?" Xia Zishan used this question to hide her uneasiness just now.

Feng Mo didn't answer her question, but asked rhetorically: "You kept me like this all night?" ”

"......" Xia Zishan's mouth opened, she didn't say a word, she didn't have any explanation, she just nodded lightly, for Feng Mo, Xia Zishan didn't even know what kind of attitude she had!

In an instant, Feng Mo's body suddenly pressed up, very suddenly, so that Xia Zishan was not prepared at all, a pair of big hands tore open Xia Zishan's pajamas, and her fair skin and milky white underwear were exposed in front of Feng Mo's eyes. (To be continued.) )