Gu Zimo hugged Lin Yi'er tightly like this, without saying a word.

"What's wrong with you? Have you eaten in the evening? Lin Yier continued to push Gu Zimo.

After a long time, Gu Zimo spit out a few words in a hoarse voice.

"Let me hug me."

"......" Lin Yier.

Gu Zimo seems to be a little decadent!

What is going on to make a man with a strong heart vulnerable like this?

Judging by the way he looks, he probably didn't eat at night.

Should she go and cook for Gu Zimo?

Thinking of this, Lin Yier tried to push Gu Zimo away again.

Her pushing made Gu Zimo hug her tighter.

"......" Lin Yier.

It seems that she doesn't want to go away, so let's accompany him like this.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Zimo's mood seemed to have stabilized, he leaned in her ear, and seemed to say helplessly: "What should I do with you?" ”

This sentence seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be asking Lin Yier.

Lin Yi'er was slightly stunned, was Gu Zimo saying this to her?

Only then did she realize that she smelled a burst of wine coming from Gu Zimo's body, and her eyes looked at the coffee table, where there was an empty bottle of foreign wine, and a bottle of liquor with only half a bottle left.

These are all Gu Zimo drunk?

Drinking is the most taboo mixed drink, easy to get drunk, and he also drank these more.

In his memory, Gu Zimo was not an alcoholic.

How much of a blow did he get today to let him indulge himself like this?

What should he do with you, did he mean what to do with her?

They are not a couple, let alone a husband and wife, why did he have the idea of what to do with her?

"Brother Zimo, do you know what you're talking about?" Lin Yier asked tentatively.

"Don't move, let me hold it a little longer."

It seems that Gu Zimo's mood is better, and there is a bit of coquettishness in this sentence.

Seeing Gu Zimo, who is accustomed to calling for wind and rain, vigorous and resolute, strong aura, domineering and authoritarian, occasionally seeing him like a bird, Lin Yier said that she accepted incompetence, but she felt that Gu Zimo did not have any sense of disobedience.

What a contradiction!

Lin Yier didn't move again, so she let Gu Zimo hold her like this, burying her head in her neck.

At this moment, she just wanted to protect Gu Zimo well, follow him, and accompany him quietly.

As the night deepened, Lin Yi'er's ears heard the sound of even breathing, and the person who relied on her like a child seemed to be asleep.

But he slept very unsteadily, moving twice occasionally to deepen the strength of his hug.

The indoor temperature was a bit low, Lin Yier was afraid that Gu Zimo would be cold, so she wanted to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, but the remote control of the air conditioner was too far away, she couldn't reach it after several probes, and she didn't dare to lean too far, for fear of waking up Gu Zimo, who was finally asleep.

After a while, Lin Yi'er felt that something was wrong, and Gu Zimo's breath seemed to be a little hot, spraying on her neck, making her shiver for a while.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand and probed Gu Zimo's forehead.

The hot heat passed through the palm of his hand, startling Lin Yi'er.

Why is Gu Zimo so hot?

Does he have a fever?

"Brother Zimo?" Lin Yi'er screamed softly.

The other party didn't react, but just retracted the strength of his arm and hugged her tighter.

No, Gu Zimo has a fever, she has to cool him down.

Lin Yi'er tried to break Gu Zimo's arm, and as soon as she used force, Gu Zimo increased her strength to hug her again, strangling her to almost suffocate.

"Brother Zimo, you have a fever, I'll go get antipyretic medicine for you, okay?" Lin Yier tried to reason with a drunken man who slept in a daze.

"Don't." Gu Zimo was like a coquettish child, and refused directly.

"......" Lin Yier.

It turned out that when Gu Zimo was still so cute, although she couldn't see Gu Zimo's face, she could clearly imagine Gu Zimo's coquettish appearance, even the slightly upturned corners of her mouth and her aggrieved little eyes could be imagined, the key was that there was no sense of disobedience.

As time passed, Gu Zimo's body temperature became higher and higher, and the places where Lin Yier and Gu Zimo had contact were all burned uncomfortably.

It can't be delayed any longer, if it is delayed any longer, Gu Zimo's smart head will be burned out.

Lin Yi'er wanted to break Gu Zimo's arm hard, but before she could use her strength, she broke it away, and without paying attention, Gu Zimo fell backwards like a fallen leaf in autumn.

She hurriedly reached out to support Gu Zimo's neck and let him lie down slowly.

After settling Gu Zimo, Lin Yier raised the room temperature a little higher, and took a thin blanket to cover Gu Zimo.

After doing this, Lin Yier found that her clothes were soaked.

She didn't bother to change her clothes, so she ran to the study and took out the medicine box.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of medicine in it, as well as a thermometer.

She first measured Gu Zimo's body temperature, and took it out five minutes later, 40 degrees.

No wonder it made her uncomfortable, it turned out to be so high.

Lin Yi'er quickly took out the antipyretic medicine with her hands and feet, poured a suitable amount, hugged Gu Zimo's head slightly, and tried to feed him to drink.

Who knew that Gu Zimo in his sleep was extremely uncooperative, his head shook badly, and he didn't seem to like the taste of medicine very much, and some of Lin Yi'er finally fed it was spit out by him.

"......" Lin Yier.

Gu Zimo is like this, when will she be able to feed him the medicine?

At this moment, Gu Zimo opened his half-confused eyes slightly, and said coquettishly: "I want you to feed me." ”

"......" Lin Yier.

Wasn't she feeding him?

Suddenly, her pupils dilated, and she looked at Gu Zimo in disbelief, what he said about hey, shouldn't he mean mouth-to-mouth feeding?

As soon as this thought appeared in his brain, Lin Yier was doubted by Lei.

She hurriedly shook her head, Gu Zimo would not have such a childish time.

"Okay, I'll feed you."

Lin Yi'er responded, poured the appropriate measurement again, picked up Gu Zimo's head, and handed the measuring cup to Gu Zimo's mouth.

"Don't." Gu Zimo frowned slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, Lin Yi'er's freshly poured medicine was knocked over.

"......" Lin Yier.

Such a willful and childish Gu Zimo is really unheard of and unseen.

She really wanted to ask Gu Zimo what she asked before, what should she do with him?

"I told you to feed me." Gu Zimo curled the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed at the corner of Lin Yi'er's mouth.

"......" Lin Yier.

Entangled in the end, Lin Yier could only agree.

She took a mouthful of medicine in her mouth, leaned over, and approached Gu Zimo's lips.

This time, the feeding of the medicine went smoothly, and Gu Zimo probably didn't have the strength to toss, so he obediently drank the medicine.

Seeing Gu Zimo swallow the antipyretics, Lin Yier finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But there were still a few mouthfuls of medicine left, and Lin Yi'er's breath of relief just rose again.

As soon as she thought that they were gradually picking up something, Lin Yier couldn't feed it anymore.