() Ji Citing looked at Lin Manrong, whose face was flushed, and responded with the word 'um'.

Hearing Ji Citing's affirmative answer, Qiu Zeyu almost didn't spit out the rice in his mouth.

He actually said it casually just now, but he didn't expect that he would really be right when the time came.

"Ji Citing, are you the devil? You say, how can a good person, as soon as he is with you, get sick at both ends in three days? You're really grinding,"

"Don't talk nonsense, you just come here first." Ji Citing was a little impatient.

Didn't you just let him come over, why did he twitter crookedly?

Qiu Zeyu simply put down the chopsticks in his hand and supported his head with one hand, "What happened to her first?" ”

"Fever."

"Ahem." Qiu Zeyu couldn't help coughing.

Fever also looking for him? If it's not too serious, wouldn't it be nice to take some fever-reducing medicine?

Qiu Zeyu just wanted to say something, but he remembered that Lin Manrong was pregnant, so it was best not to take antipyretics.

"Wait, resign, I remember that Xiaoman is pregnant, and pregnant people can't take medicine indiscriminately." Qiu Zeyu sat on the chair and would continue to add: "You measure her temperature first, if it's not a high fever, you wipe her with warm water, and then boil some ginger tea, it's best not to take medicine." ”

"Okay."

"Well, this way, I don't have much use in the past now, you do what I say first, if it's still useless, you call me again."

"Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the mobile phone screen for a while, and then couldn't help shaking his head.

It seems that this season's resignation is still true to Lin Manrong, and he has been ...... again and again

Qiu Zeyu shrugged his shoulders, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, anyway, if there was really something, Ji Citing would naturally call him.

Ji Citing put the mobile phone on the table, walked to the side of the bed and bent down to take out the thermometer, and after checking the temperature, he hurriedly walked downstairs and asked Sister-in-law Zhou to cook some ginger tea and bring it up.

After a while, Ji Citing walked to the bathroom, took a towel and warm water, sat next to Lin Manrong, and wiped Lin Manrong's hands and forehead with a towel.

Sister-in-law Zhou tinkered in the kitchen for a while, and after the ginger tea was boiled, she went upstairs.

As soon as she walked to the door of the bedroom, Sister-in-law Zhou was about to knock on the door, and through the door, she saw Ji Citing sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Citing put a towel in the basin and wrung the water.

Sister-in-law Zhou stood at the door for a while, before Ji Citing lived in this villa, Ji Citing had taken care of Ji Citing's diet from childhood to adulthood.

It can be said that what kind of person Ji Citing is, Sister-in-law Zhou still knows a little bit.

Before this, Sister-in-law Zhou had never seen Ji Citing take care of others, let alone Ji Citing had ever been so attentive to anyone.

Come to think of it, Ji Citing is really special to Lin Manrong, I'm afraid that if Old Man Ji opposes Ji Citing and Lin Manrong's affairs, it won't be of much use to actively resign.

After a long time, Sister-in-law Zhou came to her senses and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

"Young master, this is the ginger tea you asked me to make." Sister-in-law Zhou put the boiled ginger tea on the table, saw that Lin Manrong still had a wet towel on his forehead, and continued to ask: "Is the young lady sick?" Do you want me to bring some medicine? ”

Ji Citing took the ginger tea on the side, "No, she's pregnant,

It is better not to take those fever reducers. ”

The words spit out lightly from Ji Citing's mouth, and Sister-in-law Zhou was still surprised.

Before this, Ji Citing didn't tell this matter because he wanted to hide it from Lin Manrong, and even those who knew that Lin Manrong was pregnant had to keep their mouths shut.

But now, now that Lin Man already knows about this, naturally there is nothing to hide.

When she gave Ji Citing a menu to Sister-in-law Zhou before, Sister-in-law Zhou had doubts about whether Lin Manrong was pregnant, but she was denied by Ji Citing at that time, and Sister-in-law Zhou didn't dare to ask too much.

"Okay, then I'll cook something light, and I can eat it when the young lady wakes up."

"Hmm."

Sister-in-law Zhou walked out playfully, and when she closed the door, she saw Ji Citing holding the bowl up, looking like she was going to feed Lin Manrong to drink ginger tea.

Ji Citing blew lightly on the ginger tea, and said softly to Lin Manrong: "Xiaoman, you get up first, the ginger tea is drunk." ”

Ji Citing stretched out his hand to help Lin Manrong up, and put a pillow next to him behind Lin Manrong, so that Lin Manrong could lean comfortably.

Lin Manrong leaned on the pillow, only to feel that his eyelids were very heavy, but he was disobedient, and struggled for a long time before he opened his eyes, and saw that Ji Citing was still blowing on the bowl, so he slowly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Ji Citing ignored Lin Manrong, but put the spoon in front of Lin Manrong's mouth, "Open your mouth, you drink the ginger soup first." ”

Lin Manrong's mind was still a little confused, so he had to open his mouth a little and take a sip of ginger tea, which was really spicy.

Ji Citing fed Lin Manrong several sips, and Lin Manrong lay down and continued to sleep.

In the afternoon, Ji Citing sat next to Lin Manrong and took care of Lin Manrong, and several calls came in the middle of the way, but Ji Citing hung up.

It wasn't until almost eight o'clock in the evening that Lin Manrong woke up again, only to feel that her whole body was a little hot up and down, so she just wanted to lift the quilt, and as soon as the quilt was lifted a little, Ji Citing noticed Lin Manrong's movement, and raised his feet and walked in the direction of Lin Manrong.

"What's wrong? Is there a better point now? ”

Ji Citing continued to pull the quilt up a little, and reached out to touch Lin Manrong's forehead, which was no longer as hot as in the morning.

"Don't cover me with a quilt, it's hot." Lin Manrong frowned, raised his foot and kicked the quilt.

Throughout the day, because of Lin Manrong's fever, Ji Citing turned up the temperature in the room a little, and now when he heard Lin Manrong shouting heat, Ji Citing picked up the remote control to lower the temperature a little.

"Okay, I'll turn the temperature down a bit, don't lift the quilt just yet." Ji Citing rubbed Lin Manrong's hair, and saw that Lin Manrong's fever had subsided, so he was relieved.

Lin Manrong lifted his eyelids and glanced outside, seeing that the sky outside was a little dark, and his brain still didn't react.

When I came back, it was still dawn, why was it dark in a blink of an eye?

Lin Manrong blinked, "Have I slept for so long?" ”

"Well, you're a little burned out, is there anything else uncomfortable? Hungry or not? Would you like something to eat? What do you want to eat? ”

A series of questions suddenly drifted out of the air, and many big question marks suddenly appeared on Lin Manrong's head.

When he woke up, Lin Manrong felt that Ji Citing was a little different from the past, and his deep eyes were all gentle, which was cold in the eyes of others

The arrogant and unkind Ji Citing is completely different.

Lin Manrong stared at Ji Citing for a long time and didn't react, until Ji Citing reached out again and rubbed Lin Manrong's head, and Lin Manrong woke up suddenly.

"Huh?" Ji Citing motioned for Lin Manrong to answer the questions he had just asked.

Lin Manrong drank ginger tea, and had been lying in bed all afternoon, and now she was sweating a little, which always made her feel very uncomfortable, "I want to take a shower, and I'm sweating." ”

"Later, you will be sick again when you take a shower now, and then wash it when the sweat is dry, and I will ask Sister-in-law Zhou to make you something to eat."

Lin Manrong nodded, he had just had an illness, and now he just woke up, and his whole person looked a little better than usual.

Ji Citing turned around and walked downstairs, Lin Manrong sat on the bed, stared at the towel and bowl next to him, and then closed his eyes and rested for a while, about ten minutes later, Lin Manrong felt that he had almost calmed down, and the sweat on his body was almost dry, so he got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom, but his legs were still a little weak and had no strength.

It took a long time for Lin Manrong to walk out from the direction of the bathroom.

As soon as he opened the door, Ji Citing was already sitting in a chair, and there was dinner and a cup of ginger tea on the table.

"I asked Sister-in-law Zhou to cook some porridge, you can come over and drink it first." Ji Citing opened his mouth to say a word, and when he saw Lin Manrong's wet hair again, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and he got up and stood up.

Ji Citing walked towards the cabinet on the side, and said in his mouth, "Go to the bed and sit down first, cover the quilt." ”

Lin Manrong didn't know what Ji Citing was trying to do, so she had to listen to Ji Citing's words and crawl towards the bed, anyway, she didn't have any strength now, and she just wanted to lean on the bed and not move.

After a while, Ji Citing came over with a hair dryer, and just when Lin Manrong was confused, the sound of a hair dryer sounded in the entire room.

Lin Manrong was a little stunned, just sitting on the bed in a daze, and she could still feel Ji Citing's movements brushing her hair on her head, very gentle, not like usual.

In the end, Lin Manrong bent down and lay on Ji Citing's lap, squinting slightly and enjoying the treatment that he had not received in the past.

Thinking about it carefully, no matter how indifferent Ji Citing is to others, he is actually very good to her, and he has not done anything too much to her from beginning to end.

"Could it be that you want to sleep on my lap all the time?"

A leisurely voice sounded from the top of his head, which brought back Lin Manrong's thoughts that he was still immersed in just now.

Lin Manrong opened his eyes, only to find that the sound of the hair dryer had already stopped.

Ji Citing didn't care what kind of expression Lin Manrong was looking at now, and directly brought a bowl of porridge from the side, "I haven't eaten all day, drink porridge first." ”

Lin Manrong stretched out his hand to take the bowl in Ji Citing's hand, only to see that Ji Citing had already scooped a spoonful of porridge from the bowl with a spoon, blew it lightly, and put it in front of Lin Manrong's mouth.

Lin Manrong glanced down, remembering that Ji Citing had also fed herself before, and then her movements were stiff, which really made her uncomfortable.

"I want to eat it myself." Lin Manrong said leisurely.

Ji Citing stared at Lin Manrong for a moment, and he had fed Lin Manrong food, but now Lin Manrong still disliked it......

Ji Citing lazily accosted Lin Manrong, "Open your mouth." ”

Lin Manrong had no choice but to open his mouth and drank the porridge in the spoon with great reluctance.