Tan Yunting reached out and pinched his son's face, and whispered, "We are very pure, don't get me wrong!" ”

Xiao Douding nodded again and again, smiling strangely, "I believe in you!" ”

Old Tan, will you catch a cold tonight? Will you have a fever, I don't feel at ease when you're home alone! Otherwise, let Uncle Zuo accompany you! ”

Before getting out of the car, Xiao Douding said.

Tan Yunting touched his son's head, "Don't worry, I'm fine!" ”

After getting out of the car, Tan Yunting had already put on a half-dry shirt, "You guys rest early!" ”

He turned and went back to his house.

The afternoon meal was in a hurry, and the mother and son were not full, and they made another supper at eight o'clock in the evening.

"Son, why don't you eat well? What do you think? ”

Rong Yue looked at Xiao Douding, who had lost his soul all night.

Xiao Douding pouted, "I don't know if Lao Tan has eaten or not?" I'm worried about him, what if he has a fever and he's the only one? ”

Rong Yue took a deep breath, "He's not that fragile, don't worry!" ”

"No, I'll have to call him!"

Xiao Douding got up from the dining table and picked up the phone and dialed Tan Yunting.

The phone rang for a long time, but Tan Yunting didn't answer.

He suddenly became anxious, "Mommy, let's go take a look!" What if Lao Tan burns into a fool? ”

Rong Yue could see that Xiao Douding was really worried about Tan Yunting.

It's not in vain that Tan Yunting loves him so much!

She nodded in agreement, "Okay then! ”

"There's still food, I'll serve him some!" Lin Changying said.

"It's good!" Rong Yue said.

As a result, the mother and son didn't eat much, so they went to the backyard.

Rong Yue rang the doorbell, but Xiao Douding directly used the password, "Maybe he's already confused!" ”

The two walked in, the lights in the living room were not on, and it was pitch black.

Rong Yue turned on the wall lamp, and then went upstairs with Xiaodouding.

In front of the door of the master bedroom, Rong Yue knocked on the door and no one answered.

"Why are you here?"

The voice came from the study, and Tan Yunting stood at the door of the study and looked at Xiaodouding and Rong Yue with a look of surprise.

Rong Yue looked at him and involuntarily walked over, his face was not good, "Xixi is worried about you, so let's take a look, you don't have a fever, right?" ”

Rong Yue asked.

Before Tan Yunting could speak, Xiao Douding said, "Just look at his face, he must be sick!" ”

Rong Yue stood in front of him, waiting for him to answer.

"I'm just a little unwell, I'm fine after taking the medicine!" Tan Yunting said.

Rong Yue naturally stretched out her hand and put it on Tan Yunting's forehead, and her fingers were hot.

She frowned, "And said it's okay!" ”

Then he dragged his tie and walked out, Tan Yunting couldn't help but follow Rong Yue out of the study, "I'm really fine, I've already taken the antipyretics!" ”

Rong Yue led him all the way to the master bedroom before letting go, "Go up and lie down!" She commanded.

"I still have some work to do......"

Rong Yue stretched out her hand to lift the quilt and looked at him with her eyes, "Go up!" ”

The man swallowed the rest of the words back and obediently went to bed.

Rong Yue went to get the medicine box, and when she came back, her brows furrowed even tighter, "You said you took antipyretics?" ”

Tan Yunting nodded, "En!" ”

"This medicine box is still the same as the last time I put it back, there is a layer of dust floating on it, and you obviously haven't even touched it!"

Rong Yue's eyes were determined.

The man laughed in a low voice, "Wife, why can't I hide anything from you!" ”

Rong Yue brought the thermometer to him, "What body do you don't know?" What to do in case of a lung infection? ”