Chapter 45: Fever
If Guan Qun knew that she had a fever again...... Mingwan seemed to see Guan Qun's angry face.
Lu Huafeng is eyebrows furrowed quickly, and his gaze fell on Ming Wan's face that was slightly flushed because of the fever, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand.
Because of the fever, Mingwan's reflexes also decreased slightly, and she stood in place in a daze and watched Lu Huafeng's hand approach, until Lu Huafeng's somewhat cold hand touched her forehead, her body trembled, and she stepped on it in a daze.
"Land ......"
"The temperature is a little high." Lu Huafeng interrupted her, his hand was on Mingwan's forehead for less than a second before he retracted it, and said calmly: "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”
Ming Wan let out a soft "ah", and was a little stunned by Lu Huafeng's movements.
But when she thought about it carefully, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it, this action was very ordinary, but Lu Huafeng did it relatively quickly, and his personality was like this, so there was no need to be strange.
Thinking about it, Ming Wan shook her head, she was very clear now, so she felt that she was just a little burnt, and she didn't need to go to the hospital: "No need, I'll just take medicine." ”
Lu Huafeng was still looking at her.
"I haven't taken the medicine prescribed to me by the hospital this morning......" Ming Wan subconsciously added for some reason.
Speaking of which, Ming Wan remembered that she forgot to take her medicine tonight, so she just took this opportunity to take it.
Lu Huafeng said "um" again, carelessly, as if he didn't care no matter what Ming Wan did, his words and actions just now were just to state a fact.
But this is Lu Huafeng in Mingwan's eyes.
Ming Wan looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and after such a toss, the time was almost twelve o'clock, and it was already very late at this time, especially for artists.
Finding her looking at the bell, Lu Huafeng also took a look.
At 11:52 a.m., tomorrow's time is coming.
He took a step back and spoke first before Ming Wan: "Go to bed early." ”
was robbed of the lines that she was going to say, Ming Wan didn't know what to say for a moment, nodded and took a step back: "Okay, good night Mr. Lu." ”
Without waiting for her to finish, Lu Huafeng had already turned around and walked towards his room, leaving only Mingwan with a tall back.
The sound of the door closing disturbed the slow air in the room, and Ming Wan was accustomed to Lu Huafeng's temper by now, and he also walked to his room, and took the time to comfort himself-
Lu Huafeng is the eldest young master, such a temper is inevitable, compared to those rich second generations who eat, drink, prostitute and gamble and do all kinds of evil, it is simply too good...... Ming Wan thought about it, but she couldn't help but smile.
But then again, does the eldest young master also need to rely on group cp to increase popularity?
Ming Wan thought with interest, and went to bed after taking the medicine, because of the ingredients of the medicine, soon, the darkness swept her consciousness, and those unsolved questions disappeared into the darkness.
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As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.
Ming Wan looked at the familiar scene in front of her, her brain was like rust, and she couldn't think.
Was she dreaming? She rarely can't tell the difference between reality and dreams like this, and wants to bite the tip of her tongue to test whether this is reality, but she hesitates at the moment when she wants to take a bite.
This hesitation, another thought manipulated her body.
Forget it, Mingwan thought to herself, if it's a dream, there will always be a time to wake up, why rush for a while, only in a dream will there be a scene that she has been thinking about since she was a child.