Chapter 97: This Guy, Could It Be A Roundworm in Her Stomach?!

The fake scar fell from his point and landed on the side of the sink.

"You haven't looked for it behind the door!"

Reminding Chu Nanxi, Li Hannian strode out of the bathroom.

Chu Nanxi turned her face, looked at the side of the door, and noticed the fake scar next to the sink, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed over, picked up the scar and held it tightly in her palm.

Trotting all the way back to her room, cleaning the scar and sticking it back to her face, the heart she was carrying fell back to its place.

Looking at himself with the scar re-glued in the mirror, Chu Nanxi finally regained his sense of security.

There was a knock on the door, and she stepped out to greet her.

"It's coming!"

The nasal voice is still very strong, but the tone is slightly raised, revealing cheerfulness.

Li Hannian came in with the medicine box, and his eyes swept over the scar she had re-pasted.

"Not going to bed yet?"

"I'm not that serious, just take two pills."

Li Hannian stood in front of her.

"I don't mind carrying you up!"

"No...... No! ”

Throwing off her shoes, she crawled neatly onto the bed and sat down obediently.

Li Hannian took out the thermometer and handed it to her, passed the poison to her mouth, she obediently held the test head, felt the bitter taste of the disinfectant tablet on it, and frowned slightly.

Sitting sideways beside her, Li Hannian raised his wrist to look at the time.

Chu Nanxi frowned and leaned on the pillow, her stomach was more uncomfortable than a headache.

It's been late at night since the crew came back, first looking for a dog and then looking for someone who hasn't eaten anything, and she is already hungry and her heart is close to her back.

Just now, I had been worried about my secret being exposed, and my mood was highly nervous, but now that I relaxed, my hunger naturally became more and more obvious.

At this time, if Dad is still here, he will definitely cook a bowl of tomato and egg noodles for her, eat a bowl of noodles warmly, sleep beautifully, sweat profusely, and everything will be fine.

There was a knock on the door, and the servant entered, trays in his hands.

Chu Nanxi sniffed, and his eyes immediately lit up.

The maid walked over and carefully placed the tray on her lap.

In a delicate porcelain bowl, a round poached egg rests on a thin noodle with thinly sliced tomatoes and sparkling green chives.

Although it wasn't the tomato egg noodles she wanted, it was also very tempting.

You don't have to think about it to know that this must be the arrangement of the cold year.

This guy, could it be the roundworm in her stomach?!

Chu Nanxi secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if it weren't for the thermometer still stuffed in his mouth, he really wanted to eat it now.

Li Hannian took away the body temperature in her mouth, and she immediately pinched the chopsticks unceremoniously, and first picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup.

The soup is slightly sour and slightly sweet, although it is not as good as my father's craftsmanship, but it is also delicious.

Feeling the warmth of the food melt into her body, she sniffed contentedly, picked up the noodles and stuffed them into her mouth.

The body temperature showed 37.8, which is not considered a high fever.

Li Hannian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his face and sat down beside her again, reminding gently.

"Eat slowly, don't burn!"

Chu Nanxi raised his face from the noodle bowl, "Why don't you go to eat?" ”

Even if she has a conscience, she knows how to care about him!

Li Hannian raised his chin, "I'm not hungry, eat you!" ”

Just when he had already eaten dinner on the plane, Chu Nanxi didn't ask any more questions, and bent down to continue eating noodles.

After she finished eating a bowl of noodles, the doctor also rushed to the villa to help Chu Nanxi carefully examine, and finally made a conclusion to Li Hannian.

"Miss Chu is just a common cold, and the current situation is fine, but ...... Considering that Miss Chu has a low-grade fever now, she cannot rule out the possibility of a high fever at night, so she must observe her body temperature at any time, and if it exceeds 38.5, she must use antipyretics. ”