Run a fever?

Jing Yue was stunned for a moment.

The temperature of the place touched by my fingers was terrifyingly high, and even my breath felt hot.

Really feverish!

But can fever cause "amnesia"?

Jing Yue has been in great health since she was a child, and she has no experience of fever since she can remember.

So, I'm really not sure if I will forget because of a fever......

She once again cast her doubtful gaze on Mu Feng.

His eyes were clear, and his expression was not unusual, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he was lying.

Jing Yue took a deep breath and secretly straightened her chest.

Luckily, the vest is still on!

Then Mu Feng shouldn't be lying, right?

Otherwise, it would be strange that he could still stand calmly in front of him now when he saw that kind of thing......

Forget it, if you can't find a flaw, just believe him!

Jing Yue was a little embarrassed, snorted, and pretended to be proud: "Okay, thank you first!" You borrow this dress from me first, and I'll return it to you when I've washed it. ”

Call! Escaped!

Mu Feng had a circle of cold sweat on his forehead, he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it, and he had to maintain a good and pure smile on his face, "Don't worry, I'm too young anyway, and I don't wear much of it!" ”

It's too small......

But when she wore it, it was like a cloth bag, and even her trouser legs grew out and stumbled.

The only thing Jing Yue is not confident and dissatisfied with is her figure.

Fortunately, Mu Feng didn't really take off her clothes, otherwise, when he saw her small breasts and small ass, he would definitely despise her, right?

Phew!

What does this young master's figure have to do with him?

It doesn't matter if he despises it or not!

"Jing Yue? Jing Yue? ”

"Huh? What, what's the matter? ”

Mu Feng's call interrupted her shy thoughts, and she blushed again, but fortunately she had a fever and couldn't see it......

"Are you hungry? Uncle Hu asked the kitchen to make some light food, are you late? His eyes were focused, he spoke softly, with indescribable care and accommodation.

With his clear and soft, like a warm water, Jing Yue's already uncalm little room with the unstoppable drumming.

Really, we're all big boys, why are you talking to me like that?

Warm men are popular, yes.

But it's so warm, it seems a little nauseous......

Jing Yue was muttering, and Mu Feng continued to persuade: "I know you don't have an appetite, but eat a little more, right?" Lunch is gone. ”

"How do you know I didn't eat lunch?" Jing Yue asked strangely.

Oops, the mouth is too fast!

"Well, ahem......" Mu Feng couldn't answer.

At this moment, in the quiet room, I suddenly remembered the strange cry of "goo-goo-goo-".

"What sound?" As soon as Jing Yue asked, her surprised expression turned into embarrassment.

Because, the sudden contraction of her stomach told her that this voice was nothing else, but her deflated stomach, a protest.

Most of them had been called before, but Mu Feng knew that she hadn't eaten two meals......

At this moment, Hu Haiyang also appeared at the door in time.

"Young Master, Mr. is already waiting in the restaurant, will you go down with Young Master Jing?" The old butler asked with a smile.

"Sir?"

"It's my dad!"

"Your dad?" Jing Yue was surprised.

Mu Feng moved next door to her house, and it has been more than half a semester, and he hasn't seen his father once!

"yes, my dad is back!" Mu Feng happily took Jing Yue's hand, "It's such a coincidence, let's have a meal at my house!" ”

Jing Yue was stunned and looked at the two palms that were glued together.

Hey, this guy, obviously a big boy, why does he hook his shoulders and hold small hands at every turn......