On the way back by car, Bai Sang suddenly developed a high fever, which has not subsided until now.

Bai Sang looked at him in amazement, recalling that hazy memory.

Got a fever? It's just a little wind.

Lin Mo warmed the porridge and handed it to her.

Bai Sang woke up very hungry, ate a bowl of porridge and got better, sleepiness hit again, saw the boy who was still standing by the bed, and thanked him gratefully: "Thank you, Lin Mo." ”

Has he been at the bedside? Why? Is it because of the White Father's orders?

Lin Mo continued to sit back in his chair and said lightly, "Sleep." ”

Looking at his posture, is he going to keep a night here?

Bai Sang was slightly stunned, and doubts appeared in his black and white eyes: "Aren't you going back?" ”

Lin Mo: "No." ”

Bai Sang thought for a while and proposed, "Then do you want to sleep with me?" ”

The bed was large enough for two people to sleep together.

Lin Mo's dark eyes flashed, and he said for a while: "Okay." ”

Bai Sang heard him agree, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of excitement, he gave up his position, and divided the pillow in half of him.

When Lin Mo lay beside her, he smelled the scent of medicinal herbs.

At first, Bai Sang's body was a little restrained, but after a few minutes, he relaxed, and the sound of sleeping breathing was heard.

Lin Mo didn't feel sleepy, he lay on his side in a sleeping position, lowered his head, and saw that the hand was holding the hem of his clothes, and the corners of his lips slowly rose.

He could clearly feel Bai Sang's fingers gently pressing against the skin on his waist.

His eyes moved to Bai Sang's face, and at the temperature, some pink was added, and his skin was delicate and fair, pure and lovely.

Unguarded, he fell asleep beside him.

Lin Mo was unrepressible excitement in his heart, as well as the possession hidden in his eyes.

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Aunt Liu's knock on the door woke up Bai Sang who was asleep, she rubbed her eyes worriedly, put on her clothes, and got out of bed to call Aunt Liu in.

Aunt Liu looked hurried and said, "Miss, the master is back." ”

When Bai Sang heard the word master, a burst of fear suddenly rose in his heart.

That's the emotion left over from the original owner.

Since the original owner was sensible, he was very afraid of his father. That's because I accidentally bumped into Bai's father to deal with a subordinate.

A silenced pistol was aimed at the head of his subordinate and shot without a trace of hesitation.

Bright red blood burst out from the forehead of his subordinates.

That scene was a nightmare that the original owner had been dreaming of all along.

In addition, after the loss of the white mother, the white father became more and more cold and ruthless, and he was never close to the original owner, except for looking at her from a distance, in a year, there were only a few words to say to her.

Bai Sang tried to calm the fear brought by his emotions, took a deep breath, thought of something, and looked around.

"Where's Lin Mo?"

She unconsciously asked.

When Aunt Liu heard this, her face froze, avoided her eyes, and replied, "I don't know where he went, Miss, you go down to eat first, it's late." ”

It's almost noon at this time, and Miss's morning meal is useless.

Bai Sang thought about it, he should go out so late.

When Aunt Liu said this, she was really hungry.

After Bai Sang finished washing, he went out downstairs to finish his lunch, thought of the white father who came back, and politely asked Aunt Liu where the white father was.

After learning that she was in the study, she prepared to go upstairs to her room.

Today, Saturday, the school is on vacation for two days, and she wants to have more contact with Lin Mo in these two days to complete the task.

As she passed by the study, she suddenly heard a voice inside.

"I said, you came here, you can't let Bai Sang get hurt a little."