Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

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After listening to Si Moyan's words, Mier immediately took out her cell phone and found a picture of herself and his father to show him.

Si Moyan looked at the man holding Mier intimately in the photo, his head seemed to be severely beaten, he held the hand of the mobile phone more and more hard.

Until the phone was pinched and deformed, Mier screamed, "Uncle, don't break my phone!"

Sima replied, looking at the deformed mobile phone in his hand, he returned it to Mier.

"Ah, my phone has been deformed by you." Mier looked at him with a bitter face.

"..."

Si Moyan turned away without talking to her again.

Mier watched him leave, her eyes widened in surprise, "Hey, why are you leaving? Aren't you chatting with me?"

After seeing the man, Si Moyan couldn't face Mier openly, although he didn't hate Mier as a child.

Mier mumbled a few moments and then went back to the room, but she was so boring in the room alone, and now even her uncle didn't like herself, she should go find someone else to play with.

She thought of Su Chihiro, and she called her immediately, however, her phone was pinched.

Mier looked at her mobile phone angrily. No, she had to compensate for the broken things. She had to go to her uncle to compensate her mobile phone!

So Mier was so angry that she changed her clothes, carried a small school bag, and took her cell phone to Sima Yan to talk about compensation for her cell phone.

Mier went outside Si Moyan's room and looked at the little girl, knowing that the young master was in a bad mood, and they were embarrassed to stop a child.

What's more, the relationship between this little child and the young master seems a little unusual.

His men put her in.

After Mier entered, she began to look for Si Moyan with anxiety. Eventually, she found Si Moyan in a bedroom. Si Moyan had told his staff that anyone was not allowed to come in and disturb him. Because of the relationship between injury and Chinese medicine, now he only felt Headache.

"Give me! I said, no one is allowed in." Si Moyan angrily hit the lamp on the bedside table to the ground.

Mier was taken aback and said nervously, "I'm here to ask you to compensate me for my phone. My phone is broken and I can't make a call!"

"Mier? Why are you here?" Si Moyan sat up when she heard her voice, and looked at her a little bit wrongly.

He never thought it would be honey.

"You lose my phone." Mier came over and showed him his broken phone.

Si Moyan, "..."

"Okay, I'll pay you, I'll let me buy a new one for you." Si Moyan called the phone and then fell on the bed.

Mier looked at his face flushed and asked, "Are you feverish?"

"I'm okay. You'll have someone bring your cell phone when I wait. I'll sleep for a while." Si Moyan closed his eyes as he said.

Mier reached out his hand and touched his forehead. "Wow, it's hot, where is the medicine?"

As Mier said, she turned to look for medicine. After she found the medicine box, she found the antipyretic medicine. She took a few pills and went to the bed to feed Simo Yan.

"You open your mouth and take the medicine."

Sima Yan reluctantly opened her eyes and glanced at her, and opened her mouth obediently.

Mier put all the medicine in his mouth and let him swallow it.

After watching him swallow, Mier applied an antipyretic patch to his head and neck, and then she held the thermometer and took him for a temperature every ten minutes.