He Is Warmer Than Time

Not long after, Tang Ji'an took a mercury thermometer down: "Take your temperature."

Mu Mian couldn't laugh or cry: "I really don't have a cold."

Before in Chongxian County, Mu Mian forcibly broke his arm and stuffed the thermometer into his armpit. At this moment, it is really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

Tang Ji'an held her shoulder with a big hand, and then... he actually wanted to plug a thermometer for her.

But... she is a girl after all, looking at her white neck and looming neckline, he hesitated...

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and take your body temperature, don't be like a child."

Mu Mian reluctantly took the thermometer, and then opened his neckline...

Tang Ji'an hurriedly turned away his face, his Adam's apple slid up and down...

Mu Mian put the thermometer in his armpit and looked up at him: "What are you doing?"

Tang Ji'an looked a little flustered, and sat down on the solo sofa next to him, his eyes flickered: "Nothing, you shouldn't have rushed into the rain just now."

Mu Mian: "I don't have a cold, and even if I have a cold, I didn't rush into the rain to catch a cold. The cold symptoms don't come so soon. It only takes ten minutes."

Tang Ji'an looked unhappy and sat on the sofa with his long legs folded. Three minutes later, his hand stretched out: "Take it out and let me have a look."

Mu Mian took out the thermometer, Tang Ji'an took a look, and it was fortunate that it was thirty-seven degrees, which was not considered to be a fire.

Mu Mian was a little proud: "I said I didn't catch a cold."

Tang Ji'an raised his eyebrows to look at her: "Then why did you face so red just now?"

‘Cough cough cough..." Mu Mian coughed violently.

Tang Ji'an snorted softly, "I'd better call Dr. Su over to show you."

Mu Mian hurriedly waved his hand: "No, really no, I'm 22 years old, not 2 years old, I can still tell if I'm sick."

Tang Ji'an snorted, "I think you are indeed a two-year-old IQ sometimes."

Mu Mian was wronged: "You can't just talk nonsense because you are the deputy chief of the procuratorate. Be careful with me..."

Tang Ji'an's eyes dazzled: "What are you careful about?"

Mu Mian's voice softened: "Be careful I am angry."

Tang Ji'an almost laughed angrily by her, and she was just as capable.

Aunt Lin finished dinner, said to Tang Ji'an, and then left. Mu Mian felt that Tang Ji'an at this time was simply an exploiting class in feudal society.

She whispered: "Aunt Lin has worked so hard to cook dinner, don't you leave others to have dinner together?"

Tang Ji'an drew his stool slowly: "Do you think I'm very unkind?"

Mu Mian said carefully: "Could it be that you think you are very human?"

Tang Ji'an picked up the chopsticks: "What if I say that Uncle Six and Aunt Lin are husband and wife, and there are two-year-old granddaughter and four-year-old grandson waiting for them to go home for dinner?"

Mu Mian suddenly felt that it was rude to judge a person without knowing the facts.

She hurriedly said sincerely: "Sorry, I don't know."

Tang Ji'an didn't care too much: "They live not far from the Sinan Mansion. It's very convenient to go back. Although I am not a very close person, I have always been good to my own people."

Mu Mian feels even more guilty, because she is too humble, but she has always been protective of the people around her, which is obvious to all.

She was wrong.

She rushed to apologize: "I really know I was wrong, I shouldn't pretend to think about others."

Tang Ji'an smiled lightly: "It's okay."