Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Mohan stood there, handed him a brand new phone, and said, "Your phone is broken."

"Uh." Wenshui took the phone, looking embarrassed.

He held the phone and felt that the atmosphere was very awkward, and immediately explained: "When I came back, you all left, so I could only rent a cow."

"Huh? Rent a cow?" Xiao Mohan listened, his handsome face was slightly stunned, and he looked at him deeply.

Wenshui was stunned and jumped up immediately.

"You don't know?" Wenshui really wanted to slap himself at this moment.

It was not embarrassing at first, but now it is really embarrassing.

"We really don't know, the bodyguard just sent your phone back, saying that it fell and broke." Zhuo Qi's voice sounded, and he walked in with medicine.

Wenshui stood there silently, showing an awkward and handsome smile.

Imagine himself riding a cow, a man who looks so handsome and has extraordinary momentum like him, even if he rides a cow, he will be handsome, right? Wenshui comforted himself and thought to himself.

"Take a look at my wound." Xiao Mohan said hoarsely.

I don't know if it's because of the high fever or something else, his voice is lower and hoarse than usual, and it's so magnetic that it makes people feel like they are possessed. No matter how hard you listen, you can't get enough of it.

"Why hasn't the fever subsided? Logically, you've taken so many medicines, and the ordinary fever should have subsided long ago." Wen Shui said in confusion, feeling that Xiao Mohan's fever was a bit strange.

He took a test and found that Xiao Mohan had a high fever of 40 degrees, and his body temperature was terribly hot.

"The people who went to rescue were not infected, so Han was not infected, right?" Zhuo Qi asked in a deep voice. As soon as he asked this question, he wanted to slap himself.

Xiao Mohan was calmer than them for a long time. He sat there and said, "If you have something to say, just say it directly, don't worry."

"Maybe the medicine is not right. I will prescribe another medicine for you to take again." Wen Shui said, Xiao Mohan responded, and Xiao Qi, who was holding his leg, didn't dare to move.

After they finished talking, she asked, "Did Dad get hurt because of Xiao Qi?"

"No." Xiao Mohan said.

Xiao Yiyan woke up and seemed to rely on him more. She hugged his leg and refused to let go.

"I'll send the medicine to your room later." Wenshui said.

Xiao Mohan picked up Xiaoqi, nodded to Wenshui, and strode away. After sending her back to her room, he saw Xiaoliu still doing homework.

"Dad." Xiao Yichu quickly put down his pen and went forward.

He put Xiaoqi on the bed, looking at the little girl's uneasy look, he said: "You just had a nightmare, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"But Xiaoqi can't find her mother." Xiao Yiyan said.

Xiao Yichu immediately came forward and said to her: "Because mom wants to buy food for Xiaoqi."

"Is that so?" Xiao Yiyan was coaxed, and she always trusted Xiao Yichu, so she lay on the bed, touched her belly, and said: "Then Xiaoqi will be able to eat delicious food when she wakes up."

"Of course." Xiao Mohan said.

She immediately closed her eyes, lying there and said, "Xiao Qi wants to sleep."

She fell asleep soon after. Xiao Mohan squatted down and said to Xiao Yichu, "You should sleep too. Write after you wake up."

"Yeah." Xiao Yichu was a little surprised when he heard his words that Xiao Mohan didn't let her "work overtime" to finish her homework. She lay there flattered, watching Xiao Mohan carefully flipping through her homework book under the light.

She lay there and fell asleep soon after.

After Xiao Mohan checked the homework, he asked Shui to bring him medicine and asked him to take it. He said, "If the fever doesn't go down tomorrow, I think... I'm afraid that no matter how many medicines you take, it will be useless."