Pampered By Mr President!

Shi Beiyu was helpless: "Don't worry, you are such a baby, even if I want to fight, you don't want to."

"Of course~" Uncle Zhong said, and hurriedly stuffed jade into his clothes again.

Seeing this, Shi Beiyu had to say, "It's getting late, so you should go back to your room and rest earlier."

"Okay~ You and Xiao Siyin will love to go~"

Uncle Zhong went downstairs in a good mood, but halfway down, he suddenly stopped.

"How does Xiao Beibei know that I have this baby?" He was very puzzled.

I wanted to raise my foot and turn back to ask again, but the door was closed just now, so he couldn't call anymore.

Forget it, ask tomorrow!

After thinking about this, I had to go downstairs with a puzzled look.

Shi Beiyu turned around and went back to the room. Before he reached the bed, he suddenly frowned when he saw Mou Siyin who was sleeping, his heart was tight, and he hurriedly stepped forward and called her: "Yinyin?"

Mousseyin frowned and opened her eyes, feeling that her whole body was uncomfortable to death, especially the back of her neck.

"I...what happened to me?"

Hearing this, Shi Beiyu finally let go of his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up from the bed.

"You got caught in the rain in the morning, you got a fever in the afternoon, and you have been sleeping until now after taking the medicine."

After listening to Shi Beiyu's words, Mou Siyin felt confused.

"I do not know how?"

Shi Beiyu paused for a while and said, "You are all burnt, what else do you want to know?"

Mou Siyin frowned, and couldn't help but raise her hand to caress her stamina: "But why does my neck hurt so much? And...my..."

After that, he raised his hand and touched the position below his left waist.

Shi Beiyu looked at this, blinked, and said, "Did you stiff your head?"

Hearing this, Mou Siyin really felt a bit like it.

Frowning and looking up at him, said: "Maybe it is, it's so uncomfortable."

Shi Beiyu raised his hand with some guilty conscience, and said softly: "Come on, I'll press it for you."

Mou Siyin did not refuse, and immediately lay on his lap and asked him to press for her.

Shi Beiyu was blaming himself in his heart. He was too anxious just now that he thought about smashing Mou Siyun and fainting, but he didn't want to say anything to Mou Siyun and hurt her.

Shi Beiyu's technique was just right, and the mousse sound he pressed was a little drowsy.

"Yin Yin?"

"Ok?"

"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Shi Beiyu asked uncomfortably.

Mousseyin closed her eyes and said softly: "I just feel soft and weak."

Shi Beiyu nodded: "Maybe it was because of the fever in the afternoon, so I'll be fine after a good night's rest."

"Yeah." Moussyyin nodded.

Shi Beiyu only said reproachfully: "No more rain in the future, and don't stay in the cemetery for too long."

Three days later is the anniversary of Moussein's mother's death, and she must go there anyway.

Shi Beiyu was a little worried.

Mousseyin heard this and lightly tapped: "I know~ I don't know how to get a fever when it rains, my body has never been so weak before."

Shi Beiyu was helpless: "It may be that you got sick and injured your body last time. No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to joke about your body again, you know?"

Mousse-yin curled her lips, feeling warm in her heart: "I know~"

"Don't know it, you will commit the crime next time."

"I really know~"

When she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him: "What time is it?"

Shi Beiyu paused: "It's almost ten o'clock."

Mousse was surprised: "I slept for so long?"

"Ok."

Shi Beiyu thought that Mou Siyin had to ask something more, but she looked at him aggrievedly: "Why don't you give me food? I'm so hungry~"