The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu thought deeply and glanced at the thermometer placed next to him.

After thinking about it, he handed it to the great god along with the cold medicine.

Qin Mo cooperated with taking the medicine, and his expression made Bo Jiu wonder whether he was happy or unhappy.

I just finished taking the medicine and didn’t touch the thermometer, as if I wanted to take my temperature myself.

Bo Jiu felt that the moment to truly test whether she was a gentleman had arrived.

Take off the clothes of the great god with your own hands...

Still have to take it easy.

Bo Jiu first picked up the thermometer and flicked it. After watching the mercury reach the appropriate temperature, he pressed his long legs and one knee on the quilt. His left hand naturally wanted to untie Qin Mo's pajamas.

But he was still very well-behaved, so he unbuttoned the top button.

Qin Mo put down the magazine and looked at the young man with deep eyes: "Measuring the body temperature like this, do you think the energy is accurate?"

With a strong movement of his fingers, the boy's palm directly touched his chest.

When the temperature came in, Bo Jiu's ears turned red. The child was still serious and stuffed the thermometer into Qin Mo's armband.

He stopped a little quickly, but when he thought about it, when he took the thermometer later, he would have to go through another round of beautiful temptations. Bo Jiu felt that taking the temperature was very testing.

Qin Mo didn't push people too hard.

In fact, as long as someone can show up, that's enough.

When he lowered his head, he could just see the side of the man taking out the thermometer.

Climbing over the wall to see a patient was something this guy couldn't think of.

"37 degrees 6, I still have a bit of a fever." Bo Jiu frowned and tucked him in again: "Just rest for another day."

Before Qin Mo could speak.

Bo Jiu stood up, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, and dialed Feng Yi's number: "I'm not going to pass today, um, I'm still burning, me? Of course I won't go either, I have to watch Brother Mo, know , the information of the teams in each division of the national competition, please send it to my email soon, and Brother Mo and I will take a look at it together."

Feng Yi originally just wanted Xiao Spade to go and see people for one day, but why did one day turn into two days?

I also know that people are gone and there is no way they can leave.

Even if Xiao Spade wants to leave.

Someone will also find a way to stay.

It's just that the method is never direct.

Qin Mo really wanted to find a reason to force him to stay if he wanted to leave.

Now such a phone call made the corners of his mouth curl up.

Especially that sentence.

"Me? Of course I won't go either. I want to keep an eye on Brother Mo."

It sounds pleasant!

Bo Jiu is not a person who takes care of others. Except for being very attentive when dealing with Qin Mo, he is indeed too manly in other aspects.

For example, the princess was also hungry and meowed twice at the boy, asking him to fulfill his promise to feed her fish.

Bo Jiu thought for a moment.

The princess was filled with joy.

After that, Bo Jiu got some water for it and said, "Drink."

Princess: ...My cat’s hair has fallen off, show me this!

Qin Mo was half lying on the bed, watching the interaction between the cats and the cats, and withdrew his hand that was about to call Feng Yi.

Since someone is already willing to stay, he doesn't need to think about other options.

However, the three missed calls on the screen made Qin Mo's eyes darken suddenly.

Then, he raised his eyes and glanced at the young man.

The hand under the quilt was texting.

Only three words: "What happened?"

The special forces on the other side of the phone have been waiting for news from above.

Now after seeing the young master's text message, I directly raised my seat and pressed my phone to reply...