Huo Jinbei looked at the bowl of ginger tea, and he was indeed no longer as direct and decisive as before.

"Must drink?" he actually asked.

"Must drink." Qianxing said, "or you can explain it to your mother."

When talking about Ruan Yin, Huo Jinbei seemed to have no way to escape, so he quickly picked up the bowl and put it on his lips.

Seeing his appearance, Qianxing thought he might drink it in one breath, but he knew that he took it to his lips, but he just took a sip and put down the bowl.

"Huo Jinbei!" Qianxing couldn't help but shouted at him, his face not very good.

Huo Jinbei just said, "It's a bit hot. Hang it out, I'll take a shower before drinking."

As he said, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey--" Qianxing came with the mission, of course he couldn't just watch him escape, and stood up decisively and grabbed him.

Huo Jinbei had already walked to the bathroom door, turned around and looked at her movements, and then slowly spoke: "I just had a cold, so I should not take care of myself when taking a bath."

Qianxing suddenly retracted his hand, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just wash it, I'll wait until you finish washing before drinking ginger tea."

Huo Jinbei looked at her again, turned around and walked into the bathroom, and closed the door.

Qianxing then returned to the sofa, took out his cell phone and called Ruan Yin.

She briefly explained Huo Jinbei's situation, but Ruan Yin seemed to be even more worried, "He really caught a cold? This child is really worried."

"It's okay." Qianxing said, "I think he is very energetic and there is no big problem, so you don't have to worry too much."

"There is no big problem now." Ruan Yin said, "I'm afraid I'll start to have a fever later. He will have a fever every time he catches a cold, absolutely no accident."

Qianxing was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "What should I do? Do I want to arrest him to the hospital?"

Ruan Yin paused and said, "It's too late now, it's not even harder to make a lot of trouble? Let him have a good rest first. Please pay attention to me, especially to take his temperature tomorrow morning. If the fever is severe, let him take antipyretics."

Qianxing originally wanted to say that Huo Jinbei was a doctor, and even if he was sick, he should be able to trade stocks well. However, when he heard Ruan Yin's tone still treat Huo Jinbei as a little boy, she felt that nothing she said should work, so she just said, "Okay, don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Ruan Yin gave another big message, and Qianxing felt dizzy when he heard it, but he still had to agree repeatedly.

After she hung up the phone, after waiting for a while, Huo Jinbei still didn't come out of the bathroom.

Qianxing stared at the bowl of ginger tea in front of him for a while, picked it up decisively, took it back to the kitchen and heated it up, and then brought it directly to the bathroom door.

"Huo Jinbei!" Qianxing slapped the door hard, "You might have fainted inside, right? Does it take so long to take a shower? Huo Jinbei!"

Qianxing followed the door with his ears and was about to listen to the movement inside, but the bathroom door suddenly opened. Qianxing was caught off guard and couldn't help but fall into it.

This fall did not fall, but instead fell into a hot chest.

Qianxing suddenly stumbled.

Huo Jinbei had just finished taking a shower, but the water vapor on his body had not dissipated, and it was a little cool, but his body was hot-

The reason why Qianxing has such an intuitive feeling is that he is not wearing any clothes at all!

At this moment, he only had a bath towel wrapped around his body.

Qianxing seemed to be stained by his hot body temperature, and his face quickly became hot.

She just wanted to stand up straight as soon as possible, but she didn't have a focus on her body, so she could only use her hands to support Huo Jinbei-

This support was just above Huo Jinbei's chest.

Qianxing's palm seemed to have been burned, but it was too late to take it back. He could only support himself and stand up first, and then rush to send a message: "Why don't you wear clothes?"

Huo Jinbei seemed to be stunned by her question, then pointed to the bathroom behind him and said, "Forgot to take it."

Qianxing endured the embarrassment and embarrassment, and still had a cold face, and handed the bowl of ginger tea in his hand to him.

"Now I have taken a shower and the ginger tea is no longer hot. Can I drink it?"

Huo Jinbei took the bowl again, looked down for a moment, and finally reached out to take it as if he had accepted his fate.

Seeing that he seemed to be hesitating, Qianxing couldn't bear it anymore, "Hurry up and drink! Who has time to keep staring at you! Don't I have to sleep?"

Hearing this, Huo Jinbei looked up at her again, then put the bowl on his lips, drank the ginger tea inside, then pointed to the second bedroom next to him, and said, "Okay, you can go to that room to rest."

Qianxing turned his head and walked into the room, closing the door with a "slam".

A door was isolated, but in the air, Huo Jinbei's heat seemed to be still there, so that Qianxing's cheeks did not decrease at all.

She sat in the bed for a while, and finally couldn't help but bury her face in the quilt, as if this could separate the air and calm herself down.

But her mind was filled with all kinds of messy things, and it seemed like she was a thousand miles away from calmness.

The brainstorming in her mind lasted for a long time until the moment she wanted to go to the bathroom and had to walk out of the room.

Qianxing did enough psychological construction for himself before finally opening the door. However, as soon as the door opened, it was deserted outside.

Huo Jinbei has long been out of the living room, so he should have gone back to his own room to rest.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already pointing to two o'clock in the morning.

At this time, everyone should go to bed.

Qianxing breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the bathroom quickly.

When she came out of the bathroom, the air seemed to have finally returned to normal, and the heat on her face seemed to have finally subsided a lot.

At the same time, Qianxing realized something after realizing it - Huo Jinbei's body was so hot just now, wouldn't he have a fever already?

Thinking of this, Qianxing didn't care much about it and quickly walked to the door of Huo Jinbei's room. He was about to reach out to knock on the door, but suddenly remembered the time now, and his hand suddenly shrank back.

After that, her hand slowly grabbed the door handle, and turned it gently, and the door opened.

Huo Jinbei did not lock the door.

Qianxing pushed the door open a crack, and there was a gentle and dim light inside.

The night light at the head of the bed illuminates a hazy figure on the bed.

Huo Jinbei lay there quietly, motionless, obviously falling asleep.

Qianxing paused, took off his shoes, turned his head and ran to the living room, found the thermos gun from his suitcase, and then ran over barefootly, walked in the door lightly, and came to the bedside.

After carefully measuring Huo Jinbei's body temperature, Qianxing saw the data - 38.3 degrees.

He had a fever indeed!

Ruan Yin said that he would have a fever as soon as he caught a cold, and his condition would become serious as soon as he had a fever. It seems that it was not just a saying.

But now he is asleep so quietly, his body temperature should not continue to rise, right?

Qianxing thought about this, but still couldn't feel at ease.

The temperature is still good now. If it continues to rise, it may not be very good.

Therefore, after thirty minutes, Qianxing walked into Huo Jinbei's bedroom again.

After running back and forth a few times, his body temperature did not seem to have increased significantly, but Qianxing still did not dare to neglect it. In the end, he was too lazy to go in and out, so he simply leaned on his bed and sat on the ground. When he thought about it, he would test it for him.

When it was almost dawn, Huo Jinbei's body temperature was 38.5 degrees.

Qianxing was afraid that his body temperature would continue to rise, so he thought about taking it again later, but he fell asleep unknowingly on the edge of the bed.

At 6:30 in the morning, the biological clock in Huo Jinbei's body rang on time.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Qianxing lying beside his bed at first sight.

Her face was placed on the edge of the bed, which was probably a very uncomfortable position, but she slept soundly, as if she was not affected at all.

Huo Jinbei couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touched the thread that was squeezed out on her face.

When he touched, his movements suddenly stopped.

He was very familiar with his physical condition, so he knew clearly that he was having a fever at this moment.

But Qianxing is actually hotter than him.
Chapter completed!