After wearing the book, the male protagonist next door always makes a cameo

Chapter 117 It's the kind of disease that can't live without her...

Li Shenyan took the thermometer in her hand, and saw her fingertips touching the glass bulb just now, but her temperature is high, so it won't affect anything.

So, when Li Shenyan looked at the thermometer carefully: "..."

"Not high." He said.

Zhang Buxi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Although not high, it is still uncomfortable.

Li Shenyan put the thermometer in front of her: "The normal temperature in the human mouth is between 36° and 37°, and yours shows 20°. Why, you want to go to the sky?"

Zhang Buxi: "..."

She's still on the ground!
"It must be the thermometer. The thermometer is broken." Zhang Buxi pushed the reason to the thermometer.

At this time, Li Shenyan's hand stretched out, the palm was spread out, the joints were distinct, the roots were slender, very beautiful.

Zhang Buxi didn't know: "What does Boss Li want?"

Li Shenyan: "Take out what's in your hand."

Zhang Buxi pretended to be a fool: "I don't understand what you are talking about, President Li."

"You want me to take it myself?" His eyes fell on the cuff of her other hand.

It was still found!
Zhang Buxi gritted her teeth, and finally took out more oranges, "This is the bottle."

Li Shenyan took away the fresh orange in her hand, felt the temperature, frowned, and said in a voice as cold as frost, "Is it delicious?"

Zhang Buxi shook his head: "It's delicious."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Buxi pursed her mouth tightly, obviously wanting to say that it was not good to drink.

This mouth is really hopeless.

"Now, it's confiscated."

"Oh."

"Don't touch these cold drinks until the cold is gone, you know?"

"Oh."

"I ask you know?"

"Parent Li, you are so annoying." Zhang Buxi complained.

Li Shenyan put the oranges aside: "Say it again."

"...Got it." Should be softened or should be softened, the voice instantly turned into a mosquito.

Zhang Buxi lay down again, ignoring Li Shenyan.

Then there was the sound of the package being torn open, Zhang Buxi peeked at it, Li Shenyan got a package of fever-reducing stickers from nowhere, after tearing open the package, he took out the fever-reducing stickers, and carefully and carefully pasted the fever-reducing stickers on her forehead.

Zhang Buxi wanted to touch it, but he stopped him: "Don't touch it."

His hand trembled, Zhang Buxi withdrew it.

Putting his hands together under his chin, he looked like a little pug dog, angry and funny.But Li Shenyan couldn't get angry or laugh.

"President Li, I don't remember that I don't have this thing in my bedroom, where did you get it?" Like a magic trick, it suddenly appeared.

"I prepared it," he said.

Zhang Buxi gasped: "President Li, do you have a fever too?"

"I prepared it for you earlier," he said.

Prepared for her? ?

Zhang Buxi was a little flattered, tried to get up, but Li Shenyan held his shoulders, his amber eyes looked at her quietly: "You always make me worry so much."

"..."

"Tell me if you are sick, otherwise I am nothing to you?"

Zhang Buxi shook his head: "...NONONO, Li is always my ATM!"

Li Shenyan stared at her, as if he had been furious, and was speechless for a while.

Zhang Buxi swallowed violently, and stared at Li Shenyan's face for a moment, which looked a little strange. It was an emotion that she couldn't read, it was very obscure, very obscure, and she couldn't express it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Buxi tentatively asked: "President Li, I am the one who is sick, why are you also sick? Could it be that you are more sick than me?"

Li Shenyan withdrew his hand and sat up straight: "I'm sick..."

It's the kind of disease that can't live without her...

　Monday, please recommend tickets~
　　Yu, I seem to know your name, "Poetry and Poetry, Ying Ying Didn't Cross" I don't know if it is

　　


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