Chapter 3962 Mr. Li Returns (36)
While silently thinking that daddy should change his car, the insulation effect was really poor, he dozed off and closed his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, but just when she was about to fall asleep, her head hit the trunk again with a "boom".
Xiao Qianai raised her hand to cover her forehead. It seemed that Daddy was very angry today!
I waited silently in the trunk, my ears perked up, waiting for the sound of the car door opening, followed by the sound of mommy and daddy getting out of the car, and the sound of footsteps walking into the distance.
After the footsteps completely faded away, Xiao Qian'ai took a breath, raised her hand to push open the trunk lid, and jumped out hurriedly.
He folded his hands on his chest and waited for a moment, but didn't hear any movement from the little boy.
Turn around and look into the trunk.
The night was dark, and through the light from the window not far away, we could see the little boy at this moment, with his small mouth pursed and his eyes tightly closed, looking as if he was asleep.
His little face was smeared like a little tabby cat, and it was impossible to tell what he looked like.
However, judging from the body shape, he should be a little bigger than her, but too thin.
The clothes he was wearing were dirty, and it was hard to tell what color or style they were.
Could this Meng Gourd really be asleep?
He stretched out a finger and poked his arm, "Hey, don't sleep, get up quickly."
The Meng Gourd still didn't move at all, and Xiao Qian'ai finally realized something was wrong.
Damn it, this boring gourd shouldn't just die like this, right?
He hurriedly stretched his hand under his nose to test it.
The hot breath hit her fingers, and Xiao Qian'ai hurriedly reached out to touch his forehead.
Sure enough, it was also scalding hot.
This Meng Gourd actually had a high fever, but the fever was so serious that he didn't even say a word.
What a boring gourd!
Xiao Qian'ai complained silently, then reached out and pulled the stuffy gourd out of the trunk.
When she met him before, Xiao Qian'ai only felt that he was thin.
At this moment, when she pulled him, she realized that Meng Gourd was no longer simply thin and thin.
Even she could easily pull him out of the car.
Xiao Qian'ai closed the lid of the trunk and quickly turned her eyes around.
This is Fenglin Garden. She and her parents have been here once before.
The four townhouses not far ahead are all owned by their family.
On weekdays, they may not come to stay just once every few years.
Daddy and Mommy returned to the first villa nearby. Xiao Qianai put one of Menghulu's arms around her neck, then held him up and walked towards the second villa.
After arriving at the door, raise your hand to enter the password on the door, and the door will open automatically.
Mom and Dad were right next door and she didn't dare to turn on the light.
Xiao Qianai carried the stuffy gourd to the room upstairs in the dark and put it on the bed.
Only then did he finally take off the large mask covering his face, revealing a delicate and beautiful little face like a doll.
Methodically, he closed the curtains, covered the windows tightly, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight for temporary lighting.
Mommy has never liked Beijing, and neither have my grandparents. There are almost no people here.
However, housekeeping will come regularly to clean, and the usual supplies are also available here.
Xiao Qianai ran to the study next door and found the medicine box, which contained some antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs.