The 3049th Chapter Girl with a Black Belly (17)
He glanced down at her.
Finally, with a light sigh, he took out a large shirt of his own and put it on for her.
He bowed his head, and with his white fingertips, he buttoned her lightly and meticulously.
One by one, her white fingers would occasionally touch her skin.
He seemed to be unaffected, as if nothing had happened.
Calmly button up to the top of the collar.
Then cover her with a quilt.
Then I glanced at it, the little girl with the antipyretic sticker on her face, her face still red, was tightly wrapped by the quilt.
She still frowned, looking aggrieved.
Fu Yuheng watched indifferently for a few seconds before turning around calmly and letting the doctor in.
Got a fever.
The doctor took a look, took the temperature again, and prescribed medicine on the spot after the examination.
Does he need to let him contact the family nurse to take care of her overnight.
Fu Yuheng stood on the side lightly and was silent for a while.
He said calmly, "No."
Pause.
He added, "There are people who take care of her."
After the doctor left, Fu Yuheng took out the medicine list and counted the pills against the list.
OK.
Only when he was holding the water, did he reach out and half hug her.
She leaned against his shoulder softly, her eyelashes drooping, as if she was about to wake up, but it was so uncomfortable that she couldn't even open her eyes.
Fu Yuheng reached out and patted her face.
"Take your medicine and then go to sleep."
His voice was low, with a careless languidness.
After softening, it is more like coaxing a child.
Bai Weiwei struggled to open her eyes, her eyes were still red, and there was still water vapor on her eyelashes.
After looking at him for a while, he lightly rubbed his shoulder.
"Bitter, don't eat."
Her voice was waxy, soft, and vague.
It feels like being coquettish.
Fu Yuheng was silent for a while before pursing his lips.
Eventually succumbed to her childish lines.
His voice also softened, "It's not bitter, it's sugar."
Bai Weiwei muttered, "You lied."
Fu Yuheng said calmly, "How do you know I lied?"
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Fu Yuheng was very patient, "If you eat it, will you soon be able to determine if I am lying?"
When Bai Weiwei heard it, it made sense.
Then she obediently opened her mouth.
After swallowing the medicine, he frowned, "You lied."
Fu Yuheng looked calm.
"Yeah, I lied."
Bai Weiwei turned over, rolled from him to the quilt, then hugged the quilt and buried her face in the quilt.
"I don't make friends with liars."
She muttered dissatisfied.
Fu Yuheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that childish disease was contagious.
He said softly, "Just right, I don't want to be friends with you either."
After speaking, he lifted the quilt up.
Cover her tightly.
She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.
Fu Yuheng looked down at her for a few seconds before leaning against the bed and exhaling lightly.
When was he so kind.
There is still patience to take care of a little girl.
Fu Yuheng suddenly remembered that she seemed to be a year younger than him.
It's not appropriate to call someone a little girl.
Thinking of this, the "little girl" suddenly turned over again, she reached out from the quilt restlessly, and groped for his fingertips hanging on the bed.
Hold on, don't let go.
The hot fingertips hooked his fingers softly, making the cold boy stunned.
He stared at her silently for a while, although his eyes were deep, but there was no sense of coolness that had nothing to do with him.
In the end, he didn't pull his hand back.
Let her hold it.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is ten. 】