"Ah--" When I couldn't help but sneeze for the tenth time, lying on the bed with a quilt covered in the quilt and shivered, I finally left angrily, pointing at Qiao Nanmu, who was standing by the bed casually stirring the cold medicine in the cup and cursing: "Qiao Nanmu, you bastard!"

Qiao Nanmu raised his eyebrows and glanced at me, his eyes full of teasing. Yun Danfeng replied lightly: "Are you going to scold me any more than just scolding me?"

"I don't care!" I sniffed hard and said viciously: "It's just you, it's just you!" The headache was so bad that I held my forehead and frowned tightly.

There is no doubt that I have a cold.

Seeing my almost tantrum, Qiao Nanmu just smiled softly and said helplessly: "Okay, it's all my fault, I'm a bastard." There was a hint of doting in his eyes, and he handed the cup to me and said softly: "Be good, drink the medicine first."

I looked at the yellow potion in the cup and pushed it away with disgust. "I won't drink it, I just have a small cold. It's better to keep it for two days."

Qiao Nanmu had some disagreement in his eyes, and did not take back his hand, and continued to lure him: "It's not bitter, drink it well."

"No drink." I turned my head away in anger and complained dissatisfiedly: "Why is the only one who catches a cold? I obviously dress more than you!"

"Don't be willful." Qiao Nanmu said patiently: "I don't mind feeding you. Do you need me to do it yourself?"

I glared at him and said word by word: "I! No! Drink!" Seeing Qiao Nanmu's increasingly cold eyebrows, I couldn't help but add in a low voice: "Drinking medicine will reduce immunity, and there is no need to drink medicine for a small cold." As he said that, he looked pitiful.

Qiao Nanmu sighed lightly, "How can you get a cold without taking medicine? What if you have a fever?"

"It's okay..." A strong feeling of sleepiness came, and my eyelids started fighting. I couldn't help but shrink into the quilt, but I still felt a little cold.

A pair of big hands attached to me and wandered on my forehead. I felt a little distracted and just wanted to sleep.

"You really have a fever. Get up and drink the medicine!" Qiao Nanmu said without any doubt, but I was gradually falling asleep.

Qiao Nanmujun's face sank and she suddenly became half dark.

Putting down the cup in his hand, Qiao Nanmu took out his cell phone and dialed a number. It took a long time to connect there, and he still had a sleepy voice: "Young Master Qiao San, do you miss me? Why did you call this time?"

Qiao Nanmu's eyes hopped hard and said bluntly: "You can get out to the Gu family mansion within ten minutes, otherwise don't blame me for pulling you over in person."

"The Gu family? What happened?" The people over there suddenly lost their sleepiness and began to curse, "Damn Qiao Nanmu, you grandson, ten minutes? I just got up in ten minutes, okay? You are obviously going to ruin my peach blossoms at this time. I just caught a big beauty. Are you a kid fighting with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, ten minutes will be ten minutes." Qiao Nanmu was obviously used to the other party's tone, but just raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said in a tone of three-point threatening and three-point order, and then prepared to hang up the phone without hesitation.

The man on the phone was still cursing and saying, "Qiao Nanmu, are you a human being? Why are you so anxious? It's not Yuan Mengxi..." The voice was cut off by Qiao Nanmu without hesitation at the end of this.
Chapter completed!