Chapter 2603 It’s actually quite cute

"You obviously have a fever!" Tong Ran pushed his shoulder hurriedly, "Hurry up, I'm going to get the thermometer, don't hold me down."

"If I say no, I won't!"

Mo Nanjue's face turned colder, his pale thin lips pursed tightly, he hugged her domineeringly and lay down again, "Sleep again!"

"No! You have a fever. It will be more serious if you don't take medicine."

Tong Ran pushed him away hard. She quickly got up and went to the cabinet to find the medical kit. She came back with a thermometer and said, "Give me your hand and see what the temperature is."

His illness is not completely cured yet, and it would be terrible if the fever causes other symptoms...

The man turned over reluctantly, facing away from her.

Still unwilling to take your temperature?!

Is he losing his temper?

Tong Ran climbed onto the bed, took his arm and put the thermometer in place, then pressed his hand down, "Wait ten minutes, don't move."

Mo Nanjue was lying on his side, with his hands folded in front of his chest. The man's face was cold, and it was clear from a glance that he was not happy.

Tong Ran crawled over his legs and lay down in front of him. She opened her big eyes and said, "Mo Nanjue?"

Mo Nanjue lowered his eyes and gave her a cold look, "Don't bother me!"

Tong Ran's starry eyes stared at his face. From her perspective, she could see that he was a little aggrieved... Was it her imagination?

He was so angry at what Luo Xiao said last night that he had a fever?!

Sensing her gaze, the man snorted coldly and turned over again.

Are you addicted to flipping over?!

Tong Ran quickly held his hand and said, "Be careful, don't break the thermometer!"

"I said I don't have a fever!" Mo Nanjue suddenly sat up, took out the thermometer under his arm, and threw it away, "There's no need to measure this thing, I don't know if I have a fever or not?!"

"Mo Nanjue, are you angry?"

The man said coldly, "I'm not angry!"

"..."

quibble.

Tong Ran also sat up. He was so angry that he dared to say that he was not angry... He was obviously very angry and had a fever with anger.

They had been together for so long, and except for the last illness, she rarely saw him getting sick with fever...almost never.

How angry is he?!

Mo Nanjue sat on the big bed with a cold face, like a child who had been robbed of candy. The tight black vest outlined his strong chest muscles. The man could not explain the feeling in his heart, but he always had a strong premonition.

Keep telling him that his worries are about to come true.

He couldn't accept it at all... Absolutely not.

There is no room for negotiation!

Mo Nanjue sat motionless, his breath stuck in his chest. He couldn't get up or down all night, and almost choked him to death. After a long time, the man turned his head and looked at Tong Ran, "What are you looking at me for?!"

Tong Ran supported her chin with one hand. No matter how he yelled, she looked at him and smiled, "It's rare to see you angry with a fever, but you're actually quite cute."

"……"cute?!

Mo Nanjue's expression was sinister, "You dare to call me cute?!"

"Yes," Tong Ran came up to him and suddenly raised his hand to touch his head, "how do you say that word that my son often uses... By the way, it's cute!"

"..."

What’s so cute?! So cute!

Mo Nanjue's face turned colder, and he reached out to grab her and beat her, but Tong Ran ducked sideways nimbly. She got off the bed with her legs, walked to the clothes rack, picked up the sweater and put it on, "If you feel uncomfortable, just go

Get some sleep and I'll go down and cook porridge."

"Who said I'm uncomfortable?!"
Chapter completed!