Zhou Yibai never recovered after a week of illness. However, this time Meng Yu was with him, and he had a strong desire for recovery. It turned out like a miraculous thing that the fever subsided at night.

"Brother!" Zhou Yibai stared at Meng Yu obediently, "I'm fine!"

"Is that true?" Meng Yu looked at Zhou Yibai quietly.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Zhou Yibai finally couldn't help but coughed violently.

"You are not cured yet! You will have a fever and have a cough!"

"Haqi!"

"Also sneezed!"

Zhou Yibai dragged a string of snot and collapsed on the sofa like a dead dog.

Meng Yu couldn't stand it, so he wiped it with toilet paper, and went back to the room to carry a quilt covered with it.

Zhou Yibai poked his head out of the quilt, his hair was erect, looking pitiful.

"elder brother……"

"You're good."

"When will I be better..."

This is the first time Meng Yu knows that Zhou Yibai has such an active side, but if you think about it carefully, Zhou Yibai has always been like this.

Regarding others, Zhou Yibai always compromises.

But if it is just about himself, he has the final say. Even though he seems gentle and obedient on the surface, he still does what he wants. If others don’t want to do, he just doesn’t do it. This is true when he decides to raise Ningning, doesn’t like to eat, and doesn’t want to see a doctor.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yibai is so proactive now, which means he treats Meng Yu as his own person.

Meng Yu has always thought of asking him to be willful, but now he finally saw some signs. It was too late for Meng Yu to be happy. Not only did he not feel that he was inconsistent, but he also wanted him to be more spoiled.

However, the premise of everything is still to put health first.

"You take medicine and rest well!" Meng Yu pulled his hair to him, "You will lose strength if you say a few words now. Then I will ignore you if you don't want it if you don't want it."

Zhou Yibai leaned against Meng Yu with a grievance.

Just as he was about to ask for a hug, Zhou Yibai caught a glimpse of Ningning hiding behind the bookcase and showing half of his face timidly.

Today, after Meng Yu picked up Ningning from school, Ningning was depressed.

She always felt that she was the culprit for Zhou Yibai's illness. Especially in the morning, Zhou Yibai refused to let her into the room. When she returned home from school, Zhou Yibai did not show up in the room, so she thought Zhou Yibai was angry with her.

After eating the supper that Meng Yu prepared for her, she took a shower obediently. After taking a shower, she found Zhou Yibai in the living room. She thought Zhou Yibai didn't want to see her, so she came out while she was taking a shower.

She didn't know that it was because Zhou Yibai slept until he woke up just now and was still sad.

"Good baby, what are you doing there?" Zhou Yibai spoke with a heavy nasal sound and waved to Ningning weakly.

Ning Ning found that she was exposed and instantly retracted into the cabinet.

In the afternoon, Meng Yu and Zhou Yibai mentioned Ningning's reaction, so Zhou Yibai understood it instantly.

"Good baby..." Zhou Yibai shouted again.

"I'll go see her?" Meng Yu said.

"It's okay, I'll go." Zhou Yibai blew his nose and dragged his weak limbs to the back of the cabinet.

In the corner formed by the cabinet and the wall, Ningning squatted there, and two lines of tears were hanging on the round bun's face.

When she saw Zhou Yibai coming, she wiped her face and looked at Zhou Yibai timidly.

"Have you taken a shower?" Zhou Yibai squatted down and raised his hand to poke Ningning's face.

Ningning couldn't understand what he was going to do, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Zhou Yibai was both funny and distressed when he saw her like that.

He raised Ningning for two years. No matter whether he was a troublemaker, disobedient, or even overturning water on the painting he had drawn, he had never beaten the child. He didn't understand why Ningning was still afraid of him.

But if you want to find a reason, it is simply that Ningning is too obedient and he has not given Ningning enough sense of security.

"Dad wants to hug Ningning, but when his father is sick, he will also spread the bacteria to Ningning." As he said that, Zhou Yibai couldn't help but turn his head and cough a few times.

Ning Ning heard his cough and immediately blamed himself even more and cried, "I'm sorry... I'm not good..."

Zhou Yibai still coughed until he finally stopped and said, "Why are you not being well-behaved? It's all my fault if I get sick because I feel uncomfortable and don't want to take medicine. It's my problem to pretend that it's okay."

"You dare to say it!" Meng Yu, who was hiding beside and peeking, finally couldn't help it.

"Yes, it's me that's not good..." Zhou Yibai admitted it and laughed twice, "So don't be sad, okay?"

"But dad doesn't want to see Ningning..."

"Why don't you want to see Ningning?" Zhou Yibai was helpless, "I like Ningning the most, but Ningning may get sick when she comes to see me."

After listening to Zhou Yibai's explanation, Ningning thought about it and confirmed again: "I really like it?"

"I really like it!" Zhou Yibai nodded affirmatively.

"I like dad too!" Ning Ningfei rushed into Zhou Yibai's arms.

Zhou Yibai wanted to stop her but there was no time, so he had to hold her.

He was afraid that the child would be infected, so he forced his cough down and gently patted her back, thinking that his Ningning would be here, which was very easy to coax. If he hadn't been obedient after hearing these few words, he would have to be very awkward.

A few seconds later, Zhou Yibai looked back at Meng Yu for help.

Seeing that his face turned red, Meng Yu quickly took over Ningning's baby. Sure enough, as soon as the child left, Zhou Yibai hid in the corner and coughed wildly.

Although he was still coughing, Zhou Yibai finally gotten rid of his fever. After getting up the next day, he felt in good spirits and wanted to make breakfast for everyone.

However, Meng Yu regarded his little seal as an endangered creature, and was afraid that he would relapse again, so he forced him back to the bed, and then he was forced to lie down and wait for his own breakfast.

Unfortunately, Mr. Zhou Yibai was not good at learning and always felt that he was doing well.

After Meng Yu sent Ningning to school, he went to work and took Maomao away. Zhou Yibai was the only one left in the family.

He rolled around the bed twice, nestled in the quilt and picked up the tablet, and then secretly watched the video he saved that day.

The European and American ones were too thick. Zhou Yibai thought that the Japanese male stars were much thinner and should have a better style, so he chose a Japanese porn movie.

After clicking on it and pulling through the previous story, the main film finally began.

Three minutes later.

Zhou Yibai's face was expressionless and silently pressed the pause.

Hot eyes!

My eyes!

Zhou Yibai covered his eyes and rolled on the bed twice. After rolling, he coughed again, and he almost vomited.

He trembled his hands and picked up the thermos that Meng Yu prepared for him and drank two sips. After his throat was moisturized, it finally got better.

Holding the thermos, Zhou Yibai sat on the bed and pondered.

In the past, he always thought that people who can shoot movies always have good figures and good looks. Although they are not as good as celebrities, they always have to be at a level of six or seven points.

However, the two protagonists just now, they are toothless, with sparse eyebrows, thin figure, and a haircut, just wash and cut and blow hair. Forget it, the point is that they are small and black, and they may not even have half of Meng Yu's. Zhou Yibai not only feels a little uncomfortable, but even feels a little uncomfortable.

"Oh..." Zhou Yibai threw the tablet aside and missed Meng Yu with his pillow.

Although Meng Yu is not a star, he has handsome and upright facial features, a healthy figure, a clear muscle, good dressing taste, and considerable size and tender color.

He thought about it and found that Meng Yu had to bear some responsibility for the reason why he had strange confidence in the outside world. Who said that Meng Yu was so outstanding and raised his overall level?

"Brother..." Zhou Yibai shouted softly, pretending that Meng Yu was right next to him.

At 11:00 a.m., Zhou Yibai was so idle.

Meng Yu did all the family affairs and didn't leave it to him at all. He didn't know what else he could do.

In his perception, he had recovered, so he thought about it and went to the work area to turn on the computer to prepare for work.

After repeated suggestions from fans, Zhou Yibai would occasionally do some live broadcasts.

His live broadcast is very simple. He aims the camera at the drawing paper when working, does not speak, and only records the drawing process.

Just today, he was a little leisurely and decided to have a long-lost live broadcast.

He drew this painting for an hour. When Meng Yu came back with lunch at twelve o'clock, he happened to see him burying his head and painting hard.

"Why are you getting up?" Meng Yu frowned when he saw Zhou Yibai was not resting well.

"Brother!" Zhou Yibai was startled and hurriedly turned off the live broadcast.

However, Zhou Yibai was too panicked and thought that he had turned it off and left the work area guiltily. He didn't realize that he had actually turned it off and didn't turn it off at all. All his voice was recorded.

So, the person who was having lunch and live broadcast listened to the conversation between the two.

"Have you taken the medicine?"

“…”

"You forgot? I knew you forgot."
To be continued...