Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

She still thought she was hiding, but she didn't know that from the moment she entered this room, everything she did fell into the other pair of eyes.

She didn't even know what kind of shock these actions of hers had brought to the eyes of the master!

That night, Xin Furong didn't sleep well and had a lot of dreams. For a while, she dreamed that Xin Miaomiao was dead. Seedling……

The messy dream was all about Xin Miaomiao, and she had it all night.

When I woke up the next morning, I felt a sharp pain in my temples, and I felt weak.

Yuan Feng knocked on the door and came in, intending to wake her up for dinner, but he didn't want to see her standing pale at the door of the bathroom, looking like she was about to vomit.

He hurried up and looked at her with concern: "Fu Rong, why do you look so bad?"

"Is it bad?" Xin Furong touched her face, looked at the mirror on the sink, and saw a pale face: "It's a bit ugly, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, it's okay, I will sleep again later It will be fine in a while."

Seeing that she didn't take himself seriously, Yuanfeng's complexion was not very good. He stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and sure enough, he felt that the temperature was a little abnormal, it should be a low-grade fever.

He supported her, and said in a rare low voice: "Fu Rong, you have a fever."

"Huh?" Xin Furong heard the words, reached out to touch her forehead, frowned and defended: "No, I think it's quite normal."

Yuan Feng didn't argue with her when he heard this, and helped her to sit down by the bed. When he turned around and went out to look for the thermometer, he saw Xin Miaomiao lying on the bed sprawled, wagging his big tail, in a daze. He looked at them intently, as if he hadn't woken up, and some coldness flashed quickly in his eyes.

But he turned around quickly and lost his emotions quickly, neither Xin Furong nor Xin Miaomiao noticed.

Xin Miaomiao staggered up from the bed, walked up to Xin Furong, and looked up at her.

"Meow." Is my sister sick?She looked at her a little worried.

"It's okay, Miaomiao, don't worry." Xin Furong saw the worry in Xin Miaomiao's eyes, and comforted her softly, but she didn't reach out to hug her like last night. She was afraid that she really had a cold and a fever, which would be contagious To Xin Miaomiao.

It doesn't matter if she catches a cold or gets sick. If Xin Miaomiao catches a cold and has a fever, she will really feel distressed to death.

Yuan Feng quickly brought the thermometer, and Xin Furong held it under her armpit. She waited until the thermometer sounded before taking it out.

"38 degrees." Not very high, but obviously a low-grade fever.

He turned around and poured another cup of warm water, and after serving it to her, he called again and invited a doctor back.

"There's no need to be so troublesome. It's just a little cold. I guess it was cold in the cemetery yesterday. I'll be fine after a while. You call the doctor back. I'm pregnant and can't take medicine or injections. What's the use of that? Rather troublesome."

Yuan Feng ignored Xin Furong's words, but sat down beside her and looked at her seriously: "Furong, I'm a little angry now!"

"What?" Xin Furong was a little confused.

Yuanfeng pointed to Xin Miaomiao, who also didn't know why, and said in a very strict tone: "If you want to raise her, you can, but you must go to the veterinary hospital for a full body examination first, and you can only raise her after making sure there is no problem."