She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

The woman didn't speak. After a while, when Huo Xibai thought she had fallen asleep, she suddenly grabbed his hand around her waist and said, "Your hands are so cold..."

The muffled voice was not clear, but Huo Xibai was close enough to hear it clearly.

Thinking that he had frozen her, he subconsciously pulled his hand away, but unexpectedly the woman suddenly turned around and hugged him, along with his cold hands——

"Keep you warm."

Warm and soft little hands wrapped his hands, and a wave of heat flowed down the palms and into his heart——

Huo Xibai's heart stopped for a beat, inexplicably thinking of the time she was sick and had a fever, and she held him like this...

Her breath froze. The man who always liked to hug her suddenly curled up his tall body and shrank into her arms, like a child who needed to be protected and comforted...

-

Early the next morning.

When Meng Xia woke up, she felt a fireball in her arms and was shocked!

The dazed sleep disappeared in an instant. She opened her eyes suddenly and was about to reach out to use the bedside lamp as a weapon when she suddenly caught a glimpse of that familiar face——

While he was inexplicably relieved, he couldn't help but frown. Wasn't he on a business trip? When did you come back? besides……

Why do you curl up in her arms and sleep? Isn't it uncomfortable for such a big man to be huddled in her arms?

Thinking in his mind, Meng Xia put down the lamp and wanted to lift the quilt and get up, but the man in his sleep hugged him tighter, "Don't..."

"Ok?"

Meng Xia leaned over, but accidentally touched his forehead. Only then did she realize that his forehead was frighteningly hot, and even the body close to her was emitting abnormal heat.

Got a fever?

With a frown on his face, Meng Xia immediately pushed him, "Huo Xibai? Do you have a fever?"

Naturally, the man didn't respond. He just hugged him hard and whispered softly.

Seeing that his condition seemed serious, Meng Xia thought of the medical kit at home and quickly wanted to get out of bed, but the man held her waist tightly and refused to let go, "Don't go..."

Meng Xia finally heard what he said clearly. In desperation, she had no choice but to gently pat his back and coax, "I won't leave. I'll give you a thermometer. You have a fever. If your temperature is too high, you need to take antipyretics." …”

I don't know if Huo Xibai understood, but the hand holding her did not let go. Meng Xiazheng didn't know what to do, but suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but lower her head to kiss him——

"Be good, I'll get you some medicine and I'll be right back."

The soft voice was deliberately coaxing, but the next second, the man's hand really let go.

Meng Xia quickly got up and went to the living room to find the medical kit, and took a temperature gun to measure——

Thirty-nine degrees eight!

Oh my God!

No wonder she felt like she was holding a big fireball and burned so badly!

I don’t know when I started having a fever. I was fine when I left yesterday afternoon...

Her heart tightened, and Meng Xia quickly fed him antipyretic medicine, thinking of sending him to the hospital if the fever didn't go away.

She originally planned to go to the kitchen to cook some porridge to prevent him from wanting to eat after waking up, but Huo Xibai hugged her and refused to let go, even if she lowered her head and kissed him, it was useless.

Helpless, Meng Xia had no choice but to sit on the bedside and let him hold her——

The man's body was still very hot, and even his fair face was stained with a thin layer of red, giving off an inexplicable flavor of lust.

The scene in front of him seemed familiar. Meng Xia thought about it for a while before he remembered that thing——