Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

Early the next morning, Xu Muchhe was woken up by the cold.

He opened his eyes suddenly and realized that the two of them played too crazy last night and kicked the quilt to the floor. No one picked it up to cover themselves.

Xu Muchhe's head hurt so much that he rubbed his temples and turned to look at Song Yinan, who was sleeping soundly beside him.

He was about to laugh at this man for sleeping more than him, but in the next second he realized something was wrong with Song Yinan's expression.

Song Yinan's eyes were closed tightly, his cheeks were red, and his red lips were slightly open to breathe, as if he was feeling uncomfortable.

Xu Muchhe's expression became serious, and he quickly stretched out his hand and placed it on Song Yinan's forehead.

So hot!

It seems like I really have a fever.

Xu Muchhe pursed his lips tightly, with guilt in his eyes.

Blame him!

Xu Muzhe always felt that Song Yinan was stronger than him, so he often forgot to take good care of Song Yinan.

After playing so crazy last night, he even forgot to give Song Yinan a bath, and even let Song Yinan sleep naked all night.

Xu Muzhe patted his head in frustration, then lifted Song Yinan up and took him to a heated bedroom to sleep.

Song Yinan slept restlessly and kept mumbling Xu Muchhe's name.

Xu Muchhe helplessly stroked the side of his face and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll always be here."

I don't know if Song Yinan listened, but his frown relaxed a little.

Xu Muchhe touched his hot face, went downstairs to find the thermometer, and brought in a basin of cold water.

After taking out the thermometer, I found that my fever reached 39 degrees, which was fortunately not dangerous.

Xu Muchhe breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a cold towel and covered Song Yinan's forehead.

And he went to find Song Yinan's mobile phone, preparing to order takeout and have the medicine delivered to his door.

The lock screen password of Song Yinan's phone is still his birthday, and even the wallpaper is a photo of the two of them. Xu Muchhe's eyes showed warmth after seeing it.

As expected, he was duplicitous and his heart was obviously very soft.

Xu Muzhe put his thoughts back and quickly placed an order for the medicine. He didn't have a habit of peeking at other people's phones. After finishing, he put the phone on the table and continued to take good care of Song Yinan.

After a while, Mother Li came to work.

After Xu Muchhe heard the movement downstairs, he quickly walked downstairs.

Li Ma was changing her shoes with her head lowered. When she saw Xu Muchhe, she greeted him enthusiastically, "Why did you get up so early today? Did the sound of my opening the door disturb you?"

"No, I got up half an hour ago." Xu Muchhe walked up to Li's mother and said, "Can you make some millet porridge today?"

"Okay." Ma Li had already put on her slippers and walked to the kitchen. "Then I'll add more ingredients to the millet porridge, otherwise I'll get hungry easily."

Xu Muzhe followed Ma Li, "This is cooked for Song Yinan. He has a fever, so he probably won't be able to eat that much."

Mother Li suddenly stopped and walked out anxiously, "Mr. Song has a fever. Then I'll go out and buy him some medicine."

Xu Muchhe quickly stopped her, "No, I've already asked the delivery man to deliver it."

"Okay, then I'll cook the porridge first. Once it's done, I'll serve it."

Xu Muchhe nodded, "The delivery man will be here soon. You will help open the door later and deliver the medicine to the first bedroom on the second floor."

"Okay, you go up and take care of Mr. Song first, don't worry about the rest, just leave it to me."

After Li Ma finished speaking, she went to the kitchen to get busy.

Xu Muzhe returned to the room. As soon as he stepped in, he saw Song Yinan waking up, holding a towel in his hand and looking at the door blankly.

"You're awake. Do you feel better?" Xu Muzhe walked over and picked up the coat he had prepared in advance. "Here, stretch out your arms and put on your coat first. Don't catch another cold."

Song Yinan obediently allowed himself to be manipulated by Xu Muche. After a while, he said in confusion, "Where is this place?"

Xu Muchhe chuckled and nodded his forehead lovingly, "Boss, this is your house. You caught a cold without a quilt last night, and there is no heating in the servant's room, so I carried you here."

Song Yinan responded in a soft voice, then raised his eyes to look at Xu Muchhe, "So are you taking care of me?"

"If it wasn't me, who else could it be?"

Song Yinan's phoenix eyes flickered, as if they were dancing with tiny rays of light.

He suddenly took off his coat, lay on the bed again, and handed the towel to Xu Muche, "I'm sick now, so you have to continue to take care of me."

The patient was the oldest. Xu Muzhe nodded obediently, "Okay, don't move then, I'll do the rest."

He put the towel in the cold water, picked it up and wrung it out.

And Song Yinan stared at him intently, his usually sinister and stern face now becoming a little docile.

"Why don't you talk about me?"

"Ah?" Xu Muche was stunned and looked at Song Yinan in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

"I didn't cover myself with a quilt last night and I was so disobedient. Why didn't you tell me something?"

Xu Muchhe glanced at Song Yinan with a strange look.

As expected, this man has a masochistic constitution.

He put the towel on Song Yinan's forehead, followed the other party's request, and muttered dryly, "You are so rude. You are a thirty-year-old man, but you are not a child. You don't know how to take care of yourself... "

Song Yinan's face darkened, and he interrupted Xu Muchhe with a cold voice, "Don't call me an old man."

"Yes, yes," Xu Muchhe changed his words, "He is obviously a mature man in his thirties, but he still doesn't know how to take care of himself. Don't go without a quilt next time."

Although the quilt was kicked by Xu Muzhe...

But Song Yinan was rushing to take the blame, so what else could he say.

"You can close your eyes and squint for a while. Auntie is already cooking porridge and it will be served later."

Song Yinan suddenly grabbed Xu Muchhe's wrist and said coquettishly with a stiff expression, "Can you sleep with me for a while?"

"No."

"why?"

"You're as hot as a stove, so I won't get in bed."

Song Yinan glared at Xu Muchhe angrily and aggrievedly, "You know how to dislike me."

"It's not the first day like this." Xu Muzhe helped make the quilt tighter, "Ignore work today and have a good rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yinan's cell phone rang suddenly. Xu Muchhe thought it was a takeaway call, but when he saw it, he realized it was from his assistant.

He handed the phone to Song Yinan, "Your assistant called."

Song Yinan stretched out his arm and took it, put it in his ear and said lightly, "I won't go to the company today. If you need to send me a message, don't call me to disturb me."

After saying that, he hung up directly without giving the assistant time to respond.

Xu Muzhe helped put the phone back in its place and heard Song Yinan's gloomy voice, "You didn't praise me."

Xu Muchhe was confused again, "What are you praising?"

"I listened to you. I was resting at home, but you didn't react at all." Song Yinan stared at Xu Muchhe with dark eyes.

Xu Muchhe "..."

I'm afraid it's because I've burned myself out.

Xu Muchhe stretched out his hand and gave a perfunctory applause, "My wife is great."

[The blackening value is -5%, the blackening value of the current target is 65%]

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