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

Mother Li quickly brought the antipyretic medicine and millet porridge, and also made Xu Muchhe another breakfast.

Xu Muzhe planned to feed Song Yinan some porridge first, and then make his own breakfast.

Song Yinan's face tightened and he said a little embarrassedly, "I can do it myself."

"Didn't you ask me to take care of you? Why are you suddenly shy now?" Xu Muzhe deliberately teased Song Yinan, "My wife is so thin-skinned, she can easily be bullied by me."

Song Yinan looked up at him aggrievedly, "Have you bullied me enough?"

Xu Muchhe was speechless, he shouldn't have mentioned this.

Forget it, just plug Song Yinan's mouth with porridge.

"Stop being so coy, finish eating quickly and go to bed."

Song Yinan nodded slightly, his face shy and nervous.

Xu Muchhe's sudden tenderness made him wonder if he was dreaming.

Before, he wouldn't have dared to think so.

At that time, Xu Muchhe was perfunctory and troublesome. It was impossible not to feed him porridge, but even pour him a glass of water.

Song Yinan looked at Xu Muchhe infatuatedly, praying that it would be best to freeze at this moment forever.

Xu Muchhe put the spoon to Song Yinan's lips and said in a gentle voice, "Open your mouth."

Song Yinan meekly opened his mouth and ate the porridge.

After feeding like this for almost ten minutes, I finally ate all the porridge in the bowl.

Song Yinan frowned unhappily, "Is there more? I still want to eat."

Xu Muchhe had already seen through his mind. He just wanted to feed him a few more times.

"Don't eat too much. You'll have to rest later." Xu Muzhe put the phone on Song Yinan's hand, "Let's play with the phone for a while. You can take medicine in about half an hour."

Song Yinan lowered his head to deal with the work in a depressed manner, while Xu Muchhe sat aside and had breakfast.

"Let's go to my bedroom to sleep tonight." Song Yinan's voice suddenly sounded.

Xu Muzhe paused his hand, turned around and looked at Song Yinan, and couldn't help but joke, "Didn't you say that I'm just a lover and don't deserve the treatment I received before?"

Song Yinan pursed his lips tightly and looked calm, but the red tips of his ears had already given him away.

"I sleep in that cold room with you every day just for myself. Do you still want to make me sick?"

Xu Muchhe wanted to continue to reply, but thinking that the person in front of him was still sick, he had to give up.

"Okay, you are the wife, and I am a strict wife. I will obey you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued eating breakfast.

Song Yinan looked at Xu Muchhe's back with a heavy gaze, and silently squeezed his hands on the quilt.

He is the wife, so what is Luo Beixuan?

During the time when he was away from him, did Xu Muzhe also call Luo Beixuan his wife very intimately?

When the other person was sick, he took care of her meticulously.

Even more gentle and considerate than today. After all, Luo Beixuan is the one Xu Muzhe cares about.

【Notice! Blackening value +5%, currently 70% blackening value]

Xu Muchhe almost choked on the dumpling.

What the hell is going on in this Song Yinan's head? How can he be so imaginative?

Xu Muchhe was so angry that he almost threw his chopsticks on the table.

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After Song Yinan took the antipyretic medicine, he took a deep sleep. Xu Muche sat beside the bed and read a book.

Around noon, Song Yinan finally had enough sleep and his fever subsided.

Xu Muzhe had just put away the thermometer, and Song Yinan was lifting the quilt to get out of bed. Xu Muzhe quickly held him down.

"Where are you going?"

"My waist hurts a little, and I don't want to lie down anymore."

Xu Muchhe glanced at his waist meaningfully.

Song Yinan immediately understood what he meant and said angrily, "I feel sore because I lie down for too long. My waist is very good."

Xu Muchhe raised the corner of his mouth and deliberately mocked, "Even if your waist is not good, as long as I am fine, you don't have to move."

"You..." Song Yinan's face turned red when he said it, and he said in a fierce tone, "You know how to bully me if you don't bother to pay attention to you."

After saying that, he pushed Xu Muchhe's hand away, got off the bed and walked towards the door.

"Hey, put on an extra piece of clothing, don't catch a cold." Xu Muzhe followed him like an old sister-in-law, "Put on an extra piece of autumn clothes and long trousers to keep you warm. If you have a fever again, I won't take care of you." is you."

Song Yinan listened to Xu Muchhe's words, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and there was an obvious smile in his dark eyes.

Ten minutes later, Song Yinan changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom. Xu Muchhe forced himself to stuff autumn clothes and trousers under his sweatshirt and casual pants.

Xu Muchhe followed behind him and suppressed a smile.

Originally, Xu Muchhe wanted him to just wear autumn clothes and long trousers, but Song Yinan, who wanted to save face, refused to do so and had to put on another piece of clothing before leaving the bedroom.

"There are only you, me and auntie at home, and there is no one else. Why are you being shy?"

Song Yinan raised his eyes and looked at him, "Don't push yourself too far."

"Isn't this to keep you warm?" Xu Muchhe turned away in disgust, "I don't know who wants me to be considerate."

Song Yinan pursed his lower lip in silence. After a long time, he whispered, "I'm very happy today."

The voice was so low that he wouldn't have been able to hear it if Xu Muchhe hadn't been standing next to him.

The two came to the living room. Li's mother had just come out of the kitchen and said to Song Yinan with a smile, "Mr. Song, are you feeling better?"

Song Yinan nodded, "Much better."

"Lunch is almost ready. Do you want to eat it now or later?"

Song Yinan was not hungry yet. He turned to Xu Muche and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat now?"

Xu Muchhe shook his head, "No, I ate too much for breakfast and I haven't digested it yet."

"Well, let's eat later." Song Yinan looked at Li Ma and said, "You can go back to rest after get off work now. We can just heat lunch ourselves."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Song."

After Li Ma went back to the kitchen and put everything away, she picked up her bag and left.

Xu Muchhe pulled Song Yinan to sit on the sofa and watch TV. He took the remote control and kept changing channels, "Why is there no good TV to watch?"

Song Yinan was working on his tablet. After hearing Xu Muchhe's words, he raised his head and asked, "Would you like to go out and watch a movie?"

Xu Muchhe lifted his legs to the sofa and changed into a comfortable position, "No need, your fever has just gone away and your body is not fully recovered yet."

He didn't want to have to continue taking care of patients at night.

Song Yinan wanted to say that he was fine, but the doorbell of the villa suddenly rang.

Xu Muzhe was about to get up, but Song Yinan held his hand down, "I'll go ahead and continue watching."

Xu Muchhe didn't want to be polite to him. After nodding, he continued to stare at the TV.

Song Yinan came to the door and saw a face that disgusted him on the doorbell monitor.

It's Luo Beixuan!

What is he doing here and how do you know his address.

Seeing that the door had not been opened, Luo Beixuan pressed the doorbell again.

Song Yinan's eyes were as gloomy as the night, his jaw was tense, and his aura exuded violence.

"Who is it? Why don't you open the door?" Xu Muzhe's voice suddenly sounded.

Song Yinan's eyes flashed with panic, and he said quickly, "A customer is here. I'll go out and talk to him."

"What are you doing out there? Can't you go to the study?"

Song Yinan was afraid that Xu Muzhe would come over, so he said in a panic, "I'm going out for a while," and hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

Hearing the door closing, Xu Muchhe said softly, "Is it Luo Beixuan who's here?"

【Yes. 】

"I'm really curious how Song Yinan will handle this matter."

Having said that, Xu Muchhe changed the channel and continued to be immersed in the TV series.