National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu-shen thought deeply and glanced over the thermometer beside him.

After thinking for a while, I took the medicine to cure the cold and handed it to the God.

Qin Mo was cooperating with taking medicine. That expression made Bo Jiu happy or not.

After the medicine is finished, the thermometer is not touched. You want to take the temperature yourself.

Bo Jiu felt that the time to truly test whether she was a gentleman came.

Pick up clothes for the gods with your own hands ...

Still have to be slack.

Bo Jiu first picked up the thermometer and shook it, watching the mercury reached the right temperature, long legs pressed, one knee knee pressed against the quilt, and the left hand naturally wanted to solve Qin Mo's pajamas.

But the whole person was still very disciplined, and he unbuttoned the top button.

Qin Mo put down the magazine and looked at the teenager deeply: "Do you think the energy is accurate if you measure the body temperature like this?"

With a strong finger, the teenager's palm was directly attached to his chest.

When the temperature came, Bo Jiu's ear was red, and the child was still serious. In that posture, he inserted the thermometer into Qin Mo's arm clip.

It's a little quick to close the hand, but when I think about it, when I take a thermometer for a while, I have to go through a round of beauty temptation. Bo Jiu feels that the temperature measurement is very testable.

Qin Mo didn't push people too hard.

In fact, as long as someone can appear, it is enough.

When he lowered his head, he could just see the man's face pulling out his thermometer.

Looking at the patient over the wall, it's also because of this guy's idea.

"37 degrees 6, still a bit burned." Bo Jiu lowered his eyebrows, tucked him in the quilt again: "Another day rest."

Have not waited for Qin Mo to speak.

Bo Jiu stood up, copying Feng Yi's pocket with one hand, and dialed Feng Yi's phone: "It's not past today, um, it's still burning, me? Of course I won't go anymore. I have to look at Brother Mo, know , The information of the teams in each division of the national competition, you send me your mailbox in a moment, and I and Mo brother look at it together. "

Feng Yi originally only wanted Xiao Spades to watch people in the past, how could one day change to two days.

I also know that people have gone, it is impossible to leave.

Even if Little Spades wants to go.

Someone will also find a way to stay.

But that means is never direct.

What Qin Mo really thinks is that if the teenager wants to leave, find a reason to stay strong.

Now such a call made his mouth curled up.

Especially the sentence.

"Me? Of course I'm not going anymore. I want to look at Brother Mo."

Listen to your ears!

Bo Jiu is not a person who can take care of people. Except for Qin Mo, he is very attentive, and the rest are indeed too good for the people.

For example, the princess is also hungry, and meowed twice to the teenager to let him fulfill his promise to feed his own fish.

Bo Jiu thought about it.

The princess was full of joy.

After that, Bo Jiu casually got some water for it: "Drink."

Princess: ... I have all my cat hair off, you show me this!

Qin Mo lay half on the bed and watched the interaction between the cat and the person. The hand that had originally called Feng Yi was received.

Now that someone is willing to stay, he will not have to think about the rest.

However, the three missed calls on the screen suddenly let Qin Mo's eyes deepen.

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at the boy.

The hand under the quilt texted.

There are only three words: "What's the matter?"

The special forces over the phone are always waiting for the news.

Now after seeing the text message of the young master, I directly raised the seat and pressed the phone to reply to the past ...