Lu Man replaced Han Zhuoli with a wet towel and ice pack. After checking the time, he went to the kitchen to prepare a meal for Han Zhuoli.

Boiled the porridge for Han Zhuoli, changed it to something different from noon, and prepared two refreshing side dishes so that he would n’t have any appetite.

He entered the bedroom to wake up Han Zhuoli, but did not expect Han Zhuoli to wake up.

"Wake up? Awake for a while, drink some porridge." Lu Man reached out and tried Han Zhuoli's forehead, and then measured it with an ear thermometer, and found that the temperature had dropped a bit, "37 degrees 9."

Lu Man watched him sleep for most of the day, and all was covered with sweat. The dry towel wiped him away.

"It is estimated that the fever should be gone tomorrow." Lu Man breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Zhuoli pressed the corners of his eyes. "Sleeping for a while is a lot more comfortable."

Lu Man smiled and lifted him up, holding him back with pillows and pillows, "Do you have an appetite now?"

"If you feed me, you will have an appetite." Han Zhuo Li said without thinking.

Lu Man: "..."

He was awake very quickly and his brains were alive.

Lu Man was on the bed. He set up a small table, brought the porridge and side dishes, and fed Han Zhuoli with a spoonful, and Han Zhuoli received a call from Zheng Tianming.

It's a matter of work. If it's not necessary to let Han Zhuoli take the idea, Zheng Tianming doesn't dare to disturb Han Zhuoli at this time.

Hanging up the phone, Han Zhuoli looked at Lu Man pitifully and asked, "Manman, can I look at the computer now? I have to see a file."

Lu Man smiled helplessly, "I don't let you work, I want you to have a good rest, but it is not indispensable. If there is important work, can I stop you?"

Han Zhuoli immediately pulled over the road and took her in his arms, "My home is considerate."

Lu Man shoved and shoved him, "Where is the computer?"

"There is a laptop on the desk in the study." Han Zhuoli said, "Just take that over."

By the way, Lu Man packed up the dishes and brought them out, and returned with his notebook.

Han Zhuoli worked on the bed. Lu Man took the phone and watched the show with headphones.

But she is not just watching drama, but studying.

Lu Mansou searched for a rare and well-produced TV series in recent years, which is full of old drama bones, and even young actors are also known for their acting skills. Perhaps they are not as hot as the current small and small flowers, but they can hone their acting skills in a low profile The play looked enjoyable.

Every line and every expression of the actor in Lu Man ’s tricks was broken apart and crumpled to study, almost every minute to pause and replay again, to study carefully to figure out, even the small movements at the fingertips Let go.

This is no longer a drama, and I have long lost the pleasure of watching the drama, and it has become very boring, but Lu Man still insists.

At this time, the bedroom door was knocked, Lu Man pressed to pause, took off the headphones to open the door.

I saw Aunt He standing at the door, "Lu Man, this is the pajamas I just bought for you, as well as the clothes that will be changed tomorrow, and the skin care products. I will wash them for you when I buy them and wear them with confidence."

Lu Man saw that everything except pajamas was new.

She took it and thanked with a smile, "Thank you Auntie He."

"No thanks, no thanks, take a break early." Aunt He smiled and was leaving.

"Wait, Auntie Ho, which room do I sleep in?" Lu Man asked.

Aunt He was surprised, "Of course you sleep with your husband!"