Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Meng Qingcheng immediately contacted the hapless dean. The dean heard that it was Tang Yu and rushed to Xiacheng.

Tang Yu took the blanket, put it on Pei Qiqi, pressed her little head, and stepped into the front driver's seat.

At this time, his top was bare, Pei Qiqi was wearing his shirt, wrapped in a blanket and shrank in the back seat...

As long as a century had passed, he steadily parked the car at the door of Xiacheng's apartment.

Carefully hugged her upstairs, went directly to the bathroom, and put warm water in the bathtub.

Pei Qiqi probably realized something and wanted to break away, but he hugged a little tightly, his voice was hoarse and stern, "Observe!"

Pei Qiqi calmed down, she looked at him with her eyes open.

Tang Yu peeled off the blanket on her body and threw it aside, followed by the shirt.

When his finger fell on the button, Pei Qiqi's body trembled horribly, and his voice was broken, "I... come by myself."

However, he seemed to be angered, firmly pulling on her buttons, holding her back with one palm.

Her heart was rolling/hot, Tang Yu's face became harder to look, he held her in one hand, and untied his belt with the other...He first sat in the warm water, and then he sat her in his arms. .

The warm water soaked very comfortably, Pei Qiqi was uneasy at first, and then slowly calmed down, lying quietly in his arms...like a little homeless animal.

Tang Yu looked down at her, swallowing everything he wanted to ask.

She lay in his arms, very quiet, without saying a word, her little finger on his shoulder.

With his face sideways in his arms, the breath that he exhaled just sprayed into his heart.

Tang Yu's body still throbbed, pressing her big palm on her waist...

But it can only be so, no matter how much it is impossible.

But at this time, the doorbell rang, Pei Qiqi raised his eyes, watching him with entangled eyes. Tang Yu's eyes had not had time to take care of the tenderness, and he was a little uncomfortable. He coughed slightly, "I'm getting dressed."

He picked her up carefully, put on bathrobes, and opened the door.

The dean of a certain hospital walked in tremblingly and wiped the rain off his face, "Mr. Tang, why is it uncomfortable?"

"Inside!" Tang Yu said lightly, letting people come in and walked into the master bedroom.

The dean also followed in and changed his shoes carefully.

Pei Qiqi lay on his side, eyes closed, the whole person was buried in the white cloud blanket, only half of his face was exposed.

The dean was dumbfounded, surprised at Pei Qiqi's beauty.

"It's raining, maybe I have a fever." Tang Yu's gaze fell on Dean He, and Dean He didn't dare to look again, "Take a personal temperature first."

Tang Yu did the measurement for her, but the result still surprised him. At this time, Pei was seventy-nine degrees.

"Give me an injection to reduce fever first. Take medicine to see if I can go back tonight. If it doesn't work, I will only have a drip tomorrow." Dean He suggested.

Tang Yu didn’t say anything. Dean He took out the fever-reducing needle from the medicine box he brought with him. Tang Yu sat on the bed, rolled up one side of Pei Qiqi’s cuff, and his exposed arm was nothing. Dean He couldn’t bear it. Start.

At this moment, Pei Qiqi just opened his eyes and saw the needles, thin and pointed.

"I don't want an injection." As soon as she turned around, her small body was buried in Tang Yu's arms, her small hands hugged his waist tightly.