Chapter 148: Sang Sang sick 2

Chapter 148 Sangsang is sick 2
However, it is useless to entangle these at this time.
He couldn't really throw Ye Sang out.
After Mu Chen calmed down, he tapped on the table with his fingertips and looked down at the information collected by the institute. He had done the plan once in his previous life.
In this life, as long as he wants to, saving those people is only a matter of days.
But Mu Chen did not intend to save those people.
He has delayed this matter again and again, and now he hasn't even given the most basic plan.
Unsurprisingly, the people at the institute are in a hurry.
Mu Chen guessed right, the other party was indeed anxious.
It was the woman who called him to urge the plan not long ago. She asked sharply, "The institute has given you two months, but hasn't done it yet? I haven't even given a basic plan or idea. What is the use of what we want you for?"
"..."
The man lowered his eyes faintly, and after quietly waiting for the other party to finish talking, he slowly curled his lips, and said kindly, "Before speaking to me, I sincerely suggest that Miss Sun go home to the grave."
"After all, Lingtang was a decent man before his death, and he walked peacefully."
"You..." Sun Mo's face was stunned, and he was almost mad when he recovered for a few moments, "Mu Chen! Who are you cursing?"
"What am I? I am your father."
Mu Chen sneered slightly, his tone getting worse and worse, "Miss Sun dare to talk to me like this? A three yuan key, do you deserve it?"
He lazily lifted his cheeks, and chuckled softly, "I usually go home and have a look. The tone of your mouth, I don't know, think your family's ancestral grave has been planed."
"..."
After successfully driving the popularity on the phone crazy, Mu Chen curled his lips in a good mood, raised his eyes and glanced in Ye Sang's direction.
Honestly.
He really hasn't lost in cursing.
The only time he slumped was on this five-year-old kid!
Do you dare to believe it?
...
It took Mu Chen nearly three hours to deal with those plans. It was already one or two o'clock in the morning. He yawned and continued looking slowly.
As a result, he lifted his eyes and looked towards the bed unconsciously. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little guy kicking all the quilts away.
Wearing a small pink skirt, all her arms and legs, tender and tender like lotus roots, were exposed.
Mu Chen pursed his thin lips slightly, staring at him for a few seconds, not knowing what his mentality was, he hesitated or put the quilt on her expressionlessly.
The movements are not gentle, the quilt directly wraps the little girl tightly.
Ye Sang's small face bulged, her cheeks flushed unnaturally, she shook her small head, and after kicking the quilt away, it was cool for a while, and then she didn't know who was wrapped up again.
The little guy's brows were slightly twisted, and her mouth puffed. Because it was too hot, she began to roll back and forth on the bed.
As a result, instead of struggling to open, the quilt was wrapped tighter.
Ye Sang was uncomfortable, her head was dizzy, and her body was still hot, she felt that she was going to be roasted.
Woo woo woo.
The little guy closed his eyes and learned that the puppy spit out his tongue and rolled on the bed, but it still had no effect.
"Woo..."
Because it was not so uncomfortable, Ye Sang squashed his mouth, clinging to the pillow in his arms, unconsciously overflowing with milk in his sleep and crying.
"..." Mu Chen realized that there was something wrong even though he was too slow at this time.
The man hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out his hand to the little guy's forehead.
Immediately after the hot temperature passed from the girl's forehead, the man's face changed slightly.
"Damn." He cursed in a low voice. He didn't expect this little to have a fever in the middle of the night.
"Wake up, don't sleep."
The man wrinkled his brows slightly with a cold face, and pulled the little guy up, into his arms.
Feeling the same temperature on her body as the Tuan small stove, Mu Chen suddenly felt a bit of helplessness and panic like never before.
He pursed his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Get up and drink medicine."
The medicine in Mu Chen's study is still mostly, and the man with a slightly tense face hurriedly digs out a pile of medicine for children from the drawer.
Originally this little was not clever, and if he had a fever and was stupid, his life would be too much?
"Woo..." The little guy was so hot that she rubbed him in his arms, her body was as soft as a small fireball, falling in her arms, milky and milky, so obedient that made her heart tremble slightly. "Don't drink medicine..." Ye Sang's little hands clenched Mu Chen's clothes subconsciously, the cat's pupils opened slightly, and water vapor appeared.
Children are afraid of taking medicine.
Ye Sang is certainly no exception.
Mu Chen's temples jerked a few times, and he handed the bowl over with a blank face, and said quietly, "Drink."
The little guy shook his head, "No~"
"Give me a drink." The man gritted his teeth and hovered on the edge of the runaway.
"Don't drink~"
One big and one small stalemate was there with big eyes and small eyes, the scene was extremely funny.
Mu Chen gritted his teeth: "..." Why is this kid so hard to serve? !
The little guy flattened his mouth and looked at the medicine in the bowl.
She thought that Ma Ma would tell herself bedtime stories after she drank the medicine. Ye Sang's eyes brightened, and his head was raised softly and said:
"Sangsang drink the medicine. Uncle tells the story to Sangsang."
Ye Sang didn't know whether it was the cause of the illness or what, but it was so rare that he was not sleepy. Instead, he opened his beautiful cat pupils and stared at him without blinking.
The little girl's eyes were too clear, so Mu Chen turned away from her face unnaturally, and her brows were slightly twisted, thinking that this little was really troublesome.
What story do you hear at night?
The man took a deep breath, resisting the urge to spank her, and said quietly: "After you talk about it, you're willing to take medicine?"
The little guy lit his head obediently, and the cat pupil was clear and expectant.
Mu Chen couldn't, so he had to find a history book casually from the study.
The man took a thick book from the shelf, sat down in front of the bed with a blank face, and then began to tell her a "story" with his undulating voice.
"There used to be a person named Zhou Yu..." He tried to compile this history book into the tone of a fairy tale.
Mu Chen cleared his throat, and said solemnly and innocently: "Later he died."
Ye Sang: "..." Good and short.
The little guy heard this for the first time and couldn't help but open his mouth, "What then?"
Mu Chen glanced at her unhappy.
What else does this little want?
"There used to be someone named Zhuge Liang." Mu Chen said uncomfortably. "He killed Zhou Yu and then he died."
"Do you know what this story tells us?" The man looked at her faintly.
"This story tells us..." Ye Sang hesitated, opened his cat's eyes, and said in a low voice, "All things are happy..."
"Anyway, no one wants to leave this world alive."
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