You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

Zhan Ziran's fever was fierce, not to mention he had a fever all night, and when he woke up the next day, he was a little confused, and his whole body was flushed like a big apple.

The performance of Zhan Ziran's fever is that he will be stunned, especially now that there is no crisis and he can feel at ease, he is like a big fool, relying on Mo Xu.

He reacted for a long time before he realized what he was doing, retracted his limbs, and blushed even more.

Mo Xu didn't look good, and frowned.

What's going on, the doctor said yesterday that it will be suppressed after taking some medicine, but it seems to be more serious today.

Mo Xu put his hand on Zhan Ziran's forehead, there were thin beads of sweat on it, and when he wiped it with his hand, it was cold sweat.

"Is it hard?" Mo Xu's heart ached so badly, thinking that he came over aggressively yesterday, and it turned into another situation, his heart was both distressed and charming.

Seeing Zhan Ziran's appearance now, his brows have not been relaxed.

Zhan Ziran shook his head in a daze: "It's not too uncomfortable, I'm used to it."

Mo Xu didn't speak, and wiped the sweat off Zhan Ziran's body.

After wiping off his sweat, he arranged for Qi Le to watch over him, while Mo Xu went out to find a doctor.

The doctor came quickly, in a hurry, but when he arrived, he said that the situation was getting better.

Doctor: "It takes a process to take western medicine. It takes at least a day. If you can sweat, it means that you are receding."

Mo Xu didn't care about these things, he raised his eyebrows: "Can one day be better?"

What he said seemed to be———If one day is not good, there will be good fruits for you.

The doctor said helplessly: "This depends on...the individual's physique."

Mo Xu said coldly: "How can seeing a doctor and taking medicine become metaphysics? There is no certainty yet?"

Mo Xu's words obviously had no logic, but the doctor didn't dare to speak back at all, and could only act as if he had been wronged.

Zhan Ziran came back in a daze, feeling funny in his heart, Mo Xu's messy appearance didn't match his current appearance at all.

"A Xu, I want to drink water." Zhan Ziran's soft voice immediately made Mo Xu no time to frown with the doctor.

The warm water was brought to the mouth, and there was still a slight sweetness in it, and a little honey was added to make Zhan Ziran's bitter mouth a little sweet.

After a long drought and sweet dew, Zhan Ziran's dry throat felt a little better after drinking the whole cup. He let out a long breath and lay down again.

Seeing this scene, the doctor went out quietly.

In fact, Zhan Ziran has long been used to being sick, but in this kind of thing, there is someone by his side, and he always wants to rely on it.

"Axu..." Zhan Ziran only showed a pair of big eyes, blinking.

Mo Xu came over, thinking that he was suffering, so he said softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Ziran gathered the quilt, "I have no appetite, I just want to eat the roast duck from Dongtang Street, the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps from Xicheng, the honey chicken from Caifeng Restaurant, the steamed yellow croaker from Wang Yangsi..."

Mo Xu: "..."

Mo Xu looked at him in disbelief: "Aren't you losing your appetite? Can you eat such a greasy thing?"

Zhan Ziran: "No one stipulates that you can't eat meat when you're sick. I just have no oil."

Mo Xu frowned, relaxed for a moment, and raised his eyebrows: "Zhan Ziran, why are you always acting like a baby? It's not good for a sick person to eat too much oil."

After being told the truth, Zhan Ziran had a thick skin, as if he had never heard of it.

Mo Xu was defeated by Zhan Ziran's coquettish offensive, but was defeated by a pair of twinkling eyes, and he said after a while, "You wait."

When Mo Xu went out, Zhan Ziran always thought it was like a dream, and Mo Xu was obedient to him, just like when they were young, they were near the school, there were some shops selling candies and pancakes, and Zhan Ziran was in class When I was greedy, I couldn't climb out by myself, so I asked Mo Xulai to be a stepping stone, stepping on his shoulders to go out.

Mo Xu was a good student, but he didn't allow it at first, saying, "I'll buy it after school."

Later, he was entangled by Zhan Ziran, so he took a newspaper and put it on his shoulder. Zhan Ziran successfully climbed over the wall, but he was dumbfounded and couldn't come back. The back door dog hole drilled in.

Zhan Ziran thought for a while, smirked for a while, felt sleepy, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Du Yunchen drove Mo Xu, feeling a little strange, and said, "Isn't Master Zhan sick? Why do you want to eat such greasy food?"

These three things have to go around the East City.

Mo Xu said: "He's not greedy, he just wants me to rest assured that he can eat such greasy food and his health will be fine."

Mo Xu replied perfunctorily, knowing very well in his heart that Zhan Ziran just wanted to act like a baby, and in recent years, if he wanted to act like a baby, no one could do it.

If you want to let go, you will follow.

Du Yunchen groaned, but his eyes repeatedly sized Mo Xu up and down in the rearview mirror.

Mo Xu noticed and raised his eyes to look at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Du Yunchen coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Master, can I ask you something."

"what's up?"

Du Yunchen said: "You and Master Zhan, um, what happened?"

Mo Xu raised his eyebrows, "Why are you asking this? Are you interested in this?"

Du Yunchen: "No, I'm just curious, that man and man..."

Mo Xu didn't want to tell others about it, so he frowned: "I have nothing with Zhan Ziran."

Du Yunchen was surprised: "How come..."

"Why not, I didn't touch him."

Du Yunchen looked unbelievable, and still thought it was impossible, "You and Master Zhan slept together for a long time..."

Mo Xu was displeased: "What do you want when you sleep together?"

Du Yunchen whispered: "How can you hold back?"

Obviously a few days ago, he looked like he wanted to eat people.

Mo Xu recalled that there were times when he couldn't bear it, but when he saw Zhan Ziran's limp body, he stopped thinking about it instantly.

Not yet.

"Not yet."

"What?" Du Yunchen didn't understand.

Mo Xu could almost imagine Zhan Ziran's appearance, and at that time, he would definitely not be able to withstand any trouble.

Thinking of last night again, closing your eyes is the scene of last night.

Last night, Zhan Ziran got into his arms and made a move on him. He almost died, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Now when he closed his eyes, it was no longer a messy face, but Zhan Ziran's red cheeks from last night, his neck was pink, and his breathing was low.

Mo Xu felt that Zhan Ziran dared to be so presumptuous because he took care of his body.

Mo Xu sneered: "Soon."

Du Yunchen: "What?"

Mo Xu said coldly: "It will be soon, wait for him to be cured."

Wait for it to be cured...

Du Yunchen clicked his tongue, understood something, and thought to himself that this posture is too fierce, will he have to ask the doctor to squat then?

Du Yunchen didn't ask what he wanted to ask, and he was too embarrassed to ask again, so he had to give up.

As a result, when Mo Xu got home from shopping, Zhan Ziran had already fallen asleep, his slender eyelashes hitting his lower eyelids, and he looked very obedient.

Mo Xu didn't wake him up, he backed out, just after leaving the room door, Mo Xu met Zhao Zhiyu who just came back, Zhao Zhiyu whispered to him for a while, Mo Xu's face was frosty, and he said something, Went out with him.

Zhan Ziran didn't wake up until night. When he woke up, there was still a slight smell of meat in the room. He touched his forehead and felt that his fever had subsided a little.

"Ash...?"

The room was pitch black and there was no sound, but footsteps soon sounded, and Qi Le came in: "Master, Master Mo has gone out to run some errands, are you thirsty?"

Zhan Ziran hummed, and Qi Le brought the water in.

"What did he do?"

"No, Young Master Mo won't tell me these things either, it's just that he and Steward Zhao went out."

Zhan Ziran nodded without asking any questions.

Not long after, Mo Xu came back with an unapproachable hostility all over his body, but after entering the door, the anger dissipated.

Zhan Ziran was opening the door for him with bare feet. The carpet was newly replaced by the landlord's aunt. There was a little fluff of the blanket between his fingers, which seemed a little itchy.

Mo Xu frowned in dissatisfaction: "Has the fever gone?"

Zhan Ziran said, "It's almost there."

Mo Xu said coldly, "You don't wear shoes when you're almost ready? Don't you think it's too late?"

With such cold words on his mouth, Mo Xu took Zhan Ziran to the sofa and put on a pair of thick fluffy socks for him.

The slender and strong knuckles held Zhan Ziran's feet, the heat passed through the socks to the soles of the feet, Zhan Ziran was itchy, and pulled his feet back, feeling his whole feet were numb, his eyes were uncomfortable: "You are busy today what?"

Mo Xu withdrew his hand and sat down, said: "It's still about the rice warehouse, but it will be fine soon, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhan Ziran: "Oh..."

It was late, and although Zhan Ziran didn't feel sleepy, he was drowsy because of taking medicine, and fell asleep leaning on Mo Xu while reading a book.

The next day, Mo Xu took Zhan Ziran back to the Mo family's villa, and the rent of the house was not refunded, but because he was still sick, Mo Xu used this to take him away without giving him a chance to discuss.

In the Mo's villa, Mo You still lives here, and he hasn't left yet. Seeing Zhan Ziran, he smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you're back!"

Zhan Ziran felt uncomfortable from his yelling, and got goosebumps all over his body. He responded casually and slipped back into the room.

Mo Xu followed him in, and Zhan Ziran asked, "Mo You hasn't gone back yet?"

"He will be here for a period of time, at most half a month, at least ten days."

"It's been so long..."

"What? You don't like him?"

"No, I feel a little embarrassed."

"What's embarrassing?"

Zhan Ziran was vague, "I don't have anything to do with you..."

Mo Xu turned his head and shook his fingertips twice, "Then what?"

Zhan Ziran just had the idea of ​​backing down the day before yesterday, but was completely dispelled by Mo Xu's visit, and now he is confident: "We both expressed our hearts to each other, don't say you forgot, what did we both do last night, although we didn't I said it formally, but isn’t this the same mind? If you are a big girl, maybe we both have children!”

Mo Xu didn't respond for a while when he said it, and after a while, his tone was a bit strange: "Child...?"

Because Zhan Ziran said these words, he was a little nervous. He was huddled on the sofa with his toes clenched. He gathered his energy and said quickly: "I'm just making an analogy. I'm a big man, and status doesn't matter, ah Xu, just give me an accurate word, who are you now?"

Mo Xu was shocked by Zhan Ziran's straightforwardness, but then he laughed out loud and said, "As expected of you, Zhan Ziran."

"what?"

Mo Xu sat down: "When you were in school, you insisted on dragging me home together, insisting on me being at the same table, and covering me, every sentence was straightforward, I thought you knew how to restrain yourself , I didn’t expect it to be the same, it hasn’t changed at all.”

Zhan Ziran's eyes trembled: "Don't change the subject..."

Mo Xu smiled and said: "You are the young master of the Mo family anyway, how can I let you have no name or distinction?"

Zhan Ziran was puzzled, how could Mo Xu marry him?

Mo Xu suddenly changed the subject, and said without thinking: "The doctor will come to you later, and he asked me to hold you down."

Zhan Ziran instantly forgot what happened just now, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Mo Xu grinned and said, "Injection."

Before Zhan Ziran could react, Mo Xu stretched out his hand to catch him. Zhan Ziran was twisted like an earthworm, slippery, but Mo Xu directly pulled off his tie, and tied Zhan Ziran's hands behind his back.

Zhan Ziran's face was flushed: "Isn't everything healed? What injections are still needed? Mo Xu, do you have any unreasonable thoughts? Let me go, it's not like I won't agree."

Mo Xu paused, "Didn't you agree?"

Zhan Ziran nodded repeatedly: "They are all big men, cough..."

But soon, there were footsteps outside, and the doctor came in with a medicine box.

No one wanted to explain to Zhan Ziran at all, so Mo Xu loosened Zhan Ziran's waistband and pulled a piece of white butt out.

Zhan Ziran shouted: "There is something to discuss!!!!"

The doctor said, "Relax."

Then the needle went in.

If Zhan Zi can relax, he will be a ghost!

In the end, getting an injection was like killing a pig. The residents living nearby were a little puzzled. This is a rich area, where did the butcher come from?

After the injection, Zhan Zi ignored Mo Xu, not even sleeping, because one side of his butt hurt, so he grabbed Mo Xu's side and lay on his side to avoid the needle hole.

But at night, some soothing ingredients in the injection took effect, Zhan Ziran fell asleep quickly, and when he fell asleep, he still burrowed into Mo Xu's arms.

The next day, Zhan Ziran woke up, his butt was still hurting, Qi Le looked at it and held back his laughter, Zhan Ziran sneered: "Laugh, you can just laugh. Next time you are sick, the young master will pay for your injection."

Qi Le stopped smiling and went out to prepare breakfast.

It's just that Qi Le, who had just left, came back again, holding a newspaper in his hand, with a shocked expression on his face, "Young master! Quick! Look!!"

Zhan Ziran was puzzled. When he took the newspaper, he saw a big headline——"Mo Chengxiong took the lead in uniting with several merchants to monopolize rice noodles. Those who knew the matter wrote a letter to report. The incident is under investigation!"

Zhan Ziran opened his eyes wide and cursed, "Tsk tsk tsk! You deserve it!"

Zhan Ziran patted the newspaper and said it was very satisfying, but Qi Le pointed to another page: "No, no! Young master, I want you to read this."

Zhan Ziran turned to the other side, and the page was bigger than the one just now, taking up almost half of the page.

There are a few large characters eloquently on it.

————[I, Mo Xu and Zhan Ziran, confessed to each other yesterday, communicated with each other, and will join hands in the future, hereby publish a statement in the newspaper. 】