Miss Mystery Got Busted

Chapter 1197 Inexplicable-

Hou Chaosi's nose tip is full of the smell of Timothy Greene, and her face is even redder.

But you can't. Timothy Greene is still sick.

Hou Chaosi struggled to get up.

Although Timothy Greene is ill, the man's strength is there, and he has no consciousness. He just

instinctively holds down what is in his arms and makes him feel comfortable.

Therefore, no matter how hard Hou Chaosi struggled, he didn't struggle out. Instead, he sweated all

over himself, and finally he was tired and panting, so he had to give up.

Later, Hou Chaosi listened to Timothy Greene's heartbeat, but people also followed the quiet down and

gradually fell asleep.

When they woke up, it was already midnight.

Timothy Greene was the first to wake up. When he woke up, his head still hurt.

But his arms are soft, like a little fat cat lying down, which makes his chest a little stuffy.

Timothy Greene looked down and saw Hou Chaosi's little head lying in his arms, while his hand was

still buckled on his head.

Hou Chaosi's little face slept red, and his red lips were slightly open, which made him attractive.

Timothy Greene frowned, and though he still had a headache, he remembered what it was all about.

He just felt as if it were hot, and then he met the ice cube, which was still a talking ice cube, and felt

very noisy, so he wanted to shut it up.

So …

He treats Hou Chaosi like an ice cube?

When Timothy Greene remembered, he felt a headache and raised his hand and pressed his temple.

As soon as he moved, Hou Chaosi woke up and looked up at Timothy Greene. His eyes were hazy and

his voice was particularly soft: "Mr. Gu, you are awake."

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Timothy Greene looked at her and couldn't help rolling the Adam's apple, then let out a low huh.

Hou Chaosi slept in his arms, and there was a small mark on his little face.

Timothy Greene's eyes at her couldn't help but deepen a little.

Hou Chaosi quickly sat down, raised his hand and rubbed some numb cheeks, and then reached out to

touch Timothy Greene's forehead: "It's not so hot, but it still has a fever. I'll take you to the hospital."

At this time, Hou Chaosi still remembers that he was ill.

Timothy Greene looked at her and said in a dumb voice, "No hospital."

Hou Chaosi looked up at him: "Then I will send you..."

Hou Chao thought to send him home, but saw Timothy Greene's dark, deep eyes, go home two words,

suddenly can't say it.

Hou Chaosi changed his mouth directly: "I will pour you water to drink first, then see what medicine

there is at home, take it first, and see if it will be better."

Timothy Greene gave a cry.

His voice was hoarse, and when he spoke, his throat was burning with pain.

Hou Chaosi got up quickly and poured warm water for Timothy Greene.

Timothy Greene wanted to sit up and drink water, but his body really didn't have much strength, so he

lay back in the middle.

This time, the disease is menacing.

Hou Chaosi quickly put down the cup and said, "Mr. Gu, I will help you up first."

Timothy Greene gave a cry.

Hou Chaosi leaned under Timothy Greene's armpit and slowly helped him up.

She was so close that Timothy Greene could smell her, and the soft things on her chest pressed

against his arm.

Inexplicably, Timothy Greene became thirsty.