Hidden Marriage Uncle Can't See You

"Mianmian, I swear, I will never compete with you for the custody of Xiao Yiyi. Xiao Yiyi will always be yours, and I will not take him away from you." When he sent Xiao Yiyi away, Ke Shihan knew this. Ye Mianmian hated him very much, and was even wary of him.

After Ke Shihan finished speaking, Ye Mianmian almost stared at him in a daze.

Uncle has changed so much...

"Uncle, why have you suddenly become so reasonable?" The uncle used to be extremely domineering and never allowed others to disobey him, but today he seems to have changed.

"Really? Have I changed that much? I just don't want to see you sad. I figured it out. From now on, I just want to see a happy you. I hope you will never be troubled and sad..." Ke Shihan looked Looking deeply at Ye Mianmian, there were ripples in his eyes.

Ke Shihan's eyes were full of sincerity and tenderness, as if he could pinch water.

With such a gentle gaze, Ye Mianmian almost fell.

"Uncle, stop talking. I'll find a doctor for you first. You still have a fever." Ye Mianmian avoided her gaze and got up quickly.

At that moment, Ye Mianmian felt her heart beating wildly, she was almost bewitched by her uncle's sweet words.

"Mianmian, don't go, I just have a slight fever, help me find antipyretics, I'll be fine if I drink some." Ke Shihan grabbed Ye Mianmian's wrist, not wanting her to call the doctor.

This problem, he can heal himself.

"Okay, then you wait for me here for a while, and I will find you a medicine box and clothes." Uncle can't keep wearing her bathrobe, it looks too unsightly.

"Then come back quickly, don't keep me waiting."

"I'll be back soon."

After speaking, Ye Mianmian left her bedroom and went to find her uncle.

Ye Mianmian ran downstairs.

"uncle……"

"What's wrong, Mianmian?" Long Honghui was about to go out to work, when he heard Ye Mianmian's voice, Long Honghui stopped.

"I want to borrow a few things from my uncle." Ye Mianmian looked at Long Honghui with a embarrassed face, a little embarrassed to say it.

"What?" Long Honghui asked curiously.

"Can you borrow the clothes you haven't worn from your uncle?" Ye Mianmian asked in embarrassment.

"What are you borrowing clothes for?"

"My uncle was caught in the rain just now, he just took a shower and didn't change his clothes..."

"Oh, so it's about this. Come with me. I have a lot of unworn clothes in my cloakroom. Take them if you want." Long Honghui turned around and walked upstairs, led Ye Mianmian to his cloakroom, and opened the cabinet. There was a dazzling array of Long Honghui's clothes, ties, accessories, jewelry and other items, and Ye Mianmian's eyes froze when he saw it.

"Uncle, are these all yours?"

"En." Long Honghui nodded, "These clothes are all washed, I have never worn them, and your uncle should be able to wear them, take them as you like."

"Thank you uncle." His uncle has so many clothes.

Ye Mianmian casually picked up a set of casual clothes.

"Okay, I'm going to work." Long Honghui turned around and wanted to leave, but when he walked to the door, Long Honghui seemed to have thought of something, and walked back, "Mian Mian, talk to your uncle, don't lose your temper Only with peace of mind can we solve the problem.”

"Well, I know uncle." Ye Mianmian nodded.

Long Honghui fondled Ye Mianmian's head, and then left the bedroom.

After getting the clothes, Ye Mianmian went to the medicine box again.

After a while, Ye Mianmian returned to the bedroom with the medicine box and the clothes in her arms.

At that time, Ke Shihan was lying on Ye Mianmian's bed touching this, touching that, Ke Shihan looked at the head of the bed in surprise, Ye Mianmian's bed was actually a little rabbit, there were two pink ears on the head of the bed, the quilt was fragrant, or It’s pink, the same color as the two rabbits on the bedside, the entire wall is navy blue, and there’s a small desk lamp in the cabinet in front of the bed. The whole room is in warm tones, very warm, completely opposite to the cool tones in his bedroom. .

Just as Ke Shihan was looking at Ye Mianmian's bedroom boredly, the door creaked open, and Ye Mianmian came back with the medicine box and clothes in his arms.

"Uncle, are you feeling better?" Ye Mianmian walked over holding the medicine box.

"It's still the same." Ke Shihan lazily replied, and stopped looking around.

His eyes fell on Ye Mianmian, and he saw her walking to the bed with a suit of clothes and a medicine box in her arms.

"Uncle, this is the antipyretic medicine, you should take it soon." Ye Mianmian opened the medicine box, took out the antipyretic medicine from it and handed it to Ke Shihan.

Ke Shihan took it, looked at it, and then said, "Mianmian, feed me."

"How about the fever-reducing medicine?"

"You put it in my mouth for me."

"..." Ye Mianmian was speechless, "Uncle, let it go yourself."

It's not like he can't take care of himself!

"Mianmian..." Ke Shihan coquettishly.

Ye Mianmian looked at Ke Shihan in disbelief, is uncle acting like a spoiled child?

is it?

Oh my god, my uncle can act like a baby.

Ye Mianmian swallowed violently, always wondering if she was hallucinating, so Ye Mianmian pinched her thigh, and with a bang, Ye Mianmian gasped, she could clearly feel the pain, which meant it wasn't hallucinations.

"If you do this again, I'm going to get angry." Ye Mianmian pretended to be angry and stared at Ke Shihan on the bed.

"Okay." Ye Mianmian refused, so Ke Shihan had no choice but to throw the antipyretic medicine into his mouth. He took a breath and swallowed it in one gulp.

Ye Mianmian just wanted to tell him to pour water for him, but he didn't expect Ke Shihan to take medicine without water...

"Uncle, why don't you drink water after taking medicine?"

"Too much trouble."

"..." The corners of Ye Mianmian's mouth twitched, "Uncle, is there any other discomfort in your wound?"

Ye Mianmian kept staring at him. Didn't he say it was in pain just now, and he doesn't know if it still hurts now.

"After taking the antipyretics and resting for a while, I'm much better." Ke Shihan touched the spot where he was shot and felt much better.

"Uncle, these are the clothes I found for you, put them on quickly, don't catch cold anymore." Ye Mianmian handed her uncle's clothes to Ke Shihan, wanting him to change the bath towel.

After all, it was the bath towel she used for bathing, so it was not appropriate to be wrapped by her uncle.

"I don't wear other people's clothes." Ke Shihan refused with an uncomfortable expression.

He has a serious cleanliness fetish, and he has never worn other people's clothes.

"What other people's clothes, this is my uncle's. He bought it and never wore it. He washed it and put it in the cabinet. It's brand new." At this time, he is still picky and picky, as long as he has something to wear, his uncle is really hypocritical.

Ke Shihan took a look at it. It was a set of casual sportswear. The tag on it hadn't been cut yet, so it was indeed brand new.

"It's more or less the same." It turned out that it was Uncle Ye Mianmian's clothes, so Ke Shihan didn't bother.

"Put it on quickly, you'll be cold like this." Ye Mianmian urged, with a fever, and wearing so little, it's no wonder you don't get sick.

Ye Mianmian wondered, did uncle do it on purpose? !