Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

When Lu Siting's dream ended, Xia Wan petrified on the spot.

Her back was stiff, her body seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move. Her eyes slowly fixed on the man on the bed.

Lu Siting's eagle eyes were tightly closed. Although he was completely drunk, his handsome facial features were not damaged at all.

His brows were tightly wrinkled, and he held Xia Wan's hand tightly and refused to let go: "Why don't you want me? Why do you want to leave me? Why don't you like me?"

Lu Siting's voice became more and more slurred, but his hands were clenched tighter and tighter. Meng Qi's expression looked very painful.

Xia Wan's hand was painfully pinched by the man, but she ignored the pain and stared at Lu Siting with wide almond eyes.

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, who was the one who abandoned him in the man's dream?Is he... crying?

This was the first time Xia Wan saw Lu Siting's vulnerable side. Although he was drunk, it didn't feel like a fake.

"Don't go, Mom..."

Lu Siting's hoarse and deep dream-ending sound became softer and softer, and he was holding Xia Wan's big palm tightly like fire.

Xia Wan suddenly realized that the person in his dream... was his mother?
She only knew that Lu Siting's father died in a car accident before he was born, and she had never heard of Lu Siting's mother being mentioned. Lu Siting grew up with his grandparents since he was a child.

Speaking of which, Xia Wan and his background are quite similar, they are both children without parents.

It is said that he utters the truth after drinking, and although Lu Siting never mentions his mother before others, Xia Wan thinks that he must have been thinking about her all the time deep in his heart.

However, Xia Wan always felt that something was wrong with Lu Siting, and his cheeks were suspiciously flushed.

She carefully touched the man's forehead with her other hand, it was so hot!
Does he have a fever?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Xia Wan took out an ear thermometer from her bag, placed it next to the man's ear, and was startled when she picked it up. She had a high fever of 39 degrees, no wonder she would talk nonsense in her drunken dreams.

Xia Wan suddenly remembered, the last time I helped a man put his suits into the closet, he saw a medicine box in the corner of the closet, there should be antipyretic stickers in it.

Look at Lu Siting again, after lying flat on the bed, his breathing gradually became even and heavy, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xia Wan spent some effort, finally loosening Lu Siting's hand.

The back of her fair hand was pinched purple, the man's hand is really strong.

His hand was still aching, but Xia Wan couldn't care less at the moment, first opened the closet and found the medicine box, there was no antipyretic stickers, and the man didn't dare to feed him the medicine after drinking.

Xia Wan frowned, why did she care about him?

She sent him back to the office, and tried her best to help him find antipyretic stickers. She had done her best.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Xia Wan decided to leave, but just as she stepped out of the lounge, Lu Siting's crying dream echoed inexplicably in her ears, and her heart softened again.

"Oh! I'm so unlucky..."

Xia Wan turned around and went back, went directly into the bathroom, skillfully took off the towel and wet it.

Since there were no fever-reducing stickers, she had no choice but to help the man cool down physically.

When she twisted the towel, she sighed helplessly, as if she had to work harder to take off all the damn suit jackets on the man.

It took Xia Wan a lot of effort, pushing and shoving the man's heavy body back and forth, to finally take off the suit jacket for him.

Then, he had to unbutton his shirt and repeatedly wipe his arteries with warm water to cool down physically.