Your Highness, please refrain

Gradually, the nightgown was taken off, revealing her fair and clean skin and her little underwear...

"I really can't stand you, last time it was Little Strawberry, this time it's Little Cherry!" Just as Ye Moze was about to take off her nightgown, he suddenly remembered!

"Damn it, why do I panic when she has a fever?!" Ye Moze smiled helplessly, quickly put on her nightgown, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and called the family doctor...

A lazy voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Hi, Ozawa, what can you do with me?" The consortium has been a family doctor for 25 years, and he and Ye Moze's father are good friends.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense! Someone on my side is sick, hurry up and bring me your broken medicine box!!!" Ye Moze and this old naughty boy have always been on the same page, and they have never called uncle , has always been called the old man, the old man...

"Hey! You kid, who is sick?" Doctor Zhang was helpless, how could an old man like him have such a nephew!

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't hurry over here, I'll burn your hospital down!" Ye Moze looked at Han Shui'er's distressed appearance, feeling irritable and flustered.

"What can make Ye Shao, who is usually calm and composed, flustered so much? I think you are as strong as a cow. Who is sick?" Dr. Zhang also felt extremely confused. Who could make Ye Moze so flustered? !

"You'll know when you come here, Rory, you're going to be so fast, hurry up!" Ye Moze cut off the phone directly, and then put a cold towel on Han Shui'er's forehead...

"This sultry, choking little pepper has such a quiet side..." Ye Moze quietly looked at her sleeping face, feeling that she was extremely quiet and ladylike...