Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 378
Meng Jingheng originally wanted to say a lot to Jun Bi, but when he opened his mouth now, his throat felt like it was on fire, and he couldn't make a sound at all.He could only look at Jun Bi with grievance, his round eyes were wet, and Jun Bi's heart softened very unprincipled.Once the little bastard got sick, the cuteness index rose in a straight line, making it hard for her to resist.

Jun Bi comforted the sick Meng Jingheng with a gentle voice she had never had before, and blew cold rice soup spoonfuls for him to drink.

After simply drinking a bowl of rice soup, Meng Jingheng still looked at Jun Bi pitifully.

"What's wrong?" Jun Bi asked with concern.

Meng Jingheng pointed to his throat, curled his lips, as if acting like a baby, and told Jun Bi how uncomfortable he was.So Jun Bi patted his shoulder, trying to smooth his hair.Unexpectedly, Meng Jingheng was far from satisfied. He stretched out his arms and made a gesture of hugging.

Jun Bi pressed his index finger against Meng Jingheng's forehead, and poked him farther away. "Be good." She straightened Meng Jingheng, and said mercilessly, "If you are sick, you should have a good rest."

Meng Jingheng said that he was even more wronged.He tightly grasped Jun Bi's wrist, refusing to let her take half a step away.

Meng Jingheng's hair should be trimmed recently, it is a little longer, covering his eyebrows and eyes a little bit, the soft hair is like the fluff of a small animal, it removes all the sharp parts of his facial features, but it highlights those innocent and clear eyes .

Jun Bi felt his palms itch again.She coughed lightly, leaned forward reluctantly, hugged Meng Jingheng, and said warningly: "This is the only time, never the next time." Even so, she secretly reached out her hand to the long-coveted short hair.

The heat on Meng Jingheng's body was higher than normal body temperature. Even though he was wearing a thin hospital gown, he was still as hot as a small stove.As if he didn't feel anything, he held Jun Bi's waist tightly and rubbed his furry head against the crook of her neck.

"Don't make trouble!" Jun Bi felt a little itchy from being rubbed, pressed the corner of his upturned mouth, and said pretending to be serious: "If you do this again, I will leave."

Sure enough, Meng Jingheng was obedient and did not move around anymore.It may be because sick people are particularly insecure. Although Meng Jingheng didn't hold Junbi all the time, he held her hand tightly. Even if he fell asleep due to the effect of the medicine, he didn't intend to let go at all.Jun Bi was both helpless and distressed.

The Meng family's parents, who were off work in the evening, came to take her place, so Jun Bi was able to find time to go home and take care of herself.

Originally, Meng's mother wanted Jun Bi to stay at home and have a good rest, but she was afraid that Meng Jingheng would not be able to find her after waking up, so she only stayed at home for an hour in a hurry, and then asked Meng's father to take her back to the hospital.

Meng's mother scrubbed and washed Meng Jingheng while he was asleep, and tested his body temperature. Seeing that he no longer had a fever, the big stone in her heart fell to the ground.

That night, as usual, Jun Bi lay beside Meng Jingheng's bed to take care of him. It wasn't until early in the morning that he found that he had no signs of having a fever again, and then fell asleep drowsily due to exhaustion.

Meng Jingheng was young and strong, so he got sick quickly and recovered quickly.After two days, Meng Jingheng's fever subsided, and his mental state was completely different.When he woke up in the morning, although his body was still a little tired, his mind was refreshed.

Meng Jingheng, who was full of sleep, woke up early, while Jun Bi, who had not been able to rest well after staying up for two nights, was still asleep.She lay quietly beside his bed, her long black and smooth hair spread out from the back of her head like fine silk.

Meng Jingheng subconsciously shook the soft and tender palm in his hand, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and pulled the hair sticking to her face back for her.Jun Bi seemed to be in a deep sleep and didn't feel it.

Meng Jingheng looked around and found that he was sleeping in a single bed, which was slightly larger and had ample space.So he carefully withdrew his hand and slowly got out of bed.

Jun Bi didn't know what kind of dream he had, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.Her breathing was even and long, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was as cute as a jade doll with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Meng Jingheng gently picked Jun Bi up, placed him on the bed, then got to the other side, and lay down next to her.Considering that his cold was not recovering, Meng Jingheng lay quietly behind Jun Bi, with his hands gently on her waist.

Jun Bi's body was lingering with the familiar sweet fragrance, and the cool hair gently brushed Meng Jingheng's cheek, with a silky touch.He felt as if he was in a dream, and the girl beside him seemed to be shrouded in a mist-like veil, hazy and out of reach.

Meng Jingheng couldn't help but move forward, and then felt that it was not enough, so he moved forward a little more, until his chest was pressed against her back, and he naturally contained Jun Bi completely in his arms. Only then did I feel satisfied.

The two fell asleep for a long time, and when Jun Bi woke up, it was almost noon.She was a little sleepy, and she didn't realize that she was lying on the bed for a while.When she regained consciousness, she subconsciously wanted to get up and get out of bed.

Meng Jingheng had slept enough before, so he was always half asleep and half awake.As soon as Jun Bi moved, he opened his eyes naturally, and pressed Jun Bi's shoulder to make her lie down, "Don't move, let's sleep a little longer." His voice was still hoarse, but he could finally speak.

Jun Bi tried to break open Meng Jingheng's restraining hand, but failed, "Stop making trouble, Mother Meng is coming soon." She bit her lip, trying to get rid of Meng Jingheng's shackles.

Helplessly, Meng Jingheng was extra serious this time, he hugged Jun Bi's waist tightly, like a strong shackle, preventing Jun Bi from having any possibility of escape. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." He muttered childishly, his warm breath brushing over the back of Jun Bi's neck, "I can't sleep well without you by my side."

Jun Bi was so angry that he pinched Meng Jingheng's arm, but because he was still a patient, he didn't strike hard, "Didn't you sleep well before?"

Jun Bi wanted to turn around, but Meng Jingheng buried his head on her back, revealing only a clump of fluffy black hair, and willfully refused to accept Jun Bi's persuasion. "I don't care." His voice muffled.

It was less than an hour before Mother Meng agreed to come, and Mother Meng would often come early. Jun Bi was anxious and began to struggle on his hands and feet.

Meng Jingheng didn't let go, but instead tightened his grip, "You, don't move." His breathing was a bit heavy... Jun Bi didn't dare to struggle at all...

When Meng's mother came to the ward, Jun Bi was sitting beside her, with her hands on her knees, her head bowed, and she looked peaceful.Mother Meng didn't look at her carefully, so naturally she didn't notice anything unusual about her. Her ears were pink and her eyes were watery.

"How is it? Do you feel better?" Meng's mother touched Meng Jingheng's forehead, and couldn't help but let out a little sigh, "The fever was obviously gone last night, why do I feel a little hot now?"

Meng Jingheng glanced at Jun Bi quickly, and was stared at by her. He immediately turned his head obediently, blushing and faltering and saying: "Maybe...maybe he fell asleep just now...so, so I covered it."

Meng's mother was dubious, but she didn't continue to ask, but took out the prepared meal from the insulated box and put it on the table, "A Bi, come over to eat, you must be exhausted taking care of this brat?"

(End of this chapter)