The Lord was special to her, he saved her again and again, even if he deceived him, he still saved her.
The first time he saved her with his own blood, and the second time he used the profits of arms to get her back. If it hadn't been for this incident, you wouldn't have been punished by Master Nie and suffered such a crime. So he fell ill and completely
It's because of her.
"I will take good care of him." Mu Baoer said seriously.
She also felt apologetic in her heart. She didn't know what happened to Ji Mo in country A. She just felt that he saved her tonight, and because he protected her and was cut by the glass and bled a lot, she was also responsible.
Jingyue was finally satisfied when she saw that her expression was not as disgusting and resistant as before. It seemed that this woman was not completely devoid of feelings for adults.
I hope that through this illness, these two people will have a chance to get along with each other warmly and understand each other better.
Isn't it said that illness is the easiest way to promote feelings? These two people did not inspire feelings in bed or in the fire. I only hope that this special way can help them understand each other better.
"Mu Baoer, I hope you can know more about Sir. In fact, he is very good to you. Maybe sometimes he is too forceful and ignores your feelings. But based on my experience of following him, he treats other people,
I've never been so kind to you."
After Jingyue left, Mu Baoer remained in a daze, thinking about his last words just now.
Does Jingyue mean that this man likes her?
She couldn't help but widen her eyes, and her unbelievable gaze fell on Ji Mo's face. No matter how she looked at it, she thought it was impossible. This man must be a very cold person at heart. He didn't seem like the kind of man who would fall in love with a woman.
Jingyue may have misunderstood, not to mention, is Ji Mo really that kind to her?
Although he saved her three times, he also hurt her a lot. If he liked someone, would he hurt her so wantonly?
Mu Baoer became more and more confused. Jingyue's words made her very upset. She could only shake her head and put away the chaotic thoughts. Well, no matter what, he still saved her tonight. At least on this point, she still
Those who know how to be grateful should work hard.
So Mu Baoer sat by the bed, actively changing Ji Mo's ice packs all night long, and wiping the sweat off his body with a towel, carefully and carefully. Until it was almost dawn, she touched his forehead and felt that the fever had finally subsided.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief and dozed off tiredly against the bed.
When Ji Mo woke up, he felt that his extremely heavy head had relaxed a lot, and the feeling of swelling and pain from heat had also disappeared. He is a person with a strong willpower, and having a fever is not a discomfort at all for him.
After a night's rest, he regained a lot of energy.
I opened my eyes habitually, thinking that what I saw was the same scene as before: a snow-white ceiling, an empty room, and a lonely world where I was always the only one.
But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small head with soft hair, lying beside his bed, sleeping soundly and soundly.
Ji Mo was startled and shocked.
He vaguely recalled that in his vague consciousness, someone was applying ice packs to him back and forth, and then there was always a warm little hand gently placed on his forehead to test his temperature. Time and time again, he gradually began to lose weight in the anxious heat.
Feel at ease.
Is it her? She stayed here all night taking care of herself.