what?

As soon as Tang Qingge heard that Bo Qichen was ill, he immediately ran into the villa without saying a word. The third floor of the villa was a study. There was only Bo Qichen in the study. When Tang Qingge entered the door, he saw the figure of the big boss. The light on the desk was still on. He worked all night last night.

Tang Qingge came forward and gently called twice, and then tried to test the temperature on the man's forehead. It was higher than that of normal people. It might be a fever.

She immediately turned her head and said, "help me get him to bed and find a family doctor."

"Yes."

The bodyguard came and helped Bo Qichen to the bed with Tang Qingge. Tang Qingge asked someone to find alcohol and wipe the big boss first to dissipate heat. She handed the wine essence to the servant. As a result, they shook their heads together and dared not do it.

They are usually afraid of this person. Even if he has a fever and is ill, they still dare not do it again.

Then they all looked at her and looked at her eagerly.

Tang Qingge seemed to understand what they meant. His voice changed and raised eight degrees. "Don't you want me to wipe it for him?"

A row of servants nodded with glowing eyes.

Tang Qingge, "..."

Is to ask her to undress the big boss and then wipe him with alcohol to dissipate heat. Is that what they mean?

What the hell is she doing here?

Tang Qingge, who began to doubt his purpose of coming here, wiped the sweat on his forehead and turned back to the man's frown. His face was tight and his face was a little ugly. High fever was bad for his body, and small milk candy often had a fever, so Tang Qingge knew what to do.

Just looking at him so uncomfortable, she felt a little soft in her Inexplicable heart.

The big boss usually looks powerful and no one dare to approach him. It looks like a cow, but there is also a bad place, that is, he is ill all his life, and no one dare to approach him.

"Well, I'll take care of him."

"Hoo..."

A group of people breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Qingge took a deep breath, withstood the pressure, took alcohol and alcohol cotton balls, looked back, and all the servants were looking at her. Her scalp was numb and clenched her teeth.

"You all go out. I'm going to undress him!"

"OK, OK, Miss Tang."

A group of people dispersed, leaving only her and him in Bo Qichen's bedroom.

The last time Tang Qingge woke up from this bedroom, Bo Qichen's bedroom style was monotonous, but the style was elegant. The curtains were off white, and the sunlight poured in through the curtains, which seemed that the bedroom was not so cold.

Both of them had slept in this bed, but when they suddenly thought about it, Tang Qingge felt as if she had had any close contact with the big boss.

"Bang, bang"

Tang Qingge's heart beat irregularly for two times. She turned her head and looked at the big boss sleeping on the bed. After sleeping, the big boss didn't look as high, cold and terrible as it looked in the daytime. On the contrary... It was very cute.

Wait, she thinks the big boss is cute. Is her head rusty?

Facing the handsome and cold face of the big boss, Tang Qingge took a deep breath and quickly shook his head to clean up those unclean thoughts.

You're here to work, Tang Qingge!

She lay on the side of the bed and gently put his forehead with alcohol cotton. Behind her ears, the temperature of her fingertips was cold. When she touched his hot face, her fingers could not help curling up.

Well, now it's time for the chest.

Shaking, singer Tang Qing untied the first button on Bo Qichen's collar, and a clavicle came out.

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