Chapter 3824 You Coax Me 3

Qin Mo looked at her and didn't say anything. He lay down again and flipped through his phone.

After thinking about it, he asked Aunt Lan: "There are hot water bottles at home. He Huan used to hold two when his hands were cold. You can't find them to fill them with hot water."

Aunt Lan was surprised: "What do you want this for?"

"Just go get it." Qin Mo's face turned red.

Aunt Lan looked at him and shook her head: "It's rare to see you so quirky."

But she always loved Qin Mo, so she went to look for them quickly, and actually found them. She got two hot water bottles for Qin Mo. Qin Mo held them in his arms, and then looked at her: "Bring a blanket here."

Aunt Lan was surprised, "What's wrong with you today? You're acting weird."

Qin Mo's face was red, but Aunt Lan brought him a small blanket and covered him. While covering him, she said: "It's such a hot day, the cover is so thick, and there's a hot water bottle. Qin Mo, are you weak?"

While Aunt Lan was talking, she was thinking about whether she should give Qin Mo a gentle tonic when he gets better. Otherwise, if Qin Mo doesn't perform well on the day he finally needs it, his wife might not be able to keep him.

At this moment, Aunt Lan was really heartbroken.

Over there, Qin Mo covered himself with a small blanket and held a hot water bottle. He felt that it was almost done, so he took the thermometer on the side to measure... After a while, Yihuan's cute frog thermometer beeped, and when he took it out, he saw that it was 40 degrees.

Aunt Lan was frightened, but she calmed down after a while, and her eyes became speechless.

Isn't this kid Qin Mo too despicable and shameless? I've never seen him like this before.

Qin Mo gave his mobile phone to Aunt Lan and the thermometer: "Call He Huan and tell her that my fever has reached 40 degrees. Show this to her."

Aunt Lan's outlook on life was shattered.

Can it still be like this?

But Qin Mo's face looked very calm, but his eyes were full of expectation.

Aunt Lan felt soft in her heart and could only sigh and make a video call.

Over there was He Huan, who had just checked into the hotel in City C and settled down. He asked about the crew's affairs again, and then he took a rest. After dinner, he took a shower and sat by the bed to wipe his hair. At this time, Qin Mo's The call came.

She was still a little angry about his bad behavior yesterday and didn't want to answer the phone.

Even as her phone rang seven or eight times, she still wiped her hair, taking her time.

The cell phone was still ringing. He Huan put down the bath towel, then frowned and answered the phone.

To her surprise, it was not Qin Mo over there, but Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan's expression was a little solemn, "He Huan."

He Huan groaned: "Is there something wrong with Aunt Lan?"

"It's Qin Mo." Aunt Lan said helplessly: "He has a fever, it's quite serious, but he refuses to go to the hospital or take medicine. My head hurts. He called you by your name just now when he fell asleep. I just wanted to call you and ask you to persuade him. Maybe he would be willing to listen to what you have to say. "

Then Aunt Lan showed the thermometer to He Huan, "Look, it's already 40 degrees. Qin Mo is still like a child and refuses to go to the hospital."

He Huan bit his lip: "Why is it burned like this? Aunt Lan, let Qin Mo talk to me."

She didn't want to care about him, but she was responsible for the injury on his arm, and she... didn't want to admit that she was a little soft-hearted.

Aunt Lan handed Qin Mo her cell phone, winked, and said softly: "You little bad guy."

Qin Mo's face turned red and he waved his hand to signal the old man to avoid him. Did he not want to lose face?