Chapter 332 Half a Candied Haw

"You're disgusting!" Mu Zi immediately spit out the remaining half in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Murong Cheng said: "It's so sour, if there is anything delicious, I'll give it back to you."

Then he sealed Mu Zi's lips, and forced the half of his mouth back into Mu Zi's mouth.

Mu Zi was so disgusted by him that he wanted to vomit again, but Murong Cheng held the tip of his tongue tightly and entangled him for a while, before saying, "Eat it, or I'll kill you here."

Mu Zi pursed her mouth, chewed and swallowed the last half of candied haws in aggrieved...

She felt that she was not well...

It seemed that half of the candied haws was poison, even if it had been swallowed, the mouth, throat, and stomach were very uncomfortable.

Murong Cheng laughed at her: "What are you doing with a sad face, candied haws are not delicious?"

Mu Zi was in pain: "Your saliva is on it!"

"What's so disgusting about eating some saliva, don't I often eat yours?" Murong Cheng didn't understand.

Mu Zi felt even more disgusted, she couldn't stand him, and said angrily, "Stop talking!"

Murong Cheng hugged her, kissed and coaxed her.

They played in the square for a while, and Murong Cheng took her to see the ice lantern show.

At this time, it was past one o'clock in the morning, and the ice lanterns along the street were dazzling, but the number of tourists gradually decreased.

Mu Zi's gaze was attracted by the ice lanterns of different shapes, and she felt that they were ingenious and wonderful.

The galloping ice and snow horses, the flat peach trees with ice branches and snow fruits, and the small bridges carved with ice... It's like walking in a fairyland.

It's just that this fairyland is too cold.

Mu Zi wandered around for a while, feeling a little sleepy, and unknowingly leaned on Murong Cheng.

Murong Cheng looked down at her, her thick eyelashes drooped slightly, the brilliant light of the ice lamp came into view, the bottom of her eyes was full of brilliance, her little face was flushed, really cute.

"Sleepy?" He squeezed her neckline, "Go back to the car and sleep."

Mu Zi felt her footsteps fluttering, and when she stepped on it, it was sometimes heavy and sometimes light. She followed Murong Cheng back into the car, and as soon as she touched the back seat, she closed her eyes and leaned over, unable to get up again.

There was a heater in the car, Murong Cheng took off Mu Zi's coat, and felt her face was hot when he touched it, only then did he realize something was wrong.

"Zizi?" Murong Cheng called her, "Do you have a fever?"

Mu Zi was in a daze, unable to open her eyes, "Maybe..."

Murong Cheng panicked.

She was too nervous, so even a little injury or pain would make him anxious.

"Go to the hospital." Murong Cheng said to the driver in front.

He sat in the back seat and hugged Muzi tightly, blaming himself in his heart, he shouldn't have taken Muzi to go crazy in the snow today, he must have sweated at that time, and then he caught a cold, the most likely to catch a cold when it's cold and hot fever.

From time to time, he used his own hand to test the temperature of Muzi's forehead, but the more he tried, the more uncertain he felt, and finally he could only urge the driver to hurry up.

The road conditions were smooth in the early morning, and they arrived at the hospital soon.

The doctor said that Mu Zi was fine, so he prescribed antipyretics, and said that it was okay to not take the medicine, and he would cook cola ginger soup at home.

Murong Cheng hugged Mu Zi back to the car, and asked in her ear: "Zi Zi, the doctor said it's not serious, you can skip the medicine and cook ginger soup for drinking."

Muzi's head was in a daze, and she replied: "It's better to take medicine, where can I find ginger at this time..."

At this time, only the 24-hour convenience store is still open, and the vegetable market and supermarket are closed, unless they return to Qingjiang City immediately - Murong Cheng's forces are all over the place, and they can get whatever they want.

Murong Cheng sighed, patted her head pitifully, and did not speak.

Mu Zi leaned against his arms and fell asleep in a daze...