Young Mater, Please Confirm The She-package

Chapter 42 Take Good Care Of Her

As soon as the door was opened, Lollo cheered up and said, "Oh, thank God, you're finally here. I

thought I was going to die."

"Aren't you still alive?" Harrison threw the whole bag to her.

Looking at such a large bag, Lollo's jaw almost dropped. "Harrison, you have bought so many... I can't

use it up my whole life." Did he buy all the tampons in the supermarket?

"Save it for your after life!" She didn't expect him to answer her like that.

Hearing his answer, Lollo couldn't say anything more. When she came out of the bathroom, she burst

into laughter. "Haha, did you go to rob the bank? Why do you dress like this?"

"It's all because of you. I have sacrificed so much to buy this thing for you, and you still laugh at me.

Lollo, you are so heartless."

Well... She didn't mean to laugh at him, but he more eye-catching when he dressed like this.

"Well, thank you. I'm not feeling well and I need to lie down for a while..."

"Are you leaving like this?"

"I am not feeling well..."

Lollo's face was pale, her mouth dry and her eyes dull...

Startled by her countenance, Harrison immediately put his hand on her forehead. She didn't have a Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

fever. Her forehead was cold.

"Lollo, what's wrong with you?"

"I have a stomachache..." Lollo was too weak to say a word. Harrison picked her up immediately,

opened the door of the bedroom and put her on the bed.

Lollo curled up on the bed like a worm. It was a hot day, but she was covered with a thick quilt. Men

would never experience such pain.

When he saw her like this, he busied himself in serving her with tea and water. He wished to serve her

all the time.

"Harrison, why are you so kind to me?" Lying on the bed weakly, Lollo thought of her mother, who was

always busy when she was sick in her childhood. He was like his mother.

Touching her forehead, he said, "Idiot, I'm your husband. Of course I'm good to you. Well, have a rest

first."

"Okay."

Lollo fell asleep peacefully. Although her stomach was really uncomfortable, she felt at ease.

After a while, Harrison pushed the door open and came in. "Hurry up, drink this up..."

"What is it?" Taking a look at it, Lollo didn't feel it was good and showed a look of disgust.

Scratching his head, Harrison said, "I just asked some friends. They said that you would be better if

you drink ginger soup."

Ginger soup...

After making up her mind, Lollo suddenly changed the subject to the friends he mentioned, "What

friends? Didn't they scold you for asking such a question?"

"Well, drink it." Yes, he had a lot of female friends in his contact list, but anyone would feel a little

disgusted when being asked about such a question, but he found the right person to ask in the end...

She didn't need to know who and how he asked.

Looking at the bowl of ginger soup, Lollo frowned and said, "It's very spicy."

"Don't worry. I put honey in it. It tastes good."

She was relieved a lot. But what made her really happy was not the ginger soup, but this man. She

really didn't expect that he would be so good to her.

She used to feel that he loved to torture her, but he took care of her every time she was sick... Thinking

of this, it suddenly occurred to Lollo that she was getting more and more fragile since she met Harrison.

She would often get seriously ill...

She couldn't help but joke, "Harrison, you're really my jinx. I get sick when I am with you."

This time, he didn't scold her. Instead, he replied, "I thought you would say that I'm your lucky star

because I am the one who takes care of you every time you get sick."

Huh... He was being narcissistic, but he was right. Besides her mother, he was the only man who was

so good to her.

"Anyway, thank you!"

Thank you...

She finally said thank you to him. Hearing it, he asked, "I really don't know if it's my luck or misfortune?"

"Of course it's your luck."

After Lollo drank the ginger soup, Harrison came to the kitchen. Seeing the messy kitchen, he

immediately felt tired.

He really needed to hire a nanny to clean the house. It was not fair to ask her to clean up the house

every day...

If she saw the servants at home, she would be very happy, no, she would be so happy that she jumped

up. Thinking of this, he smiled inexplicably.

After he smiled, he suddenly shook his head. No, who cared about her feelings?

When did it have anything to do with him whether Lollo was happy or not? The reason why he hired a

nanny was that he didn't want to see Lollo complain in front of him every day. Yes, that was it.

Although he comforted himself like this, he felt very happy at the thought that Lollo would be happy!

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that he went back to his bedroom after making some midnight

snack. He thought that she hadn't eaten for the whole afternoon. If it was before, she would have

shouted hungry desperately. Today, she didn't say anything, but he was worried.

He took the midnight snack to the bedside and found that she was sleeping soundly, but there was a lot

of sweat on her forehead. He wanted to turn on the air conditioner, but the information on the internet

said that he couldn't do that. He had no choice but to be anxious beside.

"Mom..." Lollo's voice was very weak. She had never been like this before. He didn't know whether it

was sweat or tear around the corner of her eyes, she said, "Mom, please don't go..."

Harrison handed his hand to her, "No, I won't leave..."

Comforted, Lollo held his hand and fell asleep.

She was sweating so much, and was covered with such a big quilt, but her hands were very cold.

It was said that a girl with cold hands was an angel with broken wings in her previous life, and she

needed someone to protect her. 'Lollo, are you an angel sent by God?'

Holding her hand, he felt his heart ache.

All of a sudden, his phone rang. It was from Gerry. "Hello?"

Afraid of waking her up, his voice was so low that no one could hear it. Gerry suddenly asked in

confusion, "Mr. Harrison, are you kidnapped?"

"What do you mean by kidnapping? I can't speak now. Text me."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds. Then he said okay and hung

up.

Gerry called him for the company business, which was a rather tricky. He had to explain for a long time

even on the phone, but now he asked him to send him message, so they chatted through the message

till one o'clock in the morning.

The reason why he was so slow was that he never liked to send messages. Now, he held Lollo in one

hand and sent messages slowly with the other hand.