Ah Ye, Will You Marry Me?
Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Shengyun noticed his reaction and sniffed. "It's crooked."
Gu Mingye lowered his head to look at her again. His eyes avoided her beautiful voluptuousness as he repositioned the thermometer.
After that, he looked up, a little embarrassed, and said, "Sleep for a while, I'll wake you up later."
Mo Shengyun pouted and choked. "Are you trying to run away?"
"No I won't." Gu Mingye stroked her head. "Behave yourself. Once you're done, I'll carry you into the room to sleep."
Mo Shengyun mumbled a response and closed her eyes.
Because of her family background, Mo Shengyun had a good level of physical fitness.
She exercised and ate regularly, her body was well-proportioned and slim. The man carried her easily.
Gu Mingye placed her on the bed and covered her with a blanket. He sat by the bed and looked at her.