NovelTrueChapter 865: Chapter 865: Daddy's Forehead Is So Hot
Uncle Tao told her there's no need to clean the garden for now, so suddenly she had nothing to do. She wanted
to help others, but everyone firmly shook their heads and refused.
Uncle Tao privately told her that if she grabbed all the tasks, it would leave speople with nothing to do, and
they might get fired.
Sweat, she realized that wanting to help might actually be causing trouble.
In winter, the temperature in the villa is always constant. But these days, Tang Yuchen seems particularly afraid
of the cold, so the indoor temperature has increased by a few degrees, making it no different from summer.
It's perfectly fine to wear short sleeves indoors.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKangkang doesn’t have to go to school either and clings to her every day to play video games, which An Ruo is
happy to do in the warm house.
After breakfast, An Ruo was dragged by Kangkang to play games again. The two of them sat on the carpet,
holding controllers, playing happily.
An Ruo, who started as a rookie, has slowly gotten better. But her skills are too weak, and she never wins against
the little one.
After one game, Kangkang demanded another round.
An Ruo softly advised him, “Young Master, let's stop for today; otherwise, it’s too straining on your eyes.”
“Aunt Ruo’an, just one more round, please, one more round?” The little guy pleaded with her endearingly.
An Ruo felt troubled; her current identity was a servant, and she couldn't be firm. Being soft didn’t work either.
“Turn off the TV!” Just as she was in a dilemma, Tang Yuchen suddenly cdownstairs and said coldly.
Kangkang pouted, reluctantly turning off the TV. He dared not challenge his father’s authority.
An Ruo breathed a sigh of relief. She stood up and respectfully asked Tang Yuchen, “Young Master, do you need
anything?”
“Poura glass of ice water,” Tang Yuchen said flatly. He sat on the sofa, looking somewhat unwell.
Noticing his flushed face, An Ruo couldn't help but ask concernedly, “Young Master, are you ill?”
The man, lazily leaning on the sofa, held his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes wearily, “I'm fine.”
“Dad, what's bothering you?” Kangkang ran to his side, reaching out to touch his forehead.
“So hot!” he exclaimed, quickly turning his head to An Ruo, “Aunt Ruo’an, my dad has a fever.”
“I said I'm fine.” Tang Yuchen'’s tone remained indifferent.
An Ruo ignored him; she pulled out a thermometer and popped it into his mouth, “Hold it, don’t move.”
The man helplessly glared at her but obediently took his temperature.
After a few minutes, An Ruo took the thermometer and found the temperature at 36.5°C, which is quite normal;
he didn't have a fever.
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