Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me?

Looking at the building in front of her, Molly looked back and found that Jonson didn't catch up with her.

Taking a deep breath, Molly raised her hand to look at her red wrist. It hurt a little and might swell up at night.

Molly put her hand on her forehead and sighed helplessly. 'What was going on? Was it a rotten peach blossom?

What's wrong with Jonson? The two of them just met for a few times and didn't talk much. Does he have a crush on me?

What a rotten peach blossom! I haven't got rid of that one yet, but now another one comes. This day...'

Alas! Molly rubbed her wrist and sighed again.

Thinking of Jonson's attitude towards Allen, Molly's face darkened again. She had thought that there was something wrong with Jonson's attitude towards Allen, but she didn't expect that Jonson would think so.

Molly had already walked to the front of the building. She calmed down, pulled down her sleeve to cover the red mark, and knocked on the door.

The door was opened by the maid who took care of Allen. Seeing that it was Molly, the maid greeted her in a hurry.

Molly nodded with a smile and looked for Allen in the room.

Normally, if Allen heard that Molly came, he should have run downstairs soon, even on the second floor. But now, Molly hadn't seen Allen yet.

'Did she come at a bad time? Did Allen go out?

No, Allen wouldn't go out except for looking for her.'

Confused, Molly turned around and asked the maid who was pouring water for her, "Isn't Allen at home?"

The maid quickly put down the glass in her hand and answered, "Mr. Allen is at home. He went upstairs after lunch. He might have fallen asleep."

"Well, I'll go upstairs to see him. You don't have to be busy." Molly took a sip of water and felt a little thirsty after running for a while.

By the way, the maid brought him some food from the kitchen. After taking it, Molly carried it upstairs.

Probably as the maid said, Allen felt a little sleepy after lunch and went upstairs to rest. Molly knocked at his door several times, but no one opened it. Helpless, she had to ask the maid to bring the key to open the door.

The maid looked a little hesitant, but Molly was not angry, which was what she wanted to see. The maid hesitated for a moment, indicating that she still treated Allen as her employer, much better than those who didn't take him seriously at all. So she said with a smile, "It's Okay. Take it over, I will tell him later."

Then the maid took out a set of keys and opened the door of Allen's room.

Molly asked the maid to go downstairs. She walked into the room with the things in her hands.

Sure enough, she saw a bulge in the quilt. Allen was sleeping soundly on his side.

Molly put the things in her hands aside and walked to the bedside. Looking at Allen who huddled up, she smiled.

not easy for me to find time to look for you. If you keep sleeping, it's

and touched Allen's sleeping red face.

is a little high,

put her hand on Allen's forehead

He must have a fever.

forehead was as hot as a

and was sleeping alone in his room. If she hadn't

a while, Molly remembered that there should be a medicine box in Allen's room. If there was

the first aid kit, but Molly found it soon. She went back to the bedside, sat on the

wake up. Let's take your temperature

He raised the

hand, Molly stood still, not knowing whether to cry or to laugh. Looking at the person who was still in the quilt, she put

quickly. Let me see if you have a fever.

her body. Looking at the person who was still sitting at the head of the bed in a daze, she took the thermometer and

the cold thermometer that Allen shivered, but he

to see Molly

are you

She didn't explain

today. I come to

saying that, he

She quickly poured

do you

and said, "I don't feel

said, "I'm taking your temperature now. If the temperature is too

Allen shaking

want to go to the hospital?

Allen nodded.

She knew that children were afraid of going to the hospital, but she didn't expect that Allen

lowered his head and said

not later. If it's not too high, you can take some medicine at home and don't go to the hospital.

still didn't raise his head, allowing Molly to ruffle

look at the watch on her wrist. It had been almost five minutes, and the temperature should

made Molly frown. It was thirty-eight and

Molly's expression that Allen realized something and began to shrink back into the quilt.

I'll take you to the doctor!" Looking at his action, Molly felt it was very

the quilt, "But I don't want to go

earnestly, "You won't go to

saw my

Her mouth seemed to be stuck by something and she

go to the hospital. But, take some medicine first and have a good sleep. If