After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant

Chapter 347
Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qi Pei seriously for a while, and after confirming that the man really couldn't eat, she pursed her lips and thought of a compromise.

"Then you save it for dinner?"

Zhan Qi Pei agreed and put the bowl away.

When he was at the company in the afternoon, he began to prepare a second plan in his mind.

In the end, he prepared a total of three methods.

After returning home in the afternoon, Zhan Qi Pei pretended to reluctantly finish the rest of the lunch.

During the whole meal, Qiao Jing felt that the man was becoming more and more strange, and he didn't even take a few bites of the food, as if he was preoccupied.

Could it be that there is a problem at work?
Qiao Jing didn't ask the other party too much, worried that mentioning it would make him more distressed, so she took care of the rest of the meal.While Qiao Jing was eating, Zhan Qi Pei took a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom solemnly.

He is going to start the second plan, take a cold shower and have a fever.

Zhan Qipei was worried that taking a cold shower would not be enough, so he hurried back to the room after taking a shower, closed the door, and reached out to touch the remote control of the air conditioner.

After adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner to [-] degrees Celsius, I sat at the desk and started working.

It didn't take long for Zhan Qi Pei to feel that his body temperature was dropping rapidly, and the surrounding cold air wrapped him in it.

A bone-chilling chill rose in his body, but the man still maintained his previous movements, his gaze fell on the laptop screen, typing on the keyboard.

Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips tightly, as if nothing around him would affect him.

After finishing his work, he stood up stiffly, turned off the air conditioner, and walked out of the room.

Seeing that the door next door was closed tightly, he took a step forward.

Zhan Qi Pei hurried to the bathroom, turned up the water temperature, and quickly took a hot shower.

In the cold winter, he pretended to have a fever if he didn't have a fever.

When Qiao Jing walked out of the room and wanted to drink some water, she found that the temperature in the living room had dropped a lot, and there was a gust of wind blowing over.

Because the air conditioner was on in the room, she was wearing thin clothes, and she shivered from the cold wind.

Her gaze fell to the balcony, and she found that the window was open, and a familiar figure was standing by the window.

Qiao Jing frowned, and put down the cup in her hand.

After walking to Zhan Qipei's side, the cold wind blowing outside picked up her hair, and only then did she feel that the wind on the balcony was colder than she thought.

But Zhan Qi Pei acted as if he couldn't feel it. He was wearing a loose bathrobe with a large piece of open neckline. There were still some wet drops of water hanging on the man's neck and chest.

Qiao Jing's cold eyes were full of doubts.

Didn't you take a bath?

Why are you taking a shower again?
Just when she was about to reach out to close the window, the man beside her suddenly stepped forward.

Zhan Qi Pei leaned out more than half of his body, looking like he was about to jump off the building.

Qiao Jing was taken aback, quickly grabbed the man, and pulled him back forcefully.

"what are you doing?"

Zhan Qi Pei withdrew his gaze from the window, and pretended to speak nonchalantly.

"Nothing, just looking."

She closed the window expressionlessly, turned around, and stared at Zhan Qi Pei with probing eyes.

"What's the matter with you today?"

Do you need to stretch out most of your body to see the scenery?If you go any further, you're probably going to fall.

She felt something was wrong at noon, but it wasn't that obvious, so she didn't ask. Now that she was blowing the wind and wanted to jump off the building, something must have happened to Zhan Qi Pei.

Zhan Qi Pei shook his head silently, his gaze fell on Qiao Jing, and he found that the woman was only wearing this thin set of pajamas.

His heart skipped a beat for an instant, was his wife blowing cold wind with him just now?

Zhan Qi Pei raised his long eyebrows, his tense profile suddenly softened, and his eyes were full of self-blame.

He reached out and grabbed the woman's slender wrist, leading her into the room.

"I'm fine. Are you cold? Go back to your room and sit down. I'll make a bowl of ginger soup for you to avoid catching a cold."

Qiao Jing touched the man's hand, and immediately felt the abnormal temperature on the man's body, which could almost burn him.

She withdrew her hand, and before Zhan Qi Pei could react, her palm covered his forehead.

Zhan Qi Pei remained motionless as if frozen in place, staring straight at Qiao Jing with his dark eyes.

Qiao Jing frowned, without saying a word, she took the man back to the living room, and found the temperature gun from the medicine box.

According to the scorching temperature on the man's body, Zhan Qi Pei's temperature was at least thirty-nine degrees.

She took out a temperature gun from the medicine box, measured it, and it was 39.8 degrees.

No wonder it's so hot.

Qiao Jing found a few more packs of medicine and put them on the table in the living room, her tone was somewhat reproachful.

"You have a fever, don't you know? Still standing by the window blowing cold wind?"

Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes lit up.

He knows it!

His wife will definitely feel sorry for him!
The bitter trick really worked.

The man lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong, and deliberately carried a trace of grievance in his tone.

"I didn't know I had a fever..."

After seeing Zhan Qi Pei's aggrieved appearance, Qiao Jing's anger disappeared immediately, followed by inexplicable distress.

Her tone softened a lot.

"Mix these packs of medicine together and drink."

Zhan Qi Pei shook his head, stood up, and wanted to walk back to the room unsteadily.

"It's good to sleep."

As a result, he hadn't taken a few steps before he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Qiao Jing's temples twitched abruptly, and she quickly stepped forward, reaching out to support the man.

After getting in close contact with Zhan Qi Pei, she felt that what she was holding was a stove, and an egg could be cooked on it.

She suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth.

"Zhan Qipei, you have a fever now and need some medicine."

Zhan Qi Pei stubbornly wanted to move forward, without even looking at the medicines.

"No, just get some sleep."

Qiao Jing's accumulated anger was about to burst out, but the man looked up at her with bewildered eyes.

It made her lose her temper.

She kept telling herself in her heart that now he has a fever and is a sick person, just bear with it.

Qiao Jing spoke in a coaxing tone.

"Then I'll help you go back to bed and rest, and drink medicine later."

Zhan Qi Pei, like a stubborn child, carefully took the woman's hand away, and started to walk into the room by himself.

Qiao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, picked up a few packs of medicine on the table, washed it up, and brought it to Zhan Qi Pei's room.

After seeing the man lying on the bed until he was burned to the point of confusion, she walked lightly and walked to the side of the bed.

I don't know what happened to Zhan Qi Pei, the neckline of the bathrobe he was wearing was wider, and the room was still very cold, even the air conditioner was not turned on.

She had a headache, and when she picked up the remote control, she found that the temperature of the air conditioner was [-] degrees last time.

In this kind of weather, Zhan Qi Pei turned on the air conditioner at [-] degrees?

Qiao Jing looked suspiciously at the man lying on the bed, but the man couldn't answer her question now.

She glanced at the man's open neckline and hesitated for a while.

If Zhan Qi Pei's bathrobe is left open like this, his illness will definitely not recover.

Qiao Jing gritted her teeth and walked to the bed.

(End of this chapter)