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Chapter 106 [one hundred and seven] sick
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When Zhu Yuan arrived in front of Zhu Jiujing's room, he found that he had locked the bedroom door inside.

She pushed it up and down vigorously, kicked the dark wooden door angrily, rolled her eyes and cursed in a low voice: "This dog man."

After looking left and right, she sat on the floor and leaned against the door frame. After a day of cold wind, she felt dizzy and dizzy.

Zhu Jiujing leaned against the bed and smoked, only to hear someone at the door say: "Oh! My aunt!

How did you sleep here?
Shall I find you a room?

I'm afraid Mr. has fallen asleep now, don't wait, can you? "

Zhu Yuan's voice was a little weak, "No need, go to sleep! I'll just stay here."

"God, Miss Zhu, why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"

Zhu Jiujing pressed out the cigarette butt angrily, frowned, got out of bed and walked over to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Zhu Yuan's body fell to the ground.

The servant looked embarrassed and explained to him: "I touched it just now, and Miss Zhu seems to have a fever."

Zhu Jiujing understood Zhu Yuan's character. Although she might pretend to be sick, the servants at home would never dare to lie to him.

He bent down and picked her up from the ground, and said to the servant, "Get a thermometer here."

He strode around and placed her carefully on the bed, and reached out to touch her forehead, it was really hot.

Zhu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and said with a coquettish smile, "Someone told me before that the temperature measured by eyelids is more accurate than hands."

Zhu Jiujing's face was still cold and unrelenting, and he didn't want to talk to her.

Zhu Yuan asked tentatively in a low voice: "Master Jiu, are you angry with me?
Are you mad at me?Or do you not want to share a room with me? "

Zhu Jiujing clasped his hands around his waist and asked with a sneer, "Is there a difference?"

"If you are angry with me, I will try my best to coax you until you are willing to forgive me.

If you don't want to share a room with me, then I have no choice but to go to the guest room. Anyway, I'm sick now, don't get too angry with you, and if you infect you, I will feel distressed. "

Zhu Jiujing gritted his teeth in hatred, his cheeks twitched.

What kind of woman is Zhu Yuan?
cotton.

With a little fire, she burns faster than anyone else.

When you want to lose your temper with her, she is too soft.

Block all your fire for you, and you can't get it out even if you want to.

Hold it in your chest, suffocate you to death.

No, she's going to get up and get out of bed now.

She is as weak as Sister Lin, should you let her go or not?

Zhu Jiujing took her arm and threw her back on the bed. Although his movements were rough, he was not willing to let her go to the guest room.

Zhu Yuan smiled and embraced his waist with his backhand, put his head on his abdomen and said triumphantly: "I knew you didn't want to share a room with me.

Then you are mad at me, right?
is that so? "

She tilted her head up and her chin rested on his strong abdominal muscles, her eyes blinked slowly.

It's not difficult to see that she is really uncomfortable at this time, but she is still coaxing him softly with a smile on her face.

He and her stared at each other for a few seconds, and an inexplicable distress arose in his heart. When that feeling appeared in his mind, he was surprised.

Zhu Jiujing replied coldly on purpose: "I'll talk about these things later, you should recover from your illness first."

It just so happened that the servant brought a thermometer at this time, and after measuring it, she was found to have a high fever.

He ordered his servants to find medicine, but before he could leave, Zhu Yuan ordered, "Don't bother, I don't need to take medicine.

Is that Yu Xian gone?
She is evil, and I will be cured when she leaves. "

The servant stood there for a moment, then replied with an embarrassed expression: "Not yet, she said that she must leave tomorrow morning.

Aunt Wen saw that it was indeed too late, and she was afraid that her daughter's family would be in danger, so she agreed. "

Zhu Jiujing clasped his hands around his waist, looked at Zhu Yuan angrily, frowned and said, "You are really hopeless."

After he finished speaking, he ruthlessly left the master bedroom and found a guest room to sleep in.

The distress I felt at that moment just now has long since vanished, and it is not as good as feeling sorry for a dog.

mental illness.

Is Zhu Yuan the only one who is mentally ill.

He had never seen such a jealous woman as Zhu Yuan before.
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I wish Jiujing sleeps very lightly on weekdays, and the quality of sleep for people whose brains are often tense will not be heavy at all.

He vaguely felt that someone had quietly entered his room, as if wearing a red dress, and he vaguely remembered seeing that the nightgown that Zhu Yuan brought seemed to be dark red.

At this time, he was angry with her in his heart, and didn't want to talk to her, so he closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Zhu Yuan repeatedly wandered back and forth on the edge of the bottom line he set, and every time after making him angry, she would pretend to be wronged and coax him. He has long been accustomed to her methods.

After the other party climbed up and made contact with his body, he was still humming in his heart: I really don't need to take medicine, I was still burning just now, but now I am as cold as a dead person.

Sitting on him, her hands and feet were not honest, trying to hook herself up and down.

Just when Zhu Jiujing was about to reach out and pull her into his arms, the lights in the room turned on instantly.

Zhu Yuan stood at the door with a cold face, staring closely at the two people on the bed, and asked in a very hoarse voice: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Jiujing glanced sideways at Zhu Yuan at the door, then turned to look at Yu Xian who was on her body, and kicked her off the bed in disgust.

He pointed at her and growled angrily, "Who the hell gave you the guts?"

Seeing this, Yu Xian suddenly panicked. Seeing that Zhu Jiujing's eyes were scarlet with anger, she cried tremblingly, "Master Jiu, I can't help it either. I can't live without this job. I really can't help it."

Zhu Yuan's expression showed no joy or anger, and said lightly: "Master Jiu, go back to the room and rest, I will stay here to deal with it."

Zhu Jingjiu is going to be driven crazy by these things. It seems that after getting to know Zhu Yuan, these inexplicable things often happen.

This Yu Xian is young, but he used to look at her as an honest person, why is he still so cautious now.

Zhu Jiujing frowned and walked out, seeing Zhu Yuan's still flushed cheeks, felt a little uncomfortable.

It's like being caught raped.

Zhu Yuan's gaze was always on Yu Xian, and when Zhu Jiujing passed her by, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Does Master Jiu still want to stay?"

"what ever."

With a dark face, he returned to his room after speaking.

Zhu Yuan was lying on the bed before and fainted. No matter how uncomfortable she was physically, she dared not sleep anyway. She tried to keep her eyes open, and she almost got a matchstick on it.

Her ears had to listen to the sounds outside all the time, and she absolutely couldn't let Yu Xian ask for any advantage before leaving.

Finally, she didn't wait in vain, if she fell asleep, she would have succeeded!

As soon as Zhu Jiujing left, Zhu Yuan immediately entered the room and closed the door, and turned off all the lights.
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(End of this chapter)