Gao Leng Husband Hurry Up and Like

Chapter 1396 So You Can Be So Generous 1

Chapter 1396 So You Can Be So Generous 1
Rong Xiang has been with him for so many years, but the man in his memory is always in a straight suit, handsome and handsome, with outstanding temperament... All the words that are associated with glamor are not enough for him.

There are times when he is sick, and there are times when he is injured.

But, it's never like this...

Even if it was just a back view, Rong Xiang could see thousands of emotions.

He's lethargic, he's tired, he's tired...

And she?

My heart hurts.

Very distressed.

It hurts what he hurts, and he is tired when he is tired.

I just wish I could replace all his pain and help him bear it.

Rong Xiang's footsteps began to slow down, and he approached Shen Qingrui step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Every step is very heavy for Rong Xiang now.

Because, she really never thought that Shen Qingrui would be so sick one day.

His sensitivity has always been strong.

When the two of them were together before, they woke up in the morning, and if Rong Xiang woke up earlier than him, he would know if he moved.

Although every time he deliberately pretended to be asleep to play tricks on her.

Before he knew it, Rong Xiang was already close to the bed.

From where she stands, you can clearly see Shen Qingrui lying on her side.

His eyes are closed, his eyelashes are long and straight.He who slept quietly, lacked the rigor and sternness he usually had, and was more quiet and gentle.

His complexion is not good-looking, a little white.

Lips have no color.

His brows were still tightly wrinkled.

Rong Xiang walked to the side facing Shen Qingrui, she sat on the bed, her gaze never shifted from the moment she saw Shen Qingrui.

He stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and moved closer to Shen Qingrui.

The moment it touched the skin of his face, Rong Xiang's hand suddenly retracted cleverly.

very hot.

Does he have a fever?
Rong Xiang's heart tightened again, and he reached out to touch Shen Qingrui's face together.

It is indeed a fever.

Judging by the temperature of Rong Xiang's hand, it was still very hot.

Rong Xiang became nervous and hurriedly got off the bed.

She ran out just in time to see Ji Dong coming up from downstairs.

Rong Xiang rushed in front of him, pointed at Shen Qingrui in the bedroom, "He, he has a fever."

Naturally Rong Xiang knew Ji Dong's identity, that's why he came to him with the first thought.

"Oh, I'm just here to tell you that you have to wipe his body with a warm towel two to three times before his high fever subsides." Ji Dong said calmly.

It was a complete contrast with Rong Xiang's anxiety.

Rong Xiang nodded again and again, "This, then...as long as this is all right?"

Ji Dong nodded, "It should be about the same. If it doesn't work twice, then do it three times or four times."

Rong Xiang nodded hastily, "I, I know, I'll go now."

She didn't think much about it, she turned around and ran into the bedroom to do what Ji Dong said.

Now Rong Xiang is simply anxious because of Shen Qingrui's illness, and he doesn't think much about it.

As long as he gets well soon.

Ji Dong stood where he was, watched the bedroom door close, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and sighed, "Sure enough, caring makes chaos."

"Once the person who cares about has something to do, I will be out of control, and even my ability to think will be reduced."

indeed.

The current Rong Xiang really has no thinking ability at all.

What is IQ?
She forgot... To be precise, she didn't care about it at all.

Now she is all worried about Shen Qingrui, and all she wants is for Shen Qingrui to get better soon.

(End of this chapter)

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