How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1756 Sweet Marriage Chapter 318 Still have a headache, still feel sick, and still so tired that I just want to sleep.

"However, she is already, ahem, ahem... well-known in the journalism industry. Even if she fails, it will not affect her future work. You don't have to worry too much."

"..."

She kindly talked to him about what he liked to hear, but it seemed that the more she talked, the angrier he became.

She frowned and coughed heavily, feeling that her lungs were about to be coughed out. Every time she coughed, her head throbbed like someone had been struck with an axe. She was really in no mood to think of ways to make him happy again, even if she wanted to. Powerless.

With difficulty, she raised her hand to flatten the pillow, and she lay down again, but she didn't feel any better at all.

Still headache, still nauseous, still tired and just want to sleep.

……

At night, it became very quiet.

Drip after bottle was changed, but her body was still like a steamer, just touching her skin was scorching hot.

In a daze, she could feel that someone was wiping her body, the movements were gentle and delicate, and the icy and cool touch was very comfortable.

There was a severe cough at night, she was woken up by herself, only to realize that she had changed into a set of dry and soft pajamas at some point, her hands and face had been wiped, and the sticky sweat was gone. doesn't exist anymore.

In the dim light, the man was sitting by the bed, frowning and looking at her motionlessly.

These days, he has stared at her countless times with this look.

Hao Xiaoman couldn't understand what kind of look it was.

"Why are you still here?"

She looked at the time, and then at the long sofa: "It's already five o'clock...cough cough, even if you don't leave, at least...cough cough, lie on the sofa and rest? In two hours you will be Gotta go to work."

If you don't sleep all night, your work efficiency will definitely be greatly reduced the next day.

Nan Mubai withdrew his gaze, leaned over and poured a cup of brown sugar ginger soup that he did not know when, and supported the back of her head with one hand: "Drink it."

What Hao Xiaoman hates most in this life is ginger, the smell makes her want to vomit just by smelling it.

"I don't drink this." She turned her head away.

"Drink a little, you still have a fever."

She covered her mouth and didn't even look at it in disgust: "Don't drink!"

The man holding her behind was silent for a moment, then put Jiangtang back.

"Then eat some fruit."

Hao Xiaoman's gaze followed his hand, only to find that in the dim light, there were several thermos cups and several baskets of fruit, and he didn't know when they brought them here.

He just hugged her like this, let her lean in his arms, and peeled the orange peel cleanly. The fragrant smell came to her nostrils, which made her have some appetite to eat.

As soon as he fed her a piece, she shivered and pushed his hand: "Sour!"

Nan Mubai frowned, peeled off a petal and tasted it himself, it was a bit sour, but more sweet, besides, there is no orange that is not sour at all.

"Eat another one."

"Sour! Try another."

"..."

3 minutes later, new orange wedges…

"acid!"

After 1 minute, peeled bananas…

"Not fragrant! Bananas...cough cough...is it considered a banana if it is not fragrant? Are you being tricked? This is...cough cough...it is not a banana at all!"

No matter how good Nan Mubai's temper was, she made her angry. He glanced at her coldly, threw the banana she had bitten into the trash can, picked out a big, red apple and began to peel it .

"Well, this is good, this looks delicious." She pointed at the apple, raised her head and smiled at him.

(End of this chapter)