Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 151 Is it hot?Shall I blow it off for you?

She just had a cold, why did she scare everyone like this, all of them looked serious, as if she was going to die.

Sister Milan's eyes were exaggerated, and Jiang Beichen looked at her so seriously, everyone was surprised.

Song Xiaoya was about to ask something, when suddenly her throat itched, she couldn't help but started coughing again, her face flushed red.

Jiang Beichen shouted towards the door, "Bring in a cup of hot water."

Soon, Assistant Shang brought in a cup of hot water, and Jiang Beichen took the cup himself, and slowly brought the cup to Song Xiaoya's mouth.

"Drink." He looked at her and said in a commanding tone.

Song Xiaoya originally planned to take it by herself, but seeing Jiang Beichen's serious look, she had to obediently lower her head and drink water.

As soon as her mouth touched the cup, she felt that the water temperature was a bit high, and then she quickly stepped back and licked her lips with a bit of resentment on her face, "It's a little hot."

I was so focused on drinking water that I forgot to test the temperature of the water.

It seemed that when Jiang Beichen was by her side, she never had a brain.

Seeing her sticking out her tongue after being scalded by hot water, although Jiang Beichen felt a little distressed, he still couldn't help the urge to laugh.

The way this woman drinks water is so funny.

"Is it hot? Let me blow it for you?" Jiang Beichen put the cup on the table after finishing speaking, with a smirk on his face.

Just when Song Xiaoya thought he was going to blow on the temperature of the water, he suddenly kissed her lips. Song Xiaoya was angry, so it turned out that he meant blowing on her burnt mouth.

Now because of the cold, her nose is not so clear, and as soon as her mouth was blocked, she immediately had difficulty breathing. After protesting and pushing Jiang Beichen away, she was already out of breath and almost suffocated to death.

She breathed heavily with her mouth open, and her face was a little flushed, "I have a cold now, aren't you afraid of being infected by me?"

Jiang Beichen really doesn't care about time. If she recovers from illness and Jiang Beichen is infected again, it will be troublesome.

"Do you think I'm as weak as you?" Jiang Beichen mocked her, smiling coldly with the eyes of a written test.

A mere ailment has no effect on him at all, and his body won't be able to handle even a small cold.

Only a delicate body like Song Xiaoya could be tossed like this by a small cold.

That's fine, then she will live honestly in his greenhouse, and he will let her be safe.

Being despised by Jiang Beichen, Song Xiaoya pouted, "I don't want to be like this..." She is not like Jiang Beichen, who often goes to the gym, how can she compare with him.

She seems to have often been ill since she was a child. Fortunately, her grandmother is good at medicine, and she lives in her grandmother's house for a long time, so she is well taken care of.But until now, she still recovers slower than others after being ill.

This time, she came out happily, originally she wanted to hang out with Milan, but she didn't expect to get off to a bad start, and fell ill after an S.

Jiang Beichen picked up the glass of water again, and this time he didn't feed her directly, but put it to his mouth and blew gently. This kind of careful behavior moved her for a while.

When she was sick when she was young, Song Tianyu took care of her in the same way. Now that she has left home, the person who takes care of her has also been replaced by Jiang Beichen.

She looked up at Jiang Beichen, and couldn't look away immediately.

I just think Jiang Beichen's gentle appearance is very attractive and handsome!

After trying to see that the water temperature was about the same, Jiang Beichen lowered his head, took a sip of water, tested the temperature, then handed the glass to Song Xiaoya's mouth, and said in a low voice, "You can drink now."

Song Xiaoya was really thirsty, she drank the whole glass of water in one go, and even choked at the end.

She covered her mouth with her hand, and started coughing because of the choking, "cough cough."

"Song Xiaoya, can you be any more stupid?" Jiang Beichen was speechless, besides being a little angry, he also felt helpless and distressed.

It takes so much effort to drink water.

After a while, Song Xiaoya's breathing gradually calmed down.After drinking water, I feel much more comfortable physically.

"It's much better now, thank you, Jiang Beichen." She raised her head, looked at him, and then showed a sweet smile.

Jiang Beichen was about to put down the cup when his movements suddenly froze. His eyes suddenly fell on Song Xiaoya's empty left hand, his eyes immediately became cold, and his voice was somewhat angry, "Where's the ring?"

If she dared to lose the ring, he would strangle her to death!

Song Xiaoya glanced at her left hand, and then remembered that when she went out yesterday, she wore a ring around her neck.

"Here it is, look." She took out the necklace from the collar, and there was a shiny ring hanging on it, "I was afraid that I might lose it, so I hung it around my neck."

"Afraid of losing it?" Jiang Beichen became unhappy, "Song Xiaoya, do you regard the wedding ring as a trouble?"

"No, no... that's not what I meant..." Seeing that he was a little angry, Song Xiaoya quickly explained to him.

"That's not what it means, what does that mean? I think you're afraid of embarrassing wearing it on your hands?" Jiang Beichen pursed his thin lips with a cold face. Did this woman start to dislike him again?

Although it's not the time to make their relationship public, and he doesn't want too many people to know about it, and then focus on Song Xiaoya, but seeing that she can hide her married status, he is very unhappy.

Was she afraid that her husband would lose face to her?
"I didn't say that." Song Xiaoya's voice was weak. She really wanted to hide it, for fear that Milan would see the wedding ring, so she didn't know how to explain it to Jiang Beichen.

Anyway, it's useless to explain, and she can't talk to him, so it's better not to say anything.

Falling in love with such a domineering man, Song Xiaoya could only mourn for herself silently in her heart, paying homage to her former casualness and freedom.

The man had just been gentle with her for a while, and then he returned to his original appearance as a big bad wolf.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Jiang Beichen couldn't bear to continue to blame her, but reached out his hand, put it around her neck and untied the necklace.

Then, he took off the ring, put it on her left hand solemnly, and warned in a low voice, "Song Xiaoya, if you dare to take it off next time, you will be finished."

His voice was full of domineering.

"Oh, I see." Song Xiaoya replied weakly, and then looked at the ring on her hand.

"Lie down." Jiang Beichen reached out and touched her forehead, then ordered her to lie down and rest.

Although the fever has subsided now, it has not recovered quickly. The doctor said that she needs more rest now.

"But, I've been sleeping for a day and a night, and now I can't sleep." Song Xiaoya pursed her lips and said speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)