Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 220 Drinking Crisis (2)

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The luxurious palace bedroom is lit with orange warm light.

The angular man with a painful expression was lying on a soft European-style bed with a pale complexion.

Kong Xinyao managed to successfully pass through the barriers of bodyguards and servants, and stepped into Beiming Haoting's master bedroom.

James took the towel and helped the master wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

"How is he?" Kong Xinyao's figure was enchanting, and she approached without hesitation, with the haughty posture of a hostess.

Hearing the sound, James suddenly felt a burst of astonishment, paused in wiping his sweat, and turned his head abruptly——

"Kong, Ms. Kong, why are you here?!" Seeing that it was her, James was even more shocked. What kind of conspiracy does this little girl come here at night?
In James' heart, Yan Chuyan was already determined to be his master's man.

Also, this mistress knows that the master is sick? !
Early this morning, James learned that Hu Xian accompanied Tong Xiaoqin to the hospital for a prenatal checkup, so he rushed to the best hospital in Beicheng, unexpectedly...

That bastard fox fairy flew to Australia with Tong Xiaoqin for their honeymoon after the party yesterday!They did the obstetric examination in the hospital in Australia! !
Yaya!Crying him out!

He didn't get the elixir, and Beiming Haoting refused to eat, and he refused to use black magic to control his physique. As a result, at night, the cold worsened and he developed a high fever!

How could James not know what his master was thinking? He wanted to get sicker so that Miss Yan could come back to take care of him soon!

But now... why does the situation seem to be wrong with the route planned by the master?

Did God change the game?
"Hey, what are you wiping? Clumsy, you want to block his mouth with a towel?!" Kong Xinyao frowned and stared fixedly at the towel in James' hand, slowly moving from her forehead to Beiming Haoting's nose , and then down, pressed against his lips.

"Uh...ah?!" James snapped back to his senses, looked down at Beiming Haoting, only to realize that he was in a trance just now...

"Master, I'm sorry, James didn't mean it~~" James curled his lips, hurriedly removed the towel, put on a new one, and put it on his forehead.

Beiming Haoting squinted his eyes, his head was dizzy and his mind was lax.

Kong Xinyao's watery eyes were full of concern, meeting Beiming Haoting's gaze in the air.

"You're back..." Beiming Haoting's sleepy eyes blurred, his lips curled into a wry smile, and he looked at her fixedly.

Mistaking her for Yan Chuyan.

"En." Kong Xinyao's eyes lit up immediately, she nodded happily, pushed James away, and sat down in front of him.

Beiming Haoting smiled palely, sat up happily and stretched out his arms around her waist, embracing her firmly in his arms.

In the blink of an eye, Kong Xinyao's disgusted face magnified infinitely at close range, and the strong and pungent perfume smell stung his breath...

"Ah!"

"what--!!!"

Suddenly, Kong Xinyao was mercilessly torn apart, and her whole body was thrown to the ground.

The foot that had just been sprained was injured again, and the fall was painful.

"It hurts! My stomach...uh... my child..." Kong Xinyao clutched her stomach in fear and pain, crying bitterly and looking up at James, "Sir, please, take me to the hospital quickly , take me to the hospital, please, please..."

She crawled over and hugged James' thigh, pleading with tears.

"Master... this..." James couldn't help shaking his legs, trying to get rid of Kong Xinyao, and looked at Beiming Haoting with embarrassing eyes.

"Take her out!" Beiming Haoting looked down at her with a handsome face like ink.

The voice of this woman crying is too ear-piercing!

(End of this chapter)