Sweet love and sweet pet: ex-husband pursues little wife again

Chapter 4 What Are You Pretending With Me?

Tang Nianchu is actually a stubborn person, he has always known it.

Jing Hedong fiddled with the phone repeatedly, finally, he decided to give Tang Nianchu a call.

No matter what, they just signed the divorce agreement and did not go to the registration office to formally divorce. He is still her nominal husband now, and he must be responsible for Tang Nianchu's safety.

It's a pity that when he called, she had already turned off the phone.

After a long sigh, Jing Hedong got out of bed and turned on the light, quickly changed into his nightgown and picked out some warm clothes to put on.

When Jing Hedong's figure appeared in the living room on the first floor, the housekeeper carefully reminded him that it is not suitable to go out due to the bad weather, but he ignored him and continued to go his own way.

In the pouring rain, some low-lying roads have accumulated water, and the familiar road looks very different from usual. The heavy rain also increases the difficulty of driving.

The wipers on the car window were shaking back and forth like crazy, and the vision ahead was blurred.

Jing Hedong frowned, trying to slow down the speed of the car so that he could find Tang Nianchu.

Fortunately, she didn't go too far. Jing Hedong found her at a bus stop after driving for more than ten minutes.

He parked the car on the side of the road and opened the window and called out Tang Nianchu's name, only to find that she was curled up in the corner and hugging the red suitcase tightly, completely unresponsive.

Jing Hedong never asked for help, and there were very few opportunities to ask for help. He expected that Tang Nianchu was still angry, so he would not answer the phone and refuse to get in the car, so he got out of the car and waded through the puddles on the side of the road to come to her.

Tang Nianchu sat on the wet ground with his back against the glowing billboard, his arms and pale face drooping weakly on the suitcase.

She fell asleep, a deep sleep.

A head of beautiful long hair was scattered like seaweed on her thin shoulders, there were traces of crying on her face, and there were still wet tears hanging on her long eyelashes.

Two dirty, muddy little feet were bare, and the cotton slippers worn out from the villa fell somewhere in the panic.

In this situation, Jing Hedong's heart was suddenly hit by something, and it softened instantly...

"Tang Nianchu! Wake up!" Jing Hedong held her shoulder and shook it gently, trying to wake her up, but Tang Nianchu didn't respond at all.

Right now, it is impossible for him to let her sleep here, Jing Hedong immediately lifted Tang Nianchu up and hugged her in his arms.

At the moment when he hugged her tightly, Jing Hedong frowned unconsciously.

Tang Nianchu is so light, she is nearly 1.7 meters tall, no matter how you weigh her, she seems to be less than a hundred catties.

Could it be that our Jing family didn't feed her well enough?

Jing Hedong was very displeased, Tang Nianchu's weight really made her feel sorry for the treatment she enjoyed.

A while later, Jing Hedong returned to the villa with Tang Nianchu in his arms. When the servant helped to carry the things, he found that Tang Nianchu's mobile phone had been damaged by the rain, which was why she was turned off.

When he was indoors, Jing Hedong was about to let her take a bath in the bathtub, only to realize that Tang Nianchu's body temperature was very high. He was wearing too much clothes before, so he didn't notice it keenly when he hugged her.

After taking a bath for her and changing into her nightgown, Tang Nianchu's body temperature was almost forty degrees.

Because of his poor health and being exposed to the torrential rain, Tang Nianchu had a severe high fever and almost fell into a coma.

Jing Hedong immediately asked the family doctor to come over to give her a diagnosis and treatment. After the fever-reducing injection was given, Jing Hedong waited by the bedside for more than an hour. He didn't let the doctor leave until Tang Nianchu's fever subsided.

After such a toss, it was past midnight.

Jing Hedong has always been obsessed with cleanliness. Tang Nianchu fell asleep in a daze, with a layer of sticky sweat on his forehead. He sighed and turned his gaze to the imperial concubine chair by the French window in the living room.

Just about to find a blanket for the night, Jing Hedong suddenly heard Tang Nianchu's soft murmur.

"Husband... I'm cold..."

Jing Hedong silently looked at the little woman who was crying bitterly under the quilt.

"My husband... I was wronged..." She moved her lips again, two crystal clear tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes, reflecting the dazzling light under the light.

This time, Jing Hedong did not choose to be indifferent, he walked towards her.

She didn't know how distressed she would be when she was crying in a daze, Jing Hedong took her into his arms...

The twilight of the early morning came in through the milky white window screens and shone on the dark carpet.

The rain was still falling, and the messy clothes on the floor seemed to be quietly telling the beautiful scene that happened in this bedroom last night.

Tang Nianchu regained consciousness. The first feeling was that his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all. The second feeling was that his whole body was extremely sore and his bones were about to fall apart.

After finally opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was not her suitcase, but a pair of tightly closed eyes.

Jing Hedong!
Tang Nianchu looked at him in astonishment, why did she return to the villa again?
With her mind in a mess, she didn't have time to think, the man next to her moved slightly and pressed her into his arms.

This is Tang Nianchu's first skin-to-skin date with Jing Hedong!
Do not……

This is impossible!

Tang Nianchu even wondered if he was still dreaming?

After three years of marriage, if she accidentally bumps into Jing Hedong, she will be furious. How could Jing Hedong have any feelings for her?

She struggled, her smooth shoulders rubbed against his chest, the man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, he squinted his eyes at the restless woman in his arms, and said, "What are you doing?"

Tang Nianchu's face became hot, she pushed him away, pulled the quilt tightly and moved aside in horror, screaming at him: "Jing Hedong! You beast!"

She has already signed the divorce agreement, and she no longer has the obligation to serve him. Why should he treat her like this?
(End of this chapter)