prosperous family pet

Chapter 150 Fever (2)
Her arms wrapped around him gently so that he could feel her warmth.The faint fragrance from her body seemed to have a calming effect, and it gradually calmed down his restless mood after a day.

After a long time, he relaxed slightly. "Hungry." He spat out two words lightly, with a pitiful taste.

Xia Weiyang's expression is somewhat helpless, is he acting like a baby?It's like a proud cat, as if you can see the pointed ears on his head moving, the tail flicking, it's very cute.She looked at him, then got up to prepare the food.It's almost one o'clock, so it's strange not to be hungry.

Looking at her back, his eyes narrowed, a sense of warmth welled up spontaneously.In fact, it would be nice to just be by his side like this.Regarding the others, the car has its own way to the front of the mountain.As for those people...

"There's nothing to eat, why don't we order takeaway?" She stretched out her head and asked him, maybe she would feel better after eating something good.

"Okay." He nodded and smiled at her.

"Then I'll call." It doesn't matter if you go down later, anyway, now everyone knows that she is the boss's wife, and no one will say anything.Of course, the most important thing is that she is a little worried about him now.

He still nodded, followed after hesitating for two seconds, and stood there watching her make a phone call.He wanted to look at her, to keep her in his sight, to make sure she was there for him.

Perhaps it was because of what Xia Zhenxing brought that made him feel a little uneasy. He was afraid that she would disappear in front of him again, and that she would leave his world.Originally, he thought that getting married would be the end of the dust, but the appearance of that thing made the panic of her disappearing reappear in his heart. He didn't want to repeat that feeling again.

Xia Weiyang put down the phone, turned around and saw him standing behind him.He froze for a moment, then burst into a smile. "I ordered two steaks, and they will be delivered in a while," she said softly.

"Yeah." His answer was still concise, just looking at her like that.

She stepped forward and grabbed his hand, trying to pull him back.But just when I touched my hand, I suddenly stopped, it was so cold!How is this going?She looked up and found that his face was blushing, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Damn it, he had a fever and she didn't even notice.

"You have a fever!" It's no wonder that he looked very strange, and he thought it was just a bad spirit.Now it doesn't look like that.

Hearing her words, he stroked his forehead, and then said in a somewhat innocent tone: "It seems to be." The appearance was completely gone from the gentleness and elegance of the past, which made her feel a little distressed, so he must be very uncomfortable.After a little panic, information on how to take care of patients with a fever came to mind.

There was a bed in the lounge, so she hurriedly pulled him over, "Lie down and have a rest first, I'll go find some antipyretics. The company's infirmary should have them." Because of the unexpected physical accidents of the employees , so the company has a dedicated infirmary, and basic antipyretics should still be available.

"No, stay with me." He lay down and grabbed her sleeve when he saw that she was about to get up and leave.

Looking at his expression, Xia Weiyang suddenly felt that he was sick like a child who wanted to be accompanied by his mother.Thinking of this metaphor, she was suddenly a little embarrassed. There seemed to be something wrong with this metaphor, and she didn't have such a big son.

"But you need to take medicine to get better." She persuaded softly.

"Call someone to send it over." He looked a little headstrong, he didn't know if it was because of illness or some other reason, he didn't let go of her hand, and looked at her persistently.She was a little soft-hearted. When he, who had always felt that he was almost omnipotent, showed such an expression, she really didn't know how to react, so she nodded and picked up the phone again.

After the order was finished, he found that he still didn't want to let go of her, so he smiled slightly, suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice: "You are sick, can I make some porridge for you? Don't eat, it's not easy to digest." The tone seemed to be coaxing the child, a gleam of light quickly flashed across his eyes, and then disappeared.After looking at her for a few seconds, she nodded after she thought he would not agree.

Because the kitchen is open here, he can still see her even in bed.

She usually eats soft ones rather than hard ones. Of course, he has never tried the hard ones because he is reluctant.But as long as he softened his tone, she usually agreed with him.Perhaps because of this, when she found out that he had a fever, he would take this opportunity to ask her to be with him.Perhaps because of what happened this morning, he really wanted her to be in his sight all the time.

Maybe he was a little unfounded, but he didn't dare to try, all the signs would be killed in the cradle.

Just now, because she didn't have a phone number for the infirmary, she called Jiang Yue. After all, he was next door. By the way, she helped Wen Jingchen take the afternoon off.Said to need a rest in the afternoon.So, when he was lying on the bed watching her, and she was busy making some light food for him, the door suddenly opened, interrupting the warmth of the room.

"I'm here to deliver the medicine. Is Old Wen seriously ill?" Jiang Yue came in a little anxiously, and was taken aback when he saw the situation inside the room, especially when Wen Jingchen stared at him sharply, his voice suddenly Much smaller.

"There is hot water on the table, give him some medicine, I'll be fine soon." Xia Weiyang heard his voice, turned to him and said.

"Oh, I see." He looked at the instructions, then at the water on the table, and gave the man on the bed a helpless look. There was no way, could he refuse?Why do you look at him with that murderous gaze? I care about him.But looking at this look, you know it's not serious.

"Speaking of which, I don't think I've ever seen you get sick. I think you're made of iron." Jiang Yue murmured while holding the medicine and water.That's why he was a little anxious when he received Xia Weiyang's call just now, after all, do people say that people who don't usually get sick will get very serious when they get sick?
He touched Wen Jingchen's forehead with his hand, it was so hot!No wonder she was in such a hurry.But... He glanced at the eyes of the person on the bed, and he was considered a special race if he burned so hard and stared at him energetically.

That's right, when Wen Jingchen got sick and had a fever, he didn't have any obvious symptoms other than the fever and felt uncomfortable. Usually, he didn't look particularly bad mentally, so it was difficult for others to find that he was sick.And he himself is not a person who is willing to tell others when he is sick. Usually, no one knows about his illness until he recovers after taking some medicine.If Xia Weiyang didn't feel that his hand was cold when he touched it, and also felt that there was something wrong with him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find it now.

(End of this chapter)