It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 887 Superstar Husband Please Be Gentle (40)

It didn't matter that Jin Chuan slept on her bed, he even hugged her domineeringly into his arms, treating her like a pillow, hugging her tightly, breathing on top of her head.

Song Tao felt awkward, a little baffled, although she "slept" with Jin Chuan twice under the temptation of his beauty, and she also shared the same bed but never slept with him, but she never slept like this when she was awake. Harmony so intimately hugging each other to sleep.

This feeling is like... a lover?
spouse?

Thinking of these two words, Song Guang felt that something was wrong with her whole body, her face was hot and hot, but she clearly understood that this kind of fever was not a fever, but she didn't understand the reason.

She has never slept in the arms of an adult man like this before. Song Tao felt a little uncomfortable, struggling to get out of his arms, but as soon as she moved, the people behind her noticed and clasped her waist. His hands tightened a little more: "Sleep well, and you will recover from your illness tomorrow."

There was some fatigue in the voice, and Song Tao felt his heart tremble vaguely. He blinked his eyes in the dark, but didn't move any more. He closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after.

Feeling the breathing of the person in his arms gradually stabilized, Jin Chuan lowered his head and kissed her hair as if sighing, and then fell asleep with his arms around her.
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The next morning, Jin Chuan's apartment was in chaos again because Song Tao had a fever again.

Jin Chuan was not a deep sleeper, but he woke up suddenly when he felt the body temperature of the person in his arms was burning.

"Song Tao?" Jin Chuan called her twice, but there was no response.

Before she could get dressed, she jumped out of bed and went to call the doctor with her mobile phone. After the call, she found a towel and put it on her forehead. She went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and the mobile phone rang again.

Take it over and take a look, it's actually Zhou Xian.

"what's up?"

Jin Chuan picked it up impatiently, because Song Tao was in a bad mood because of his illness, so his tone was very bad.

"Jinchuan, there will be an announcement tomorrow..."

Before Zhou Xian finished speaking, Jin Chuan interrupted her: "Push it, and push it for the next week."

"But, you just returned to Guancheng, and it is exactly what you need..."

"I said push." ​​Jin Chuan's tone was full of impatience: "Miss Zhou, if you don't understand what I said, then you don't have to be my manager anymore."

Zhou Xian on the other side immediately fell silent, and Jin Chuan hung up the phone and walked to the bedside to see how Song Tao was doing.

There was an abnormal blush on his face, his lips were a little chapped, his eyes were closed tightly in pain, and he looked very weak and pitiful.

Jin Chuan's brows were knotted, and he took the mobile phone and called the doctor again: "Come here and stay here for a while."

Song Tao usually looks very healthy, but she didn't think about getting sick, so it won't get better if she keeps going over and over again.

He only felt very guilty now, if only he didn't let Song Tao run back in the rain willfully that day, he only wanted to make her sick once and have a longer memory, but he didn't expect her to be so seriously ill.

Just by looking at it, he felt so distressed that he wished he was the one who got sick, but she had been having a fever for so many days, and it kept coming back and forth, and she lost a lot of weight.

This time, it took a long time for Song Tao's body temperature to drop, but Jin Chuan sat on the edge of the bed and didn't dare to take a look away, for fear that her temperature would rise again.

The doctor also stayed in his apartment to observe Song Tao's condition at any time.

(End of this chapter)