cold wife

Chapter 542 The Grand Finale (15)
Feng Wuji froze in place, Ai Baoer was a little worried, and glared at the man: "He is still so young, why are you telling him these things!"

"No matter how small you are, you can't distinguish between right and wrong." Leng Qing said, looking at the stiff little back in front of him, his tone was not the slightest bit warm: "You should think clearly whether you want to stay here or go out, stay here, that's right." The owner here is more polite!"

Feng Wuji stayed in place for a few minutes, seeing such a thin back made Ai Baoer feel distressed, and wanted to go forward, but was held by the waist of the man and couldn't move. After a while, Feng Wuji lowered his head and followed the servant went upstairs.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning when Ai Bao'er and Leng Qing went back to the room to rest. Fu Yixun got up once in the middle of the night, knowing that there was nothing to do and went back to the room to rest. Ai Bao'er was lying on the bed, sleeping on the On Leng Qing's arm, there was no sleepiness anymore. Leng Qing closed his eyes to rest his mind, stroked the back of her head with his big hand, his fingers penetrated into the hair, and followed her silky long hair one by one.

Ai Bao'er looked at the ceiling, sighed faintly again, Leng Qing kissed the top of her head, and comforted her softly: "Go to sleep."

Although there was no sleepiness, Ai Baoer still responded softly, hugged the man's waist tightly, and began to close her eyes to sleep. The man's hands kept running along her hair, softly, very comfortable, I don't know Before she knew it, she fell asleep again.

After several hours of sleep, she didn't sleep well at all. She had a dream, dreaming that Feng Huaji had left and never came back, and then dreamed that she was lying on the ground suddenly, covered in blood, Feng Wuji cried Her voice was hoarse, and she rushed over to beat her with hatred in her eyes...

For several hours, such shots kept alternating.

When she got up, Ai Baoer felt uncomfortable. Her head was aching and heavy. It seemed that it was difficult to lift it up. She went to the bathroom to wash her face with a fluttering footsteps. She started to vomit as soon as she squeezed the toothpaste and brushed her teeth. The mirror The little face contrasted in the inside was pale, without a trace of blood.

There were footsteps behind the door. Ai Baoer turned her head and saw a figure staggering over. She frowned and leaned against the door panel behind: "Are you drunk?"

Leng Qing walked to her side, looked at her pale face worriedly, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, Ai Bao'er leaned against him uncomfortably, and said weakly: "My head is a little dizzy, maybe I didn't sleep well .”

He reached out his hand to explore her forehead, frowned, picked her up by the waist and put her on the bed, found the medicine box in the cabinet, took out the thermometer and put it under her armpit, then squatted beside her and waited, stroking her tenderly with his big hand The temperature of the cheeks and hands is slightly hot, it should be a low-grade fever.

Ai Bao'er snorted, with a sharp pain in her head, and her whole body was groggy and uncomfortable.

He took out the thermometer, Leng Qing looked at it, it was 48 degrees, low-grade fever, touched her little face distressedly, turned around to get the anti-fever medicine back up at home, poured warm water, fed her to drink, and supported her Lie down: "I have a low-grade fever, it's okay to take antipyretics and sleep for a while."

Ai Bao'er's face was pale, she was uncomfortable, and she was more clingy, she pillowed his arm, and her voice was several degrees lower than usual: "I have a headache, I can't sleep, you lie down with me for a while."

"Okay." Leng Qing lay down, hugged her, gently stroked her back, and coaxed softly: "I won't go to work today, I'll be with you, and I'll be fine soon."

Ai Bao'er nodded, calmed down and nestled in his arms, probably because of the antipyretics, she fell asleep again after a while, but she didn't sleep very peacefully, and murmured a few words from time to time.

(End of this chapter)