Chief husband, strong love!

Night Sheng Ting's indifferent eyes flashed a touch of interest, "aren't you drugged?"

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"First reduce the fever, and then the antidote." He threw down a word and turned out of the door.

Shen Enron stood there with a water cup.

I feel like my last hope has been dashed.

Was it really drugged?

After swallowing the medicine, she arched her legs and rested with her head. The whole person was still weak.

But it's much better than when he just kissed him and wanted to faint.

Not long after, I heard the door open again.

The man strolled in with a soup bowl.

She was in bed with no love. When she was wondering whether it was an antidote, she smelled a fragrance.

Put the bowl on the bedside table next to her and a bowl of porridge.

"Yes."

Shen Enron covered his empty stomach and looked at the bowl of porridge, "but I have no appetite."

Night Sheng Ting's eyes narrowed with profound meaning, "I think you expect me to feed you."

She had never thought of such a thing, but when she heard this from him, even if it was ironic, she had a little expectation.

It's nothing else, but he can't serve people at first sight.

Send a medicine and shove it into her hand.

Take a bowl of porridge and put it next to an order. Eat it.

If he really fed her, the picture would be unimaginable.

Shen Enron was already dizzy. In addition, she has always been a person whose brain automatically stops thinking when she is ill.

I can't imagine that picture. I really want to see it.

She lowered her eyes and didn't speak. She stretched out her hand to get the bowl.

As soon as he picked up his hand a little, the bowl fell down again.

Shen Enron looked at the bowl, looked at his hand, and finally shook his head, "I won't eat."

Night Sheng Ting looked at her as she was going to bed without blinking, "Shen Enron, are you sure you don't want to eat?"

"Can't hold the bowl." She put her hands directly into the quilt and looked at him helplessly and weakly, "she has no appetite."

It's not that I can't pick up the bowl. It's OK to stick to it.

But she had no appetite, of course she didn't want to insist.

Can he force her to pick it up and eat it? When the bowl is scattered, he can't sleep.

"Sit down!" A cold command.

Shen Enron was stunned to see him pick up the bowl.

Is she confused, or is he confused?

"Open your mouth!"

The spoon was brought to her mouth. She looked confused and opened her mouth

The process of being poured down a bowl of porridge was not so smooth. She couldn't count how many times she choked.

Even if she didn't want him to feed, he insisted with a cold face.

That expression and action is really stiff

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Shen Enron didn't know when he slept, but he was much better when he woke up.

"Young lady, are you awake?" A middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties entered the room with a kind face, "wait, I'll inform the doctor."

Aunt Rong was called over in the morning, along with Dr. Liu, who made a special trip to serve the night family.

Because Shen Enron didn't wake up, Doctor Liu first checked ye Shengting according to the old man's instructions.

In the study, the man looked impatient, "finished the inspection?"

Dr. Liu immediately put away the medicine box. "After the inspection, young master, except that he didn't sleep well last night, everything is OK."

Yu Qinghe also breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he could make a job with the old man.

Aunt Rong knocked at the door, "young master, young lady has woken up."

Yesheng Ting didn't raise his eyebrows. He buttoned up his shirt cuffs and said faintly, "go and see if her fever has gone away."