Cute wife on top: ace husband spoil wildly

Gu CI accepted the arrangement of housekeeper Wang and walked towards the guest room with housekeeper Wang. The so-called guest room is actually a room diagonally opposite Meng Yizhi. She had lived before.

At that time, she was in the rain and had a high fever. Meng Yizhi kept her all night.

Gu CI stood at the windowsill of the room, stunned for a moment, put away all his thoughts, picked up the phone at the head of the bed and called Gu's mother.

When Gu CI picked up the phone and dialed Gu's mother's mobile phone, Meng Yizhi just picked up the phone at the head of the bed and wanted to dial a number.

When he heard the voice of Gu words on the phone, his fingers stopped.

"Mom, I'm going to stay with my friends for one night today and go back when the typhoon is not so big." Gu CI said softly.

"Yes, today is still a yellow warning. It's good for you to stay with your friends this big night." Gu's mother said this, paused for a moment, and said politely, "little words, although my parents also hope you can get married soon, some things would be better to happen later. Do you know what my mother means?"

Gu's mother thought that Gu Ci's friend was Wen meteorite. The two young people lived in the same room. Who knows what will happen. As a mother, she was still worried that her daughter would suffer.

Gu Ci was about to explain. His mother's voice rang out again on the phone: "it's not my mother's old-fashioned opposition to any intimate behavior before marriage. It's just that you two have been dating for more than a month. It's too early now.

Moreover, he is a boy and grew up abroad. Some ideas are more open, but our girls should be reserved. At least, we have to communicate for at least half a year. "

"Mom!" Gu CI can't laugh or cry. Where is her mother old-fashioned? It's just open. Her original idea was to hand herself in after marriage. Her mother thought it would be OK for half a year.

"Well, well, I won't be wordy. You're an adult. Take care of that degree by yourself." Before Gu explained that she was not with Wen meteorite, Gu's mother hung up the phone.

Meng Yizhi was stunned for a while with the silent phone. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, I dialed the internal telephone downstairs and ordered the kitchen to do some light tonic, which is to send dinner to Gu CI.

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Early in the morning, Gu CI woke up early. The typhoon outside was still acting as a demon, but the wind was much smaller. She was ready to leave after washing.

When I went downstairs, I just heard ah Ren say to housekeeper Wang, "Uncle Wang, the mountain in front of me collapsed and hasn't been repaired yet. I'm afraid I can't go out today. I don't know what happened to the old God. Another road was also flooded. If it was flooded, I'm afraid it would be flooded into the room."

Housekeeper Wang frowned at his words: "haven't you repaired it yet?"

"That's not true. I heard it's very serious." In a Ren's speaking room, he saw Gu CI standing at the entrance of the stairs and said hello.

Housekeeper Wang also turned around and said, "Miss Gu, you heard it just now. We can't send you out for the time being. We'll send you home after the typhoon."

Gu CI frowned. She didn't expect the typhoon to be so serious that she even drowned.

Because of the possibility of flooding home, housekeeper Wang asked people to move valuable things to the second floor. Looking at a group of people busy, Gu Ci was embarrassed to quarrel to go, so he had to return to his room again.

When the water rises again in the evening, it may really submerge into the house. All the servants moved to the second floor of the villa.

But in this way, the room became tense. Housekeeper Wang made a temporary deployment and several people slept in the same room.

"Miss Gu, the room is really not enough. Would you like to have one with your husband?" Housekeeper Wang discussed with Gu CI.

Gu Ci's face changed slightly and his whole body was stiff.

Finally, there was no way to coordinate, and it was impossible for others to sleep in Meng Yizhi's room. Gu CI reluctantly agreed.

Housekeeper Wang asked the maid to put Gu Ci's pillow and cup on the sofa in Meng Yizhi's room.

Gu Ci was pushed into Meng Yizhi's room by the maid a Ling. Gu CI stood stiff in the room, watching the quilt bulge on the bed, as if he had no perception of the outside world.

She lay on the sofa, covered the quilt and looked warily at the bed, but Meng Yizhi didn't move.

She gradually could not resist the feeling of fatigue and slowly closed her eyes.

Gu CI woke up again. She was awakened by the thunder outside. After she woke up, she subconsciously turned her head and looked at the bed. Meng Yizhi still kept her posture of entering the house.

She felt something wrong, so she got up, turned on the wall lamp and walked over.

Looking down, Meng Yizhi blushed abnormally, and even his breathing was very weak.

Gu CI hesitated and finally reached out to explore his forehead. The temperature from his hand was surprisingly high.

"Meng Yizhi, Meng Yizhi!" She patted him on the cheek and called softly, but he didn't respond.

It may have burned out. Gu CI walked towards the door and wanted to call Dr. Yang. When he came to the door, he stopped.

Why should she care about his life or death? For her, even if he died, didn't he deserve it?

The idea flashed through her mind for less than a second. She opened the door and went out.

Gu CI called Dr. Yang, took his temperature and gave him an injection to reduce his fever.

"He burned worse than you did that time. I'm afraid the wound is infected. It can't go on like this. The equipment at home is not enough. If he burns again, it will kill people." Dr. Wang frowned and looked out of the window. The typhoon seemed to be getting stronger again: "we must pay attention tonight. We must not let him continue to burn up."

Gu CI nodded as if he had taken care of her last time.

She pulled up her chair, sat down beside Meng Yizhi's bed, watched him all night, and finally fell asleep by the bed.

When Meng Yizhi woke up, he saw Gu CI sleeping by his bed. He stretched out his hand to help her smooth the hair in front of her forehead. Seeing that her eyelashes trembled slightly, he immediately withdrew his hand and closed his eyes.

Gu CI opened his eyes, rubbed them, and put his hand on his forehead. He still had a fever, but it was not as bad as last night.

She got up and opened the curtains. The typhoon had stopped and the flooded water outside slowly faded away.

Gu CI turned around and went out of the room and asked Dr. Yang to come again.

I took my temperature, thirty-eight degrees. When the water retreated and exposed the road, I had to take people to the hospital immediately.

Gu CI watched silently, and then turned out of the room. After about forty minutes, she came back with a tray.

On the tray was a bowl of millet porridge, a fried egg and a cold dish appetizer.