55 seconds of heartbeat, Mr. Tang's VIP wife

Chapter 173 Mr. Tang Didn't Understand How She Smiled Like This
"I'm going to work first. If you're still not feeling well, call me and I'll take you to the hospital. Xiao Ting, take care of your uncle." Cheng Siqin asked not to be too relieved.

Leng Xiaoting nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, auntie."

Throughout the morning, Cheng Sixin was a little absent-minded, and occasionally sent a message to Leng Xiaoting, asking about Tang Moshen's current situation.

Over there, after Leng Xiaoting received every message of concern, he would patiently repeat it to his uncle.

All this woman's concern for herself for so long is probably not worth the sincerity of her concern at this moment.

Tang Moshen rested one arm under his head, enjoying this moment very much.

After get off work at noon, Cheng Siqin took a taxi back to the hotel.

The man's complexion looked much better than in the morning, and Leng Xiaoting carefully tucked Tang Moshen's quilt at the side.

"I bought some millet. Millet nourishes the stomach. I'm going to make millet porridge now."

"Qin, thank you for your hard work." Tang Moshen's eyes were full of tenderness.

In an instant, Cheng Siqin's heartbeat was disturbed and he jumped faster.

Plunging headlong into the kitchen, Cheng Sixin patted his heart hastily, a blush hung on his face like the morning glow.

In the room, the corners of Tang Moshen's mouth curled up.

After the millet porridge was cooked, Cheng Sixin encountered a problem, should he feed him mouthful like in the morning, or just hand him the bowl and let him eat by himself?
He had been lying there just now, and Cheng Sixin was having a hard time judging how much better he was now, could he be able to eat by himself?

Holding the porridge bowl, Cheng Sixin walked out hesitantly. She planned to see the man's performance and decide whether to be considerate again.

The appearance of the man getting up is not much better than the lazy appearance in the morning. If he is still uncomfortable, according to this man's chauvinistic character, he will not allow a woman to feed him.

Look at the embarrassing blushing and shame on his face.

Cheng Siqin clicked his tongue twice in his heart, sat down with the porridge bowl, stirred the spoon lightly, filled a spoonful, and handed it to Tang Moshen's mouth.

Look, the look of shame on the man's face has obviously deepened. This is probably the most embarrassing moment in his life, right?
Thinking of this, Cheng Siqin felt a burst of joy in his heart, and little smiles jumped out of those bright apricot eyes as snow.

Tang Moshen didn't really understand why Cheng Siqin smiled like this. Could it be such a happy thing to wash his hands and make soup for himself?

After eating a bowl of millet porridge, Tang Moshen lifted the quilt and put one hand on his forehead for a while, feeling a slight rise in temperature and dizziness.

The important meeting in the morning has been postponed until the afternoon and cannot be delayed any longer.

When Cheng Siqin came out of the kitchen, he saw that the man had changed into a formal suit and looked ready to go out. The blush on his face hadn't faded completely. It seemed that he was too embarrassed, so he planned to run away.

Leng Xiaoting was arranging his big suitcase, squatting there, with his back facing them, his voice was clear and clear, "Uncle, it's good for you to stay here all the time, let's see how much my aunt takes care of you." The keychain was placed next to Tang Moshen's phone, and he continued to fold his clothes.

The man carefully adjusted his tie, then put on his suit jacket and straightened his skirt, "Uncle still has important work to do." If he didn't have a job, he would be willing to stay here forever.

(End of this chapter)