Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

Four years is enough to change everything. Many people and things are gradually changing, including him, Wang Zhanyang.

He thought he was not a timid person. After graduating from university, he followed Su Zhengqing, climbed up step by step, and became his right and left hand.

However, when it comes to feelings, he is a coward.

Before he had time to express his feelings to Su Zitian, there was already another man by her side, and he couldn't open his mouth even more.

Later, I overheard Su Zhengqing say: Su Zitian and Zhang Zimo broke up, and just when he thought he had a chance, she... actually got married.

She was married to a security guard.

Do you know what security means?It represents the preparation to make sacrifices in order to protect others.

"Okay, let's go." Qu Jingli said, interrupting his thoughts.

A group of three walked out of the airport.

Because of Wang Zhanyang's arrival, on this day, Qu Jingli did not go back to Mingcheng Apartment to prepare dinner, but found the most luxurious and high-end western restaurant in T City.

It was obviously a western restaurant, but in the end the two men insisted on eating like a food stall.

"Can you guys stop drinking? When we go back, who will be driving?" Su Zitian looked at the two men speechlessly, obviously they were just eating a Western meal, but in the end, it became the two of them desperately trying to drink?

"It's okay, just find a substitute driver later." Qu Jingli leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, smelling of alcohol all over her body, Su Zitian angrily pushed him away.

"Stay away from me, it stinks."

"Smelly man, stinky man, tell me which man doesn't stink." If Wang Zhanyang hadn't been sitting opposite the two of them today, Qu Jingli wouldn't have said such disgusting words.

Su Zitian's face became more and more ugly.

She continued to wait for another 10 minutes, and when the two men were almost finished drinking, she stood up, snatched the wine glasses from both of their hands, and put them on the table with a bang, "Stop it. "

"I listen to Zi Zi." Wang Zhanyang's cheeks were slightly flushed because of drinking, and he smiled very nicely.

"Of course I listen to my wife." Qu Jingli looked at her and laughed as expected.

Su Zitian took deep breaths repeatedly to restrain himself.

"Can you two go?"

"Yes." Wang Zhanyang stood up, and just walked two steps forward, one staggered, if he hadn't supported the back of the chair beside him, he would have fallen to the ground directly.

Su Zitian propped his forehead speechlessly, and walked forward to help him.

Not to be outdone, Qu Jingli yelled from behind, "Honey, support me, I can't stand anymore, my legs are weak, my stomach feels uncomfortable, and I want to vomit."

All the people in the restaurant were watching the three of them, and they really didn't understand how it was a high-end, luxurious, and stylish western restaurant, how could they have these three people who didn't fit in.

In the end, there was really no other way, Su Zitian asked the waiter in the western restaurant to help Wang Zhanyang, she went to help Qu Jingli, and then got into the car.

It's not that she is willing to help Qu Jingli, but that Young Master Qu has a big temper. Any waiter who touches him will make them go away.

Of course, except for my... wife.

The two big men who drank too much sat in the back row. Su Zitian drove and followed the navigation route to find a hotel.

She knew that Wang Zhanyang was here on a business trip, and she might have arranged his address in advance, but now that he was already drunk, she couldn't figure out why he came here, so she had to find another hotel for him.

Arriving at the hotel entrance, the hotel's parking boy stepped forward.

"Come on, help me get him in."

After Wang Zhanyang was arranged, it was already dark, and the neon lights on both sides of the street were flickering.

Su Zitian drove the car back to Mingcheng Apartment.

Get out of the car, open the back seat door, resigned to fate, supported Qu Jingli, who also drank a lot, and muttered as he walked, "I don't know what you two big men think, eating a western meal can make yourself drunk. This appearance is really embarrassing, and I will never go out to eat with you again."

She has always been his wife and now, she can't forget the contemptuous gazes of others when she walked out of the western restaurant.

What she didn't see was that, just inadvertently, the drunk man she was supporting had an unknown smile on his lips.

It was only three seconds before it disappeared again.

Resigned to his fate, Su Zitian helped Qu Jingli back to the apartment, opened the door of the apartment with a light touch of his finger, helped him stagger into the bedroom, and threw him on the bed.

"It's so heavy, you." She shook her arms, complaining.

The man on the bed turned around casually, and snickered in a corner she couldn't see.

Su Zitian returned to the living room, first poured a glass of water and drank it down, then sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, randomly changed several channels, none of the programs she wanted to watch.

Forget it, she turned it off, leaned back, closed her eyes, and was slightly lost in thought.

"Um……"

All of a sudden, she opened her eyes, she seemed to hear something, startled for a moment, she suddenly stood up from the sofa, and quickly walked into the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, I saw the man hugging his stomach and rolling on the bed.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked.

"Stomach pain." Qu Jingli didn't seem to be pretending at all, there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Wait, I'll get you the medicine."

Jogging back to the living room, he found the medicine box in a panic. After searching for a long time, he found the stomach medicine. After entering, he poured a glass of warm water and picked it up.

"Get up, take the medicine first." She sat by the bed and put the water and medicine on the bedside table.

"It's okay, maybe it will be fine in a while." It was obvious that Qu Jingli was in pain, and when he was talking to her, the corner of his mouth forcefully pulled a comforting smile.

"Don't be brave, you'll be much better after taking the medicine."

She helped Qu Jingli to sit up, first gave him the medicine, and then handed him the water.

"Thank you."

"have a rest."

She thought, it might be that she didn't eat anything when she was drinking just now, so now her stomach feels uncomfortable, and she doesn't know how Wang Zhanyang is in the hotel?

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and called Wang Zhanyang, but no one answered the calls one after another. Could it be that he was sleeping?
Although Qu Jingli closed his eyes on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep at all. He heard the movements of the little woman beside him, and knew that she was walking back and forth non-stop, as if he was worried about something?
Are you worried about him?

Immediately, he was in a good mood. This time, even if it is a stomachache, everything is worth it, isn't it?
Qu Jingli's good mood didn't last long. In the early morning, he had a fever.

When Su Zitian found out that he was strange, he woke up slowly on the sofa only when he heard his crooning voice.

He was wearing casual clothes, because after drinking at night, his stomach hurt, and he didn't even change his clothes after drinking medicine and fell asleep. He passed the pass with his eyes closed. He was lying on the bed and looked at him from a distance, as if he was in a deep sleep .

Su Zitian walked over quickly, and only when she got close could she clearly see Qu Jingli lying on the bed. Her body was trembling slightly, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, touched his forehead, and found that the temperature was astonishingly hot, and the man For her touch, there was no reaction from the beginning to the end, presumably, he had already passed out from the fever.

Immediately, her heart became anxious, and she hurriedly went to look for antipyretics, took three pills according to the instruction manual, picked up the cold water on the bedside table, then pulled Qu Jingli up from the bed with great effort, and stuffed the medicines Into his chest, took the water glass and handed it to his mouth.

Qu Jingli had been burnt to the point of losing consciousness. He couldn't drink the medicine at all, and he spat out the medicine and water in his mouth.

Su Zitian's forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat from anxiety, she continued to feed it two more times tirelessly, but in the end she still vomited out even the water and medicine.

The temperature on the man's body was getting higher and higher, it seemed that even the temperature on Su Zitian who was holding him became hot.

Going on like this is not an option, Qu Jingli is completely unconscious, and she has no way to take him to the hospital by herself.

With an idea, Su Zitian remembered when she had a high fever when she was a child, Aunt An Ran took an ice pack to cool herself down. She put the antipyretic medicine and water glass in her hand on the bedside table, jogged out of the bedroom, and went to the kitchen , opened the refrigerator, and took an ice pack from the bottom freezer.

Back in the bedroom, walked into the bathroom, took a wet towel, wrapped the wet towel with an ice pack, put it on Qu Jingli's forehead, then took off the casual clothes Qu Jingli was wearing, and then she Going back to the bathroom with a small jog, took a wet towel, and gently wiped his scalding body to cool him down.

The towel was completely cold, which made Qu Jingli, who had passed out from a high fever, feel extra comfortable. His frowning brows were slowly stretched out following Su Zitian's wiping movements, and even his slightly trembling body felt Gradually, it became stable, and as the body relaxed, it seemed that even the whole person fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Qu Jingli was no longer trembling as before, Su Zitian secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, then carefully covered him with a quilt, and squatted beside the bed, obediently guarding him, his eyes couldn't help Aim at his face.

His face was frighteningly pale, his brows that had just been stretched out were gradually wrinkled into a ball, his face was full of fatigue, maybe it was because of illness, but despite this, he was still handsome and charming.

Su Zitian couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

When she came back to her senses completely, the sky outside the window gradually brightened. It turned out that time had passed unconsciously, and it was dawn.

She stood up, because her legs were squatting for too long, her legs were a little numb. When she stood up, she couldn't walk at all. She paused for more than ten seconds before slowly regaining consciousness.

Stretching out her hand, Su Zitian touched Qu Jingli's forehead. The high fever had subsided, but it was still a little hot, so she replaced the towel on his forehead with a new one soaked in cold water.