Contract marriage: Gong Shaoqiu let go

Huang Lingling saw that the time was almost up. Although Wang Ma stood in front of her and answered all the questions, she didn't have any important news. Huang Lingling waved her hand, "Go straight down."

Wang Ma nodded and walked out of the house. The villa is divided into the main villa and two side villas. One is for the guests staying overnight when the family holds parties or banquets, and the other is for the servants at home. Living with the butler, after a certain period of time, no outsiders will be left in the master bedroom. From this, it can be seen that Huang Lingling's identity is evident to the Gong family.

Huang Lingling walked up to the second floor, the whole corridor was lit like daylight, it was quiet, there was no sound at all, Huang Lingling walked to the door of the study, and listened for a while, she could faintly hear voices coming from inside, it seems that Brother Junxi Haven't been back to the bedroom yet.

Thinking of this, he left the study and walked towards his own room.

Bai Xiaoqian only felt that her whole body was soaked in ice water, her nose and mouth were filled with cold water, it was difficult to breathe, the air in her chest was gradually shrinking, and she couldn't get enough oxygen, her face became more rosy and hot. There was a dazzling light, and the eyelids trembled unconsciously, "Water, hot..." Intermittent words popped out of his mouth.

No matter what happened afterwards, she couldn't remember. She just felt as if she was in warm water all over her body, and her body became much more refreshed. When it touches the water, it's like a dry desert is nourished by rain, and it is unceremoniously trying to wash it.

Gong Junxi was having a video conference in the study, and suddenly thought that a document had been left in the bedroom and hadn't brought it back, so he got up and walked to the bedroom, opened the door and found that the bedroom light had been turned off early, and a gust of air-conditioning rushed over his face.Gong Junxi turned on the light, then walked to the bedside table, at a glance, he saw Bai Xiaoqian's face flushed abnormally under the light, and she frowned slightly, "Bai Xiaoqian?"

She was unmoved, but her frowning brows were more deeply locked than ever, and she could clearly see that she seemed to be in pain. Gong Junxi put his hand on her forehead tentatively, damn it, how many times did this happen? !
I hurriedly found the family doctor and Wang Ma, Wang Ma put on her clothes now, and ran over quickly, "Wang Ma, take your wife to the bathroom to wash first, and change into clean clothes." Nodding his head, Gong Junxi bent down and picked up Bai Xiaoqian, walked to the bathroom, and then left the bathroom.

The doctor stood beside him, "Mr. Gong, Madam has a fever because of a cold."

"Is it serious?" Gong Junxi asked.

"Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise it may be more dangerous if it is complicated by inflammation."

After a while, Bai Xiaoqian changed into clean clothes. Gong Junxi carried Bai Xiaoqian out of the bathroom and lay down on the clean bed again. Wang Ma poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Gong Junxi. Junxi hesitated for a moment, but sat down and fed Bai Xiaoqian himself.

"Madam, if you take an intravenous drip for two days, the fever should be gone." The doctor said, then took out the needle and stuck it into Bai Xiaoqian's blood vessel.

After the drip, Wang Ma and the doctor left the bedroom. Gong Junxi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her face under the light. She was pale and bloodless. Because she had taken a bath, her body was not the same as when I saw her just now. He closed his eyes tightly, and the eyelashes on them were trembling slightly, like a row of thick small fans. Gong Junxi couldn't help reaching out and caressing her face. When he found that Bai Xiaoqian had a fever, at that moment Fear can't be fooled, and he is actually afraid?
After Zhao Mengmeng was shot, she didn't die immediately. After rescue, Zhao Mengmeng's wound became inflamed and high fever persisted that night. Gong Junxi stayed by her side all night, and finally watched her close her eyes and pass away.

Gong Junxi closed his eyes, forced himself not to think about those things, and held Bai Xiaoqian's hand tightly, maybe I have selfish intentions for you, so you must not die.

Bai Xiaoqian didn't sleep well this time. She fell asleep in the afternoon until she developed a fever and was given an IV. When she woke up, she felt that her hands were tightly held by a pair of big palms. It took me a long time to fully open it, and I was saved. This was the first thought in my mind. The feeling of being in dire straits has subsided, and I only feel refreshed and clean.

Look again, am I hallucinating?This was the second thought that came to Bai Xiaoqian's mind, because she actually saw Gong Junxi holding her hand against his forehead, such an intimate movement, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes , I can't see his expression clearly.

The hand held by Gong Junxi did not dare to move, looking at Gong Junxi, "cough cough cough." Bai Xiaoqian coughed, but her eyes were closed, as if she just woke up , and Gong Junxi quickly let go of her hand at this time, his eyes were cold and distant, "You have a fever."

"Oh, thank you." Bai Xiaoqian watched Gong Junxi's expression change in a second, if she hadn't seen his appearance just now, she would have been really deceived by his expression.

"Be careful in the future." Gong Junxi walked outside after finishing speaking, stopped in front of the TV cabinet, looked at the food plate on it, "Did you eat dinner?"

Bai Xiaoqian frowned, "What dinner?"

"Lingling brought you the dinner, put it here." After speaking, she backed away and pointed to the dishes on the table.

Bai Xiaoqian wondered, it turned out that the figure she saw in a daze just now was not fake, "She didn't call me." This is indeed true. When Huang Lingling entered the door, she didn't even turn on a light. In that situation, she was in a dreamlike state. It's not in a dream, how can I tell the difference.

Although Gong Junxi was a little puzzled, he didn't want to say more, "I'll ask someone to make something and send it up later." After saying that, he left the master bedroom.

Bai Xiaoqian lay on the bed, looked at the time on the wall, it was already ten o'clock, and now she felt really hungry, with needles stuck in the back of her hand, Bai Xiaoqian didn't dare to move, so she leaned quietly on the mattress, All of a sudden, her mind came to her senses, and she remembered what Huang Lingling said to herself in the afternoon.

"Boom, boom, boom." Wang Ma came in with a snack.

"Ma'am, sir asked me to bring you dinner." Wang Ma brought a bowl of freshly made egg and green vegetable noodles. Although it looked light, it was suitable for Bai Xiaoqian to eat now.

"Puchi." Bai Xiaoqian laughed, "Mother Wang, it should be supper."

Bai Xiaoqian has a very good appetite, and she finished a bowl of noodles in a short while, "Thank you, Mama Wang, it's hard work for you to get up in the middle of the night to make noodles for me."

"Where, when I was a child, my wife was also..." Speaking of this, Wang Ma suddenly stopped, "Look at what I said, what to do, then Ma'am, take a good rest, I will go down first."

Bai Xiaoqian met Wang Ma so many times, from the first meeting when she saw herself crying, to now mentioning Zhao Mengmeng, Bai Xiaoqian knew in her heart that Wang Ma's feelings for this Miss Zhao must be extraordinary.

Gong Junxi quickly dealt with the matter, and when he returned to the room, he saw Bai Xiaoqian lying quietly on the cushion with his eyes slightly closed, and when he heard the noise, he immediately woke up, "You are back."

"En." Gong Junxi replied calmly.

Gong Junxi took a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom. Hearing the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, she felt extremely irritable and nervous about what she was going to say to Gong Junxi next.

Time seemed to pass very fast, just when she was hesitating, the door of the bathroom was opened, and Gong Junxi came out wearing a cotton T-shirt and casual trousers, "Junxi, I want to talk to you Let me tell you one thing." Gong Junxi paused for a while when he lifted the quilt, he didn't expect Bai Xiaoqian's tone to be so serious.

"You said."

"I want to say, do you like Huang Lingling?" When Bai Xiaoqian asked this question, she clenched her hands tightly, a little nervous and uneasy.

As expected, Gong Junxi showed an impatient look on his face, and turned off the headlight with a "snap", leaving only a small lamp by the bedside, and the whole person was shrouded in dim light, "You ask What is this for?" Gong Junxi thought of what Huang Lingling had just said to him in the afternoon, "Brother Junxi, Miss Xiaoqian doesn't seem to like me being with you."

Bai Xiaoqian asked: "What if I say that Huang Lingling actually hates me? She hates me staying here in this house, and she hates me even more..." Stay by your side.

"Enough, Bai Xiaoqian, do you know what you're talking about? Why does Lingling hate you for no reason, besides, didn't you guys go shopping together today?"

"Brother Junxi, Miss Xiaoqian seems a little unhappy that I bought the same clothes as hers." Huang Lingling's voice came back to mind again.

It's true that you don't hate me for no reason, because I occupy the position next to you.

Bai Xiaoqian backed off. When Huang Lingling pressed her to ask her questions, she didn't back down. Instead, she fought back with a smile, but now Guanggong Junxi's disgusted and disgusted eyes were more powerful than any words, like an invisible knife that accurately penetrated into the sensitive area. And a soft heart.

"You don't believe me?" In fact, Bai Xiaoqian herself felt a little ridiculous when she asked this question. She had only known him for a long time, and with a person she had only known for a few weeks, what confidence did she have to ask him to believe her?
"Bai Xiaoqian, you are sick, take a good rest, and stop thinking about it." Gong Junxi actually softened his attitude when he said this, rubbed the center of his brows, and then looked up at the position of Bai Xiaoqian's drip, "There is still a little time, you Go to sleep, I'll wait until you're done playing."

Bai Xiaoqian nodded. In fact, she was soft-hearted at this moment. It seemed that some answers were not important, because she already knew her own answers. She wanted to stay by this man's side.