Chasing Secret Love: Baby's Ex-Wife Don't Want to Escape

But when she thought about it, she would definitely get sick when she went back in such a heavy rain, so she went downstairs to find the umbrella at the front desk, but the lady at the front desk told her that the umbrella was gone.

How could she go back without an umbrella?Jiang Wanqing watched the heavy rain outside, and gradually became anxious in her heart. Today, she has to go back to take care of Xiaobao, but in this situation, I'm afraid she can't.

Suddenly, Jiang Wanqing remembered that the company provided a place for the employees to live. With such a heavy rain, the most important thing is to get through the night first.

Thinking this way, Jiang Wanqing covered her head with a folder and ran in the torrential rain. The rain quickly wetted her clothes and face, and suddenly the thunder in the sky was loud and scared her heart. Plopping and plopping, covering his ears, striding to speed up.

Not far away, there was a black Porsche driving slowly behind. When he saw the familiar figure in the rain, his brows were furrowed, his dark eyes were darkened, and the hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously Pinch it tight.

Didn't this woman know that she would get sick if she was drenched in the heavy rain like this?She was so inattentive to her body.

When Jiang Wanqing arrived at the company's residence, she was completely drowned. She was shivering from the cold, and after cleaning up and taking care of everything, she hurriedly lay down on the bed.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wanqing felt her body was still very cold, as if the quilt was a piece of ice and couldn't keep her warm. Her head also felt a burst of pain, and beads of sweat had already oozed from her forehead.

She wrapped the quilt tightly and curled up together.It seems that it doesn't feel cold anymore.

At this moment, the door of her room was pushed open, Qi Shaowei's eyes fell on the woman on the bed, his heart tightened, he came to the woman's bed, reached out to touch her forehead, and found that her forehead was very hot, Flushed.

At this time, Jiang Wanqing, who was in a coma, didn't know that he was having a fever, but his body was very uncomfortable.

A flash of distress flashed across Qi Shaowei's face. He gently covered the sleeping woman with a quilt, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. Is this how she usually takes care of herself?I don't even know how to hold an umbrella when it rains so much.

When he was about to go home, when he saw Jiang Wanqing running in the rain, he subconsciously worried about her. Sure enough, this woman developed a high fever in the middle of the night.

Although Qi Shaowei was annoyed, he still took care of Jiang Wanqing patiently, then went into the bathroom and came out with a basin of warm water.

Putting the hot water on the bedside table, Qi Shaowei dipped the towel in some water, and then helped Jiang Wanqing wipe his face.

After wiping, he helped Jiang Wanqing wipe his neck and arms. Speaking of which, it was the first time for Qi Shaowei to take care of Jiang Wanqing.

After all, they didn't have too much intimacy when they were husband and wife before, let alone taking care of this matter, it was simply out of reach.

But speaking of it, Jiang Wanqing spent more time taking care of him. At that time, she was still a doctor, and when he was sick, she always took care of him.

He gently applied a towel to Jiang Wanqing's forehead, which would help her to reduce her fever. He thought, if he didn't come tonight, would Jiang Wanqing's high fever persist, and the situation would be even worse.

Thinking of this, another inexplicable anger stirred up in his heart, and the memory was reflected in a certain episode two years ago.

At that time, Jiang Wanqing often worked overtime in the hospital, and overtime work was usually necessary for major surgeries. Occasionally, due to work reasons, her diet was somewhat irregular, and she would suffer from stomach pains from time to time. At that time, he also blamed Jiang Wanqing for not taking good care of her. own body.

Unexpectedly, two years later, Jiang Wanqing would still be like this, also not knowing how to take care of herself.I thought she had changed a lot, but now it seems that some things have not changed.I can't tell what I feel for a while,
Moreover, Jiang Wanqing is also a doctor, how can a doctor be so careless about his body.The more Qi Shaowei thought about it, the more annoyed he became, but he didn't know that he was already worried about her, maybe he didn't know it.

At this time, Ju Jie had just put the child to sleep. He glanced at the time on the phone, and it was already very late. Before this time, Jiang Wan would have arrived home early in the morning.

He looked at the continuous downpour outside the window again, his brows were frowned, and worried thoughts came to his mind, if Wanqing didn't come back so late, did something happen?

He dialed Jiang Wanqing's phone number and found that the call was connected, but no one answered. He felt very strange, and the worry in his eyes became more and more serious. He hung up the phone and continued to call several times, but still no one answered.

Ju Jie's face was stained with unease, and he felt that something must happen in his heart, and that kind of thought kept attacking his heart, making him unable to calm down.

Generally, if Jiang Wanqing had anything to do, she would always call her first, but she didn't call today, and it was so late, could it be that Jiang Wanqing was still working overtime at the company?
Thinking of this, Ju Jie felt that it was still possible, so he thought about going to the Qi Group to find Jiang Wanqing, but found something wrong. Generally, companies would never work overtime beyond eleven o'clock in the evening. Now it is almost twelve o'clock up.

So Jiang Wanqing must be off work, but why hasn't she come back yet?Another thought came to his mind, whether the reason Jiang Wanqing didn't come back was because he was with Qi Shaowei.

That's why she didn't have time to answer her phone. Thinking of this, Ju Jie's eyes became heavy. If this was the case, he couldn't guarantee whether Qi Shaowei would really hurt Jiang Wanqing again.

Just thinking about it like this, Ju Jie couldn't sit still anymore, he had to go to Jiang Wanqing now, otherwise his worried heart would never calm down.

When Ju Jie took out the keys from the table and was about to go out, the sleeping Xiaobao suddenly started crying again.

He stopped in his tracks, turned around and went back to coax Xiaobao behind him. After a long time, Xiaobao fell into a deep sleep again.

In order to worry about Xiao Bao waking up again, Ju Jie did not choose to go out to find Jiang Wanqing, he took out his mobile phone to edit the text message.

"Wan Qing, it's so late, why haven't you come back, and no one answered your phone, I'm worried about you, you saw the message, call back."

After the text message was sent, Ju Jie waited for Jiang Wanqing's response, but there was still no message, so he sent a few more and waited. As time passed, his expression became more and more serious.

Qi Shaowei stared at Jiang Wanqing's sleeping face, and couldn't help caressing her face with his hands. Looking at her so closely, he could clearly see the fine hairs on Jiang Wanqing's face.

He found that Jiang Wanqing's brows were tightly furrowed, and his hand didn't leave, but came to the peak of her eyebrows, stroked gently, and her frowning brows slightly relaxed.

As if consciously, she rubbed against his hand. At this moment, his heart felt an unprecedented throbbing, rippling in his heart for a long time.

In fact, he's been in a bad mood recently, mostly because of Jiang Wanqing's affairs. This woman always avoids him intentionally or unintentionally, as if she really doesn't want to meet him.

This kind of feeling deeply disliked him, did she, Jiang Wanqing, really hate seeing him Qi Shaowei so much?
Since the two had a quarrel that day, he only heard her mention Ju Jie, so his tone became more serious, and he quarreled with her.

However, as long as the two of them meet, there will always be disputes, and they will never give in to each other, and he can't ignore the anger and hatred in Jiang Wanqing's eyes.

As long as he thinks about it, his heart can't help but ache, but he is drawn by the feeling of her every move.

If you want to ask Qi Shaowei what is the difference between Jiang Wanqing two years ago and Jiang Wanqing two years later, he thinks the only difference is the feeling.

The two gave him different feelings, but the current Jiang Wanqing was like a mystery that involved his heart, and there were too many things about her that he wanted to know or didn't understand.

I remember that time, he pressed her in the hospital about her relationship with Ju Jie, and asked if they were together two years ago, but Jiang Wanqing didn't deny it, and sometimes he even thought that Jiang Wanqing divorced him , Is it to be with Jujie?

After all, she and Ju Jie had been intimate several times, and the way they danced at the banquet hurt his eyes, and when he knew that Jiang Wanqing was taking good care of Ju Jie in the hospital, and that Jiang Wanqing was still in Ju Jie His tense heart became disordered once again.

He had to admit that he didn't like Ju Jie very much, and he didn't like Jiang Wanqing and Ju Jie together.

This may be out of a possessive heart, but in his heart, some dare not admit or deny that matter.

Qi Shaowei's hand lingered on her face, as if he didn't want to leave her body, the corner of his mouth slightly raised a smile, he didn't hate this feeling.

Because this was one of the few times they got along quietly, he just stared at her deeply like this, as if this was the happiest thing.

I don't know how much time passed, Qi Shaowei felt drowsy, his eyelids were trembling, and he slowly fell beside Jiang Wanqing.

This bed was originally a small version of a double bed. When Qi Shaowei lay down, the bed already took up more than half of it. It can be said that this bed could not accommodate his 1.8-meter-five height.

Jiang Wanqing turned over in a daze, and just happened to be held tightly in Qi Shaowei's arms, because of the cold, her body unconsciously leaned against his arms, and there was almost nothing between the two of them. void.

Qi Shaowei stared at her long and thick eyelashes, like two small brushes, filled with a sense of happiness in his heart, this moment belonged to him.

That night, Qi Shaowei hugged Jiang Wanqing and fell asleep deeply.