Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

"Young mistress, I saw some medicine when I was looking for a thermometer just now. I don't know much about the efficacy of medicine, so I didn't dare to mention it just now. Look, do you want to show it to you?"

It will take a while for the family doctor to arrive. The young lady looks quite professional, and she must be able to understand the curative effect of those medicines.

"Okay, you go and bring it over and let me have a look."

Ruan Qianya didn't have the confidence to understand the medicines in his mouth, but after all, Guoguo had taken antipyretics several times, so she still remembered the approximate names and ingredients of the medicines.

After Lao Xing left, Ruan Qianya repeated the previous action to help Jing Yihong wipe his whole body, then turned around and took a new towel from the bathroom and applied it to his forehead.

"Look, young lady, this is the medicine I discovered. Can you see if it can be used?"

"Don't worry, I'll take a look."

Lao Xing's expression was a bit exaggerated, but Ruan Qianya expressed that he could understand his current mood.

After all, Jing Yihong is his parents, and they have lived together for so many years, his affection for him is no less than that of an uncle or father...

After looking through everything, Ruan Qianya finally chose a box of medicine whose name and ingredient list matched the antipyretic medicine in memory, but Jing Yihong was still lethargic, so they finally chose to give up the idea of ​​feeding him medicine.

When the family doctor arrived, Ruan Qianya was still helping Jing Yihong wipe his body tirelessly. After a simple examination, he gave him a fever-reducing injection, and left behind some commonly used medicines for treating viral flu then left.

"Young Mistress, there is a lot of stewed chicken soup, may I serve you a bowl too?"

The nanny looked at her with a bad complexion, and her voice was full of distress.

In the final analysis, the young mistress is just a patient who has just been discharged from the hospital, but she personally accompanies the young master to take care of him. In this alone, no other woman can compare!

"No need, you and Lao Xing go to clean up and go to sleep, and I will trouble you to get up early tomorrow to cook some porridge for the young master."

"Young Mistress, you're too polite. I'm just a servant. If you need anything, just give me your orders."

The nanny was a bit heartwarming, she had been a nanny for several years, and she had never met a master who treated his servants as courteously as the young mistress, which moved her so much that she couldn't help herself.

"Well, you guys go and rest."

Ruan Qianya hooked her lips, her tone did not change at all.

For a nanny, she may be a nanny who is only worthy of being called around by the master, but for Ruan Qianya, as long as she is sincere for Jing Yihong and her, she is willing to treat her as their family member!

In the middle of the night, Jing Yihong, who had completely subsided his fever, finally woke up slowly. He opened his heavy eyes with difficulty, and turned his face to see Ruan Qianya who was sleeping beside him.

He frowned, and subconsciously touched his face with his long and slender hands. When he touched the familiar, cold silver mask, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps because of his childhood experience, he didn't like to have someone sleeping next to him, so he subconsciously lifted the bag and prepared to leave.

It was only then that he realized that the clothes on his body had been changed. At the same time as the accident, those dim eyes without any luster unconsciously aimed at Ruan Qianya beside him.

At this time, she seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and her brows were slightly wrinkled, with a hint of anxiety on her expression.

However, this kind of her made him inexplicably at ease, he sighed insignificantly, and finally lay down again, and even moved towards her...

It was early morning when Ruan Qianya opened her eyes again, and the sunlight shone into the room through the indigo veil, covering the room with a faint, smoky visual effect.

She didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, but instinctively stretched out her hand, and gently pinched his earlobe.

This is the method her mother taught her. When she couldn't find a thermometer when she was a child, she often estimated her body temperature in this way.

"Well, the fever should be gone."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then her eyes were attracted by the shining mask again, and her little hand unconsciously moved over slowly.

However, when the finger was only [-] centimeter away from the mask, it suddenly stopped.

She smiled wryly, then lightly tapped the forehead of the mask, and then quickly withdrew her small hand as if guilty.

I don't know why, he showed himself his terrifying face hidden under the mask, but she couldn't help being attracted.

Perhaps, a person's appearance really can't represent anything!
Just when Ruan Qianya was fascinated, Jing Yihong suddenly frowned and turned over, the obvious mask was only a fist away from her in an instant.

She was taken aback, her little face flushed instantly.

He, is he going to wake up?If he knew that she slept here last night, would he have misunderstood something?
Biting her lower lip, she couldn't help but think to herself, before he wakes up, she'd better get out first!

Ruan Qianya's mind was in a mess, and before her mind gave instructions, her body had already responded subconsciously.

She got up quietly, rolled up her quilt and hugged her in her arms as quietly as possible.

In fact, Jing Yihong woke up a long time ago, after all, he had already discovered her existence in the middle of the night.

And just now, when she tried to uncover his mask, he also noticed that the reason why he continued to pretend to be asleep was to see if she would do something while he was asleep.

But even though she had such thoughts, she still braked at the last moment.

I can't tell what it's like in my heart, because this time the incident happened so suddenly, he didn't even put on a disguise on his face...

"Why don't you continue?"

Just when Ruan Qianya tiptoed to the door and was about to open it to leave, Jing Yihong's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Perhaps it was because of having a fever before, but at this time, his voice was extraordinarily low and hoarse.

"Continue what?"

Ruan Qianya was taken aback, her face flushed instantly because of her guilty conscience.

"Continue with the action of taking off the mask just now, I should not be able to resist your attack now."

Seeing her nervously hugging the quilt and leaning against the door, Jing Yihong sneered, but his eyes were warm like the rising sun.

"You, don't think about it, I don't want to take off your mask..."

The more Ruan Qianya argued, the lower her voice became, and she even swallowed her saliva unconsciously. She stomped her feet angrily, feeling that she had no talent for lying.

"is it?"

Jing Yihong raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and then touched the place where she had slept before under her astonished gaze.

His movements were a little ambiguous, which made Ruan Qianya feel a bang in his head, and his whole face was instantly hot like a boiled shrimp.

Seeing her cute look of wanting to escape as soon as possible, Jing Yihong couldn't keep teasing anymore, he coughed lightly, his expression calm, "You don't have to be so nervous, I know you stayed last night to take care of me, thank you. "