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

However, as soon as he entered the door, he was told that Ruan Qianya had only fallen asleep, and he ordered without hesitation: "The young mistress has worked hard for the competition. She is sleeping now, and no one is allowed to disturb her!"

"Yes."

"Yes!"

The nanny and Lao Xing agreed at the same time, but only after the nanny left, Lao Xing's eyes flashed, and he pushed Jing Yihong directly to the study.

"Master, young mistress is indeed very hard, but if you and she don't attend, I'm afraid the master will not let it go..."

"Heh, not to mention Chia Ya's status that has attracted much attention now, even in the past, he didn't dare to act rashly."

Jing Yihong knew that sanctimonious hypocrite too well, they would not go today, at most he would call the bank himself to freeze part of his account.

However, if he really did that, he could make him spit out a thousand times, ten thousand times more!
"But young master, the company is in the development stage now. It's better not to cause any trouble at this time. It's better to wake up the young lady. At worst, I will give her two more days off with other excuses later."

"Old Xing, your courage is getting bigger and bigger. I find that you are more suitable for this position than me. How about you come to be 'Jing Yihong'?"

Jing Yihong narrowed his eyes dangerously, his thin lips curled coldly under the silver mask.

He has his own considerations in doing things, what he dislikes the most is others interfering with his decisions, especially Lao Xing who has been with him for many years, let alone make such low-level mistakes,
So his voice sank all of a sudden, with a hint of frightening coolness.

"Old Xing dare not, the young master calm down..."

Lao Xing's body froze, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to show his breath.

He knew Jing Yihong well, and there was no possibility of changing any decision he made. Just now, he was indeed the one who overstepped it!
"One last time, the young mistress is sleeping, and no one is allowed to disturb her. Even if it is an incoming call looking for her, it will be rejected."

It was obviously the most flat tone, but Lao Xing couldn't stop trembling, his head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, you go down!"

Seeing that he finally stopped expressing his opinions indiscriminately, Jing Yihong's complexion softened.

After Lao Xing left, he drove the wheelchair to the bedroom alone.

He has already ensured that the phone at home will not be picked up, and the next thing is her cell phone...

In order not to wake up the sleeping Ruan Qianya, Jing Yihong tried his best to slow down and try not to make any noise.

When he saw a bulging ball in the middle of the soft and luxurious bed, Jing Yihong was stunned for a moment, and then walked around with a little distress.

Stuck in the quilt for too long is not good for your health, so he swears that he just wants to help her pull the quilt away.

It’s just that many times things backfire, such as now...

After Jing Yihong pulled back the quilt, Ruan Qianya's bright red face instantly came into view, that alluring color was particularly alluring under the ambiguous light.

He swallowed his saliva, trying to suppress the ever-accelerating heartbeat in his heart.

But the big hand that was pulling the corner of the quilt seemed to have a mind of its own, and it moved towards her red lips bit by bit, and when it touched that gorgeous red lip, it retracted like an electric shock!
He didn't know if it was in response to him, so he wanted to back away, but the sound of Ruan Qianya's heavy breathing reached his ears, and he felt something in his brain snapped with a "boom".

Jing Yihong, you must be crazy!

He growled in his heart, as if calling back his reason.

But he didn't know if his sanity came back, he only knew that when he saw that little face that was getting redder and redder, his heart suddenly tightened...

"Damn it, I didn't realize she had a fever!"

Because he was aware of it, he subconsciously reached out and put his hand on her forehead. Sure enough, the temperature from his palm was completely in line with the characteristics of a high fever.

He didn't have time to think about it, he dialed the family doctor in a hurry, and quickly came to the door to call Lao Xing and the nanny.

"Young Mistress has a fever, hurry up and prepare something to reduce the fever!"

When did she start having a fever?If he hadn't come up to mute the phone he was given, wouldn't anyone find her uncomfortable until tomorrow?
"Master, when you had a high fever last time, Young Mistress kept wiping your body with cold water. Now that she has a fever, how about I use the same method to help her control her body temperature first?"

The nanny asked while holding a basin of clear tap water, frowning.

"...You help me change her clothes, and I'll help her clean!"

Jing Yihong's complexion was a bit ugly. For some reason, even though the figure of the nanny was reflected in his mind, he still ordered with a dark face.

"Yes."

Although the nanny was surprised, Ruan Qianya's body temperature didn't allow her to think too much. She first helped her find a light dress, and then helped her change it when Jing Yihong and Lao Xing were not present.

At this time, Ruan Qianya was trembling uncontrollably because of the high fever, and the nanny felt distressed after seeing it.

"Master, change your clothes."

The nanny came out after finishing everything, and then stopped in front of him and whispered back.

"You go down and make ginger syrup for the young lady. As for Lao Xing, I have already contacted the family doctor just now. You go down and wait. The nanny will come up and notify me as soon as he arrives."

"Yes!"

After the two left, Jing Yihong quickly controlled the wheelchair and returned to the bedside. Although Ruan Qianya was in a daze with fever at this time, he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

The nanny was also considerate, knowing that he was inconvenient to move, so she directly fetched three basins of water for him and put them beside the bed. This way, it saved him a lot of trouble.

He lifted the quilt, and when he saw her smooth and jade-like skin, which was glowing abnormally red due to the high fever, his bushy eyebrows frowned unconsciously, and even the movement of twisting the towel couldn't help being a little rough .

Because of Ruan Qianya, he doubted his decision for the first time.

The reason why she had a fever must be because she was too nervous and didn't have enough rest during this time, and all of this was caused by him!
For some unknown reason, Jing Yihong wiped her more gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"Knock knock."

Just as Jing Yihong was helping her wipe the soles of her feet, there was a sudden knock on the door.

He frowned, subconsciously helped her cover the quilt, and then ordered someone to come in in a deep voice.

"Master, I found the fever-reducing medicine prescribed by the doctor last time, why don't you feed it to the young mistress first?"

The nanny found the medicine box after stewing ginger juice and brown sugar, and ran up in a hurry after digging out the antipyretic medicine.

"Let's put it here first, and we'll see the situation later."

Jing Yihong frowned, looking at the drowsy Ruan Qianya, she was unconscious at the moment, and it would be a big problem if she really wanted to be fed.