It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

At the other end, after Fu Chengxun finished processing the documents, he raised his head and saw Xiang Elegy looking drowsy and flushed abnormally.

He dropped the laptop in his hand, got up, and strode to Xiang Elegy.

The bony hand fell on Xiang Elegy's forehead, and the abnormal temperature made Fu Chengxun frowned.

"you caught a cold?"

Fu Chengxun's hand was too cold, and the moment it touched Xiang Elegy's forehead, her thoughts became clear all of a sudden.

"Just a low-grade fever."

She withdrew the hand supporting her head, her tone was a little flat.

But I don't know that this body is deliberately against her. As soon as she finished saying this, she began to cough violently.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fu Chengxun looked sullen, and held her wrist: "Is this what you said it's okay?"

Xiang Elegy finally stopped coughing, and Fu Chengxun was still yelling like that, she was suddenly very unhappy.

"I said Fu Chengxun, I'm the one who caught the cold, why are you so loud, it gave me a headache."

Fu Chengxun's bad face became even worse because of Xiang Elegy's words.

He tightly grabbed Xiang Elegy's neck: "You say it again?"

Xiang Yange only felt a sudden pain in his head: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, I have a headache. You are so loud, I really have a headache."

Speaking of this, she suddenly curled her lips in grievance, with a miserable look on her face.

"Fu Chengxun, I have been tortured like this by you. I almost follow your wishes in everything. Now I have a cold like this. Why do you still torture me?"

Fu Chengxun shrank subconsciously while holding her hand.

In the past, Xiang Elegy was arrogant and arrogant, and such things as acting like a baby were impossible and would not happen to her.

Xiang Elegy, who was released from prison, always looked lifeless. Even if he had a rebellious personality, his arrogant nature would not change, and he would never show him the real appearance of a little woman.

Xiang Elegy in front of her was suffering from a cold, her face was flushed, and even her tone of voice had a hint of tenderness.

For some reason, at that moment, all the anger in his heart suddenly subsided.

He let go of her chin, bent down, and hugged her horizontally.

His body was suddenly suspended in the air, Xiang Elegy's first reaction was to struggle.

But when she touched Fu Chengxun's warm chest, she suddenly became a little lazy.

Maybe it was because it was cold for too long, and she suddenly didn't want to move.

She just leaned in Fu Chengxun's arms and let Fu Chengxun carry her to the bedroom.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Xiang Elegy felt the warmth as soon as she touched the bed, but after being outside for a long time in the cold, her head became dull.

"cold."

This was the only word Fu Chengxun heard her say.

The man's three-dimensional facial features wrinkled, he found the remote control in the bedroom, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

"Is it still cold?"

Xiang Elegy huddled under the quilt, and upon hearing this, poked his head out to look at Fu Chengxun.

After a while, she shook her head: "It's not cold anymore."

"Why did you catch a cold? What did you do in Charm?"

Xiang Elegy turned his head: "Does the cold have anything to do with what I did in Charm? My health is so poor, Mr. Fu shouldn't be the most clear about it? The weather is so cold, my resistance is worse than ordinary people, isn't it?" Is it a normal thing?"

Fu Chengxun pursed his thin lips tightly, but for a short while, Xiang Elegy resumed the old Xiang Elegy.

The speech seemed to be calm and without much ups and downs, but in fact it was secretly thorny.