Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

An Tian clasped his hands in front of him, tightening them tightly.

Gathering up his courage, he said, "I know that Young Master Mei didn't mean that, I'm willing to do this."

Mei Shu let go through this kind of thing too much.

There was no fluctuation at all, I just curled my lips and said in a low voice: "An Tian, ​​the reason why I am willing to care about your family's situation is because you are different from other girls."

"If you do this tonight, what difference does it make to anyone else?"

An Tian bit her lip and looked at him, "I know! But I don't want you to help me for nothing. I can't give you anything but myself."

Mei Shurang smiled, "I didn't intend to ask you for anything in return. Although I, Mei Shurang, are ruthless, I have done charity."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it because I didn't shy away from taking a shower that you misunderstood?"

"You should know more or less about my habits. For those things between men and women, I don't need to beat around the bush to give you any meaning. If I want you, I will ask for it directly."

He went directly to take a shower without any distinction between men and women, but it showed that he didn't see her as that kind of woman at all, and didn't think about that kind of thing.

He didn't think about it, so he naturally didn't bother to avoid it.

An Tian failed to catch up with his words for a long time.

……

It rained almost all the time that night.

Mei Shurang's car was still in the parking space of the clubhouse, and he reported a broken tire, and the 4S store took it to deal with it early in the morning.

He took a taxi to go to work when he left the clubhouse.

The whole day was nothing special, but halfway through he remembered that Sheng An'an hadn't been paid for today's living expenses, and he wondered if he had used up yesterday's.

A hundred a day is not enough for him.

When I took my mobile phone and wanted to contact, I remembered that the person didn't have a mobile phone.

And then until the end of the day.

After working overtime for a while, he received a call from the housekeeping aunt, and when he got through, he bluffed.

"The young master is not well, the young lady has a severe fever! And she refuses to go to the hospital. I'm afraid she will burn all day and all night!"

Mei Shurang frowned suddenly.

Reaching for the coat, the man has already left the office and headed for the elevator.

"Where is she?" He squeezed the phone, his voice was very deep.

"It's on the sofa!" Auntie said in an anxious tone, "I don't know how long I slept here, I'm afraid I didn't go to class today."

"Isn't that why I haven't eaten all day?"

"Isn't it fatal to be sick for a whole day without eating? I'm so thin..."

"Master too, didn't you come back last night?"

The aunt was anxious, talking like a machine gun.

Mei Shu reminded him that when Sheng An'an called him last night, he should have been on the sofa, and the last two sentences were blurred.

He asked her if she was too sleepy, and she just snorted.

It turned out to be sick?

Mei Shurang just listened to it for a long time.

When the aunt realized that her tone seemed too disrespectful to the master, she pursed her lips, slowed down, and lowered her tone, "Master?...Then you, are you coming back now?"

"On the way." The man said in a deep voice.

Then he said, "Did you take her temperature?"

Auntie frowned, "Miss, she won't let me, and won't take medicine!"

Sheng Anan doesn't like being touched by others.

Although she realized that she was sick when she woke up in the morning, she didn't do anything. Just being so sick was a bet.

"Let's see when I come back, you cook first."

Mei Shurang probably guessed that she refused to take her temperature because she was unhappy with him, and she didn't cooperate with taking medicine. The illness may not be serious.

"Hey, good!" Auntie was determined.

After putting down the phone, he covered the person on the sofa with a quilt before entering the kitchen.

Sheng An'an has been in a daze all day, and still feels sleepy, but she is afraid that she won't be able to fall asleep at night, so she tries to open her eyes and stares at the TV.

When Mei Shurang got home, she heard movement, but she didn't move, and she didn't even look there.

On the contrary, Mei Shurang has been looking at the living room since entering the door, even changing shoes.

Of course I knew she hadn't moved from beginning to end.

After entering the living room, he took off his coat and wiped the water from his hair. He didn't have an umbrella when he entered the door, and it was a little rainy.

Sensing the cold air he brought in, Sheng Anan frowned, turned her head from under the quilt, with dissatisfaction.

Mei Shurang saw her eyes, so he had no choice but to go upstairs and change into a set of dry clothes, and then went downstairs.

When he came to her, he was already holding the thermometer in his hand, "Take your temperature."

Also gave her the choice, "Do you do it yourself, or shall I help you?"

She looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Then Mei Shurang's hand reached into her quilt, raised her arm with the other hand, and then reached in to place the thermometer.

After stopping for a few seconds, I heard the sound of the thermometer 'beep' before pulling out my hand.

The thermometer showed 38 degrees two.

"Go to the hospital." He put down the thermometer and picked her up without saying a word.

But Sheng Anan stared at him, his gaze didn't look like a sick person at all, "Don't touch me."

He even paused.

"I'm not going to the hospital." She said, "Help me get the medicine."

What Mei Shu reminded him of was An Tian's younger brother, whose high fever killed half his life, so he didn't dare to ignore it.

So he wanted to pull her out of the quilt and take her to the hospital.

"I'm not wearing any clothes!" Sheng An'an said again, "I'm not wearing any clothes."

The quilt was wrapped up to her chin, and no one could tell whether she was wearing it or not.

Even when Mei Shurang used the thermometer for her just now, because she was thinking about checking her body temperature, she didn't even pay attention to whether she was wearing clothes or not.

Just remember, when you put the thermometer on, the girl's skin is delicate and soft.

The temperature is also the same. Compared with him who just came back from the outside, it is like ice and fire.

The man closed his eyes, so he had to call Sheng Xia and asked, "I have a fever of 38 degrees, is it serious?"

Sheng Xia's voice was surprised and helpless, "Young Master Mei asked this, what do you think?...Do you have a fever?"

"How can I lower my temperature? What medicine is most effective." He didn't answer, but just asked.

Sheng Xia usually sees him as a fool most of the time, but this time his tone is very dignified and even a bit depressed, and he dare not neglect.

Said: "It can be powerless to lower the temperature, or if it is inconvenient to take fever-reducing medicine directly, it is generally no problem."

She said two medicines, ordered the dosage, and then the phone was hung up.

Mei Shu let the medicine come out, and poured a glass of water to give it to her.

Sheng Anan pursed her lips and stared at him.

She ate some casually at noon, but she hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Fortunately, the aunt saw it and reminded: "Young Master, Miss hasn't eaten yet, why don't you let her take medicine after some porridge?"

Only then did the man come back to his senses, frowning, he had to put down the cup and medicine.