Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The nerves that had been tense unconsciously also loosened.

Glancing at Sheng An'an on the sofa, "If the old man hadn't been nagging, would you think I would care about you?"

Sheng An'an was sick, but it didn't take long for her to tease her mouth ironically, and looked at him, "I know, Young Master Mei has no idea how happy he is all night long!"

Mei Shurang ignored her and looked at her aunt, "You can help her cool down, will you?"

The aunt nodded, "Of course."

She did it once before, and now she went to get the ice again, and she was very skilled.

He stayed by the side all the time, although his face didn't look very good, he didn't move a step, nor was he impatient.

Auntie cooled her down, and she fell asleep again. Maybe it was because the temperature dropped and she was more comfortable, but she still squinted.

Mei Shurang raised her hand to stop her aunt when she was about to speak.

The voice dropped very low, "You go and finish the meal first, and we can talk about it after she wakes up."

She slept for almost an hour.

At that time, the aunt had already left, and the dining room was lit, but the living room was dark, so that Sheng An couldn't wake up.

When she opened her eyes, the dim environment made her frown, and she was so dazed that she didn't know the year and month.

"woke up."

Mei Shurang's voice came from nowhere, she identified it for a while, and he had already arrived.

Sheng An'an didn't talk to her, and tried to sit up with great effort, but she moved, and her head became dizzy for a while, so she just frowned and lay down again.

Mei Shu asked her to see her appearance, walked over and bent down to touch her forehead.

Said: "Take your temperature again?"

She said nothing.

The man naturally took the thermometer and put it into action. Even when he remembered that she said he was naked, he didn't hesitate at all.

Sheng Anan looked at him with a stern and unmoved look.

She really didn't wear much clothes underneath, just a pair of pajamas in the middle.

He poked in the hand holding the thermometer, his eyes slightly turned away.

Maybe it was because he turned his eyes away from her, and the direction of his hand also turned a little bit.

"What are you doing!" Sheng An'an's voice was not loud, but he could hear a little cramped.

His hand was sideways, and then he directly brushed her breasts in his pajamas, she was naturally extremely sensitive.

Mei Shu paused for a moment.

His eyes turned back to her face.

This non-stationary but extremely quiet scene lasted at least seven or eight seconds, and Mei Shurang was briefly absent-minded, without thinking about anything.

But after all, he has been through the battlefield for a long time, and after returning to his senses, he can control his expression freely. He took his temperature and took it out to have a look.

"It's down." He went to put the thermometer away, and came back to look at her. "Need to bring you food?"

Sheng An'an felt uncomfortable, but he wasn't that hypocritical. These preparations had been made at the beginning of the plan.

"I'll eat by myself, and help me get a piece of clothing, thank you." She finished speaking at once.

She was so polite, Mei Shurang even twitched the corners of his mouth, but nodded his head, got up and went upstairs to find her clothes.

In the end, it was not her own coat that was found for her, but a knitted polo shirt that Mei Shu had made herself.

The cashmere material is warm enough, and for her, the length is just comfortable enough to wrap below her thighs, without affecting her walking.

In fact, she didn't have any appetite at all, walking around was just to relieve the dizziness and headache after lying down for a long time.

Fortunately, my aunt made porridge, and Mei Shurang scooped a bowl for her.

It's just that the porridge was not finished at the end.

I didn't eat a bite of the food.

Mei Shurang tried to give her a piece of stewed pork ribs with chopsticks. The taste was already light enough, but she vomited after taking a bite.

This meal is over.

She went back to lying on the sofa.

"Go back to the bedroom and sleep." Mei Shurang called her up when she left the kitchen, and handed her the medicine.

Sheng An'an swallowed the medicine in one gulp, and then seemed to lie back on the sofa again.

It's just that the man at the side stretched out his arms to support her body, then wrapped her up with a quilt, and directly hugged her horizontally.

Sheng Anan was worried that it would be inconvenient for him to go upstairs with the quilt, so he lost two lives.

But he was steady up the stairs.

Carry her into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

"I lean on." She said.

I've been squinting for a whole day, I don't want to sleep anymore, it's only eight or nine o'clock, it's too early to go to bed.

Mei Shurang didn't say a word the whole time, but he arranged her well, and finally threw her a tablet to pass the time, saying, "I still have something to do."

I came back halfway through overtime, and I still have to deal with it.

Quiet in the bedroom.

Sheng An'an originally planned to find a random TV series to watch, but he didn't have much interest after scouring around, so he had to brush his scarf.

She is actually a person who doesn't pay much attention to gossip, and is not interested in many gossips.

But Mei Shurang's is an exception.

Especially about his scandal, she can almost receive it.

So, as soon as he entered the bib, he frowned when he saw the news about him.

Headline: "It seems that the romantic prince Mei Shurang has a new love!"

Subtitle: "Spend a good night together in the clubhouse's top suite, and stay together all night!"

There are also many pictures below.

There is a picture of a woman almost snuggling up to him, still holding his coat, seemingly communicating with someone else.

"As we all know, Mei seldom talks about how romantic she is, but when she talks about business affairs, she is more serious, but this time! She allows her new love to accompany her!"

It can be seen that this woman is different.

Sheng An'an wrote a lot of news articles, but in each article, she couldn't see the woman's appearance, only she was young and slender.

"Tuk-tuk!" There was a sudden knock on her door.

Before she could respond, Mei Shurang pushed the door open and walked in.

It seemed that something was wrong, but after seeing her, he was hesitant to talk, walked over, and only asked, "Is it better after taking the medicine?"

Sheng An'an was puzzled.

Did he feel better after taking the medicine? Is it worth his coming to ask about this matter?

Or, he also saw his own scandal, to see if she was watching too?

"Are you going out?" Sheng Anan asked after turning off the tablet.

She didn't feel particularly uncomfortable leaning on her like that, but she was still dizzy when she moved, and her voice was low.

Mei Shu frowned slightly, "Why do you ask that?"

She didn't answer, but said, "It's fine if you don't go out."

That tone sounded a bit pitiful.

It reminded Mei Shurang that she called in the middle of the night the night before, just because he didn't come back to sleep, was she afraid that he would go out again in the middle of the night?

"You stayed up all this time because you were afraid that I would go out at night?"

Sheng An'an pursed her lips, but didn't respond, she just picked up the tablet and put it aside, but when she picked it up, her fingerprint unlocked it.

Naturally, the gossip news she was watching was on the screen.

Mei Shu let his eyes sweep over lightly, and then fell on her face again.

She was calm, "I'll sleep for a while."