Reborn, the yandere CEO cries and begs the baby to love him

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, Shang Sinian sat on the bed without energy and regretted it.

"It's just a hug! Don't be angry, An Nian. As long as you like it, I will hold you. I will hug you every night from now on, okay?"

Although these words were very tempting, Shang Sinian couldn't really agree.

But refuse, he can't do it,

"Hug me every day...half, no! One hour, every day, and I will hug my wife the rest of the time!"

After the deal was concluded, Shang Sinian shook hands with her solemnly.

"We shook hands, so keep your promise, or I'll sue you!"

Although this threat was weak, Bai Moqing was still willing to cooperate with him.

"Okay! I will strictly abide by the agreement and hug my husband for an hour every day!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Shang Sinian stood up, covered Bai Moqing's eyes with one hand, and turned on the light with the other hand.

After a while, she gradually adjusted to the brightness, then let go of her hand.

"It must be quite cold outside at this time. I asked the driver to turn up the air conditioner in the car first so that we don't catch a cold."

As he was talking, he was sending messages. There were a bunch of unread messages on his phone, and he felt upset when he saw them.

I really want these people to go find Qi Tian and forget about it.

Why do people have to work? He is obviously a CEO and has enough money, so why can't he retire?

All the way to home,

Going directly from the garage, without touching the outside at all, Bai Moqing didn't feel the slightest chill.

But Shang Sinian still put water on her and insisted that she take a hot bath.

"I'll give you a bath! This is what a husband should do. As his wife, you should wait, close your eyes and enjoy it comfortably!"

He turned on the massage function of the bathtub, soaked his hands with hot water, and gently massaged Bai Moqing's legs.

"It's too late and my legs are a little swollen. If I fall asleep at the company again next time, my wife will wake me up."

He didn't even know what was wrong with him. People say he is sleepy in spring and tired in autumn. It's winter, even though it hasn't snowed yet, why is he starting to feel sleepy?

However, the quality of his sleep has been very good recently, which has not been good in so many years. This afternoon, he didn't even have a dream.

In the evening, Bai Moqing stuffed him with a pill. Ever since he learned that he had stopped taking the medicine, Bai Moqing has been personally supervising him to take the medicine. He must feed it into his mouth to feel at ease.

After holding him for less than half an hour, he fell asleep again. He seemed to be sleeping very soundly, and his whole body was falling.

Bai Moqing pulled the quilt up, wrapped him completely, and fell asleep without letting go.

The next day, it was already noon, but Shang Sinian still didn't wake up. She came over and took a look.

After calculating the time, I felt something was not right.

"Ah Nian..."

After a tentative cry, the man finally made some movement.

"Honey... wake up. I feel like I've been sleeping for a long time and I'm still sleepy."

The man turned over and crawled into her arms. As soon as he reached her arms, Bai Moqing felt a burst of heat.

I put my hand on his forehead and tried it. It was a bit hot.

"Husband, do you have a fever or a cold? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

As she spoke, she wrapped Shang Sinian in a quilt, then rolled out of bed, found a temperature gun, and measured it on Shang Sinian's forehead.

"37 degrees eight, a bit of a low fever. How could it be?"

I didn't feel cold at all from work to home yesterday. After taking a shower, the temperature in the bedroom was not too low.

"Have you caught a cold? I'll ask Lu Jiang to come over and take a look."

The man pulled the quilt towards him and comforted her softly,

"I'm fine, really. Maybe I caught a cold? Honey, I'll be fine after I take a nap. Don't worry."

Bai Moqing saw that he still didn't feel right, so he measured the temperature again. It was even higher, almost 38 degrees.

She called Lu Jiang directly, and someone rushed over in less than 10 minutes.

"Let me see, I'm really curious. Does Shang Sinian still catch a cold?"

Lu Jiang first took his temperature.

"38 degrees three, it's rising pretty fast."

Shang Sinian wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and refused to let go. He seemed to be chilly. If things continued like this, the temperature would probably be even higher.

The moment the stethoscope was taken out, Bai Moqing grabbed Lu Jiang's wrist.

Quickly lift up your sleeves,

"Get warm."

That thing is very cold. If you put it on Shang Sinian now, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Lu Jiang obediently warmed the stethoscope with Bai Moqing's arm.

After warming up, he suddenly realized that if Shang Sinian knew that he did this, it would be difficult for him to leave his house alive today.

After listening for a long time, I didn't find any problems.

"No, does he have any injuries? This is not a cold."

Bai Moqing was stunned for a moment. The trauma was only on his buttocks, but there was no broken skin at all. It has almost disappeared now. It seems to be nothing except a little yellowing.

It must not be inflamed, but should she say this? Shang Sinian would feel embarrassed.

The man raised his head, dazed and still not forgetting to comfort him.

"Honey, it's not the wound on my butt that doesn't hurt anymore. I might just have a cold."

Although he had a strong sleeping voice, there was no nasal sound. Lu Jiang was wondering how this man's butt was injured.

Suddenly, he remembered what Mu Yilin had told him before. If Shang Sinian had any special physical condition, he should tell him.

Lu Jiang put down his stethoscope, took his cell phone and went out to make a call.

"A-Nian...please let me take a look, okay? Let me see if there are any injuries on the back.

I'm sorry, husband, I..."

Shang Sinian glanced at the door, sighed helplessly, lifted up the quilt, and took off his pants.

"Look! I said no, it's almost better, it doesn't hurt at all."

The moment the bedroom door opened, Shang Sinian was so frightened that he quickly covered himself with the quilt and secretly put on his pants under the quilt.

Lu Jiang took the temperature again.

"It's 38 degrees six. It's okay. Let's give it an infusion. Let the fever go down first. Just give it an anti-inflammatory shot."

I just talked with Mu Yilin. Shang Sinian may have suddenly relaxed his tense emotions, and his body couldn't bear it and he developed a fever.

It'll be fine once the fever goes away, don't worry too much. "

Despite this explanation, Bai Moqing still felt uncomfortable. The usually strong man suddenly became so ill.

She felt herself trembling with distress.

"Wife...hug..."

The man's mute voice was soft and coquettish, and Bai Moqing's heart trembled when he heard it.

"Okay, hug! Hug! How about I hold Anian?" After quickly responding to him, he held him in his arms.

Shang Sinian hid his head in the crook of her neck and hid his hands behind Bai Moqing.

"Don't give me an injection, no injection..."