The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Hearing the servant say that Qing Li was awake, He Qingqing just stood up and Gu Yin had already ran out.

He Qingqing: "..."

What's going on with that woman? She's messing around with women everywhere, even if she's eight years old!

He Qingqing quickly followed.

When Qing Li woke up, he found a figure standing by the window.

With wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, she is full of charm just by looking at her back.

It’s not who He Jiangyu is.

He should be at work at this time, why is he here.

"woke up?"

A deep and mellow voice sounded, and He Jiangyu came to his senses, took off the towel from her forehead and turned it over.

"Test your temperature."

He Jiangyu skillfully handed the thermometer to Qing Li.

Qing Li took it and clamped it, looking at He Jiangyu blankly.

He couldn't be taking care of himself during this period of coma, right?

She shook off the thought as soon as it came up. When she opened her eyes and saw that he was here, it might not necessarily be that he had always been here.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Qing Li asked.

He Jiangyu glanced at the time and said, "I will go to work when your temperature goes down."

Qing Li's heart skipped a beat.

Is he really taking care of her?

Do it yourself?

Qing Li was surprised that his illness was almost cured.

Looking at her expression, He Jiangyu sneered, "Stop your useless look."

Qing Li: "..."

It's the person, not being worn.

"Why do you do this?" Qing Li couldn't help but ask.

In He Jiangyu's heart, there should be nothing more important than work.

He Jiangyu said: "There are so many reasons. It's time. Give me the thermometer."

Qing Li took out the thermometer and was about to look at it when He Jiangyu took it away.

"37°7, step back a little. I'll ask the kitchen to make you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

Qing Li shook her head. She couldn't eat anything now and had no appetite at all.

Seeing this, He Jiangyu called the servant in, "Make a salty porridge with a slightly stronger taste."

The door closed, and He Jiangyu came to him with a half-smile, "Do you want me to feed you? It's a paid service."

Qing Li pursed his lips, with a wicked smile on his handsome face, which meant something.

Thinking of that night, Qing Li blushed slightly and turned away, unable to look directly at him.

He Jiangyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, you don't admit to what you have done?"

Qing Li glared at him with an irritated look. This person started being disrespectful when he said he was not serious.

He Jiangyu took the opportunity to get closer and whispered in her ear with a deep voice, "I want to taste you at 37°6."

Qing Li's face instantly turned red, and his neck was stained with color. He looked at He Jiangyu with wide eyes.

This dog man doesn’t really want to...

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw that he had slowly come over and leaned down with his entire upper body.

Qing Li quickly put her hands on his strong chest and whispered: "Don't... don't."

Is this man crazy? She is still sick.

Qing Li held his chin up and was forced to look directly into He Jiangyu's bottomless eyes.

"You're blushing, are you thinking about it?"

"I have a fever!"

"Your heart is beating fast. You say no, but you really want it in your heart?"

Qing Li really couldn't resist this man.

"I...you, you said that..."

How can her heart beat faster when she talks so randomly?

In a panic, Qing Li couldn't say a complete sentence, and his breath was already shrouded in the clear breath.

There was heat all around, and He Jiangyu's approach actually made her feel very comfortable and cool.

Cool lips fell on her neck, and Qingli made a sound unconsciously.

When the voice came out, Qing Lidun felt ashamed.

A low laugh sounded in his ears, "You still say you don't want to?"

Qing Li bit her lip and stopped making any sound.

She swore that it was really because it was cool just now that she made such a sound...

Her already groggy head became even more confused now, and there was a numbing feeling in her neck, which made her begin to doubt the content of her oath.

It's really...comfortable.

The cold lips are like a kind of salvation. Every time they fall on a place, the heat there will be dissipated.

Although it will gather again soon, it seems to be guided and the heat will dissipate.

It was so comfortable that Qing Li unconsciously exposed her fair shoulders and neck.

Probably because of the fever, her skin was tinged with a very light pink.

He Jiangyu's eyes darkened a bit. Of course he wouldn't do anything to a sick woman. He originally just wanted to tease her and tease her, but seeing how she looked like she was letting him take whatever he wanted, how could he remain inactive?

Breathing became heavier, and the kisses became rapid and intensive.

"Seductive fairy." He whispered in Qingli's ear.

This kind of woman seduces people without knowing it. She obviously doesn't do anything, but makes people want to stop.

There is no play to get, no deliberate guidance, just a pure action, full of temptation.

damn it.

He Jiangyu took a sip on her shoulder, and a strawberry quietly appeared.

As if she was addicted to the seeds, and as if she was punishing her for being so touching, strawberries appeared one after another on her shoulders, neck and collarbones.

Qing Li's arms wrapped around him unconsciously, like two spiritual snakes, slender and soft but deep into the bone marrow.

He Jiangyu's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he was about to lose control.

Her body couldn't withstand the torment, no matter how hard she thought, she had to wait until she was completely healed.

He Jiangyu reached out and pulled her arm off, stood up and walked out.

If he doesn't leave, he will lose his mind.

After he forced himself to leave, Qing Li fell into a deep sleep.

After washing his face with cold water, He Jiangyu did not enter the bedroom again. When he opened the door, he saw two figures, one large and one small, standing there.

He Qingqing and Gu Yin.

He Jiangyu looked at them coolly.

Seeing his expression, Gu Yin rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not interested in your affairs. I'm here to see Sister Qingli."

"She fell asleep."

Gu Yin opened his eyes wide, "Don't lie to me and say she's awake."

He Jiangyu got out of the way and let the two of them go in to take a look at her. Seeing that she was asleep, Gu Yin walked out dejectedly.

"You've had a fever for two or three days, right? Is your physical condition so bad?"

After he finished underestimating, his eyes fell on He Jiangyu, "Isn't she your wife? The He family also has a famous Chinese medicine doctor, why don't you know how to help her take care of her."

He Jiangyu lowered his eyes, "Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Gu Yin's heart tingled at the look in his eyes.

This look in his eyes was even scarier than his father's, and he was worthy of being the devil of Fufeng.

Gu Yin avoided his gaze and raised his chin, "I am just stating the facts. I have already said that if you don't like Sister Qingli, I will take her away and let her review our home with me. I will take good care of her. "

He Jiangyu said calmly: "You are a little brat who needs to be fed. How can you take care of her? Do you make money?"

After saying that, he left behind a sentence of "not ashamed to speak" and closed the door.

He Qingqing applauded secretly, he was indeed her brother.

I thought the young boy would be angry, but I saw him standing there blankly.