The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Jiang Tingxia was a little panicked, and put his hand on Li Changpu's face, "It's not dirty."

She softened her attitude and apologized, saying, "I said the wrong thing."

Li Changpu felt her caress and pressed her hand. He asked with a stiff tone and difficulty, "I'm dirty, so you don't want me anymore?"

Hearing him say this, Jiang Tingxia smelled the alcohol on him, then looked at Li Changpu's drunken appearance and laughed.

She rubbed her hands on his face again and again and joked, "You've drunk too much. Have you turned into a child? Why are you still aggrieved?"

Jiang Tingxia rarely saw Li Changpu like this, whining and moaning, and immediately felt endless pity in his heart. Seeing his red eyes, his heart softened, so he coaxed him, "I won't abandon you, just go and wash yourself."

Of course, she couldn't do the job of asking him to wash the muddy pants and shoes himself.

Jiang Tingxia was smiling foolishly. Li Changpu had already reached out and lifted her chin, and slowly kissed her. Unlike before, he did not try to snatch her away fiercely. Jiang Tingxia felt that his lips and teeth were indescribably gentle, and he even approached her with cautious tentativeness.

He was very different today than usual.

Li Changpu entered the bathtub and picked up Jiang Tingxia.

He was cautious in every move he made. Jiang Tingxia thought that a drunk man could be surprisingly gentle.

But she immediately regretted having such an idea. When it comes to this kind of thing, Li Changpu is still of the same bad character and is used to torturing her.

The water in the tub splashed. Li Changpu pinched Jiang Tingxia's waist fiercely. His body's desire clamored for possession. He didn't even care about the usual pity. He was more ferocious than usual...

"Ting Xia," he called her.

Jiang Tingxia was annoyed by him, but she still replied to him with a hum, "Yeah."

Jiang Tingxia's long black hair was scattered, and the wet hair gently touched Li Changpu's wheat-colored arms and shoulders, just like the two of them, tightly entangled in the water...

Jiang Tingxia had begged for mercy long ago, her voice was hoarse, but he refused to let her go. I don't know what kind of wine he drank today to make him so strong.

Jiang Tingxia cried and warned him not to do anything stupid after drinking.

The scalding water cooled down, and the water in the tub became icy cold. Only then did Li Changpu feel that the fire in his abdomen was no longer tormenting him...

Li Changpu felt that horrible feeling coming back again. He felt so uncomfortable that his whole body was burning hot. His dream was in chaos and he began to lose track of whether what was happening was reality or a dream.

Who is he holding?

The person in his arms has familiar eyes and touch. Is he wrong?

Fear rose in his heart.

"Listen to Xia!"

Li Changpu was awakened, and Jiang Tingxia in his arms heard him calling her and whimpered.

His girl looked like she had just woken up, her cheeks were pink and her lips were pouting in dissatisfaction, "Li Changpu, you are so noisy!"

She complained, "You woke me up!"

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Li Changpu looked at Jiang Tingxia with cold sweat on his forehead. He held him in his arms as if he were a rare treasure.

Jiang Tingxia shrank closer to his arms, and then he felt something was wrong.

She stretched out her jade-white arm, touched Li Changpu's forehead, and said in shock, "Li Changpu, you have a fever!"

All her sleepiness disappeared and she shouted, "Why is it so hot!"

Li Changpu closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Tingxia got up in a panic and wanted to feed Li Changpu some medicine first, but his teeth were clenched so the medicine couldn't go in.

Jiang Tingxia was anxious, so he took a small spoon and forced him to drink a few sips of the medicine. Looking at Li Changpu who was so weak and pale, he pressed his face against his cheek with heartache.

He was in a daze and had a fever for most of the day. Jiang Tingxia was worried and stayed with him the whole time. Fortunately, his condition was much better in the afternoon. He half opened his unclear eyes, didn't say a word, and just looked at her.

Jiang Tingxia was terrified, "If you don't wake up, I'll get someone to take you to the hospital."

Li Changpu pulled the corners of his mouth with effort and smiled at her, "What are you afraid of? I'm in good health."

He had been sick for a while, and Jiang Tingxia treated him better. She touched his face, feeling happy and distressed. She kissed him on the face a few times and then gave him an ice towel to cool him down.

Li Changpu's condition was better, but his mind was still a mess. When he was delirious due to fever, he had a nightmare. Last night's madness flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern. The woman who was entangled with him was Jiang Tingxia the second before. They embraced and kissed passionately, and were extremely obsessed with each other, but she changed the next second.

He was frightened awake, but fortunately when he woke up, the person in his arms was Jiang Tingxia.

Li Changpu was still restless even when he was sleeping. He pressed his aching temple, stood up and casually put on a coat.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing that he didn't want to lie down properly and wanted to go out to get some fresh air, Jiang Tingxia called him, "You've just gotten better."

Seeing Jiang Tingxia caring about him so much, Li Changpu felt bitter. If she knew that he had done such a foolish thing, would she forgive him? Would she still care about him as much as she does now?

Should he tell Jiang Tingxia the truth?

What would she do? Would she leave him?

Jiang Tingxia raised her hand and touched his cheek, "The fever is gone."

She lectured him, "Let's see if you dare to go out and drink heavily in the future."

Jiang Tingxia didn't notice Li Changpu's pale face, and continued to talk, "You were very drunk yesterday, and I don't know which ditch you fell into. You were covered in mud and water. You must have caught a cold, and you had a fever the next day."

She sniffed and waved her hand in disgust, "Even a shower can't wash off the smell of alcohol on you."

Although she blamed him for drinking, Jiang Tingxia still cared about him and asked, "Would you like some hangover soup? I prepared it for you yesterday. I waited for you for a long time, but you didn't come back."

Jiang Tingxia's voice rang in his ears. He was greedy for such tenderness. He looked at Jiang Tingxia with a pair of eyes, a little infatuated.

Her little face was soft, like a pure white snowflake. Thinking of something, Li Changpu suddenly felt guilty. He took two steps back, feeling indescribably worried.

He forced a bitter smile and said, "I feel much better now. I want to go out for a walk."

Before Jiang Tingxia had time to ask him anything else, he saw Li Changpu turn around and leave.

She wondered why Li Changpu had been acting strangely since yesterday and she didn't know what was going on.

Li Changpu had been drugged, and his body was already on the verge of collapse. He had also been soaked in cold water, and had been tossing around in the water with Jiang Tingxia for a long time. Of course his body couldn't hold on any longer, and he began to have a fever while feeling dizzy. Even after resting for most of the day, he still felt uncomfortable. At this moment, the cold wind outside the house blew, and his brain began to regain its senses.

When he was feeling depressed, he saw the culprit. Looking at Yang Jinfeng who dared to appear in front of him, he silently clenched his fists, anger running rampant in his chest.

Yang Jinfeng walked towards him.

Li Changpu turned around and looked at his own yard, with some panic and worry in his eyes. He took a few steps and stopped in a relatively secluded place.

He didn't look at Yang Jinfeng, and asked in a cold tone, "What happened yesterday?"