Boss Ji's petite wife

Wen Shurong tilted his head, and his heart that had just been suspended just now was relieved, but now he was a little tired.

"Brother Ye, I don't want to sleep on the sofa." Wen Shurong put his arms around Ji Hongye's neck like a baby.

"Then go back to the room." Ji Hongye pampered Wen Shurong's face.

"I lied to you just now. Even if you don't tell me, I don't know how to sleep on the sofa. I want to sleep with you." Wen Shu Ronglang's group directly straddled Ji Hongye's lap, hugging each other neck.

Ji Hongye was slightly annoyed by the other party's teasing, and he clasped Wen Shurong's waist with his big hand, pushing him closer to him.

"I want you to kiss me, I want you to hug me, and I want you", Wen Shurong didn't say it because it was too boring.

It's a pity that Ji Hongye was not as good as Wen Shurong wanted, with one hand resting on Wen Shurong's butt and the other around the other's waist, his voice was low and provocative.

He leaned into Wen Shurong's ear and asked, "What else do you want me to do?"

Wen Shurong blushed, hugged Ji Hongye and muttered: "That's the one, you know"

"I don't know, which one? Huh?" Ji Hongye deliberately pinched Wen Shurong while speaking.

Wen Shurong was agitated by the opponent's action, and moved forward two more points, her cheeks flushed, and she simply broke the jar and said: "Just, just do it"

Ji Hongye's eyes were dark, and his fingers were tightened. He insisted that Wen Shurong had said everything, and asked with a light smile, "Rongrong, what are you doing? If you don't explain clearly, how would I know?"

Wen Shurong was about to be made to cry by Ji Hongye, hugged him with red eyes, and hummed in a trembling voice: "Love, Brother Ye, brother, you hurt Rong-" Before Wen Shurong finished speaking, he directly Ji Hongye pinched the back of his neck and sealed his lips, followed by a long and deep kiss.

After a long time, Ji Hongye let go of Wen Shurong, and said in a hoarse voice that could only be heard by two people: "Call Brother Ji."

Wen Shurong's eyes turned red, and she moved her lips and shouted, "Brother Ji, please kiss Rongrong."

“What a grinding little goblin”

Ji Hongye almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, then got up holding Wen Shurong and walked upstairs.

Wen Shurong put his arms around Ji Hongye's neck and asked in confusion, "Aren't you on the sofa?"

"You crazy girl, go back to your room." Ji Hongye reprimanded in a hoarse voice, but his steps quickened.

After returning to the room, Wen Shurong fell into the big soft bed, and Ji Hongye was standing beside the bed. At this time, the other party's nightgown was half opened, revealing his strong chest inside.When Ji Hongye fell down, from the corner of Wen Shurong's eyes, he saw the red rope hanging around his neck slipping out, and the cloud jade fell down.

Ji Hongye always carried it with him.

After Wen Shurong saw that piece of jade, he suddenly became more excited. Ji Hongye had been wearing it all the time and never took it off!

"What are you so excited about, huh?" Ji Hongye naturally noticed Wen Shurong's expression, and felt a little funny teasing.

Wen Shurong couldn't think of anything else, so he stretched out his arms and asked Ji Hongye for a kiss.

Ji Hongye saw the anxious look of the other party, and kissed him deeply.

The accident happened at this time.

Wen Shurong suddenly felt dizzy, and then a soreness surged up against his stomach. He hurriedly pushed Ji Hongye away, and rushed into the bathroom barefoot.

Ji Hongye was pushed, a little dazed, and there was still some afterglow of fire on his body, but when he heard the sound of Wen Shurong vomiting from the bathroom, he stood up from the bed instantly and ran over.

"What's going on?" Ji Hongye looked at Wen Shurong lying on the sink, tears welling up, and his heart ached instantly.

Wen Shurong was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak, she just raised her arms and waved towards the door. After waiting for a while, the nausea was not so strong, and then she straightened up.

"Brother Ye, I'm probably really pregnant. The meatball in my stomach doesn't want to see us loving each other." Wen Shurong supported the sink with his hands, and wiped his mouth while joking.

Hearing that Wen Shurong was talking nonsense again, Ji Hongye didn't answer the other party's words. He just walked over and wiped the corners of the other party's eyes, and asked, "Did you eat something unclean at night?"

Wen Shurong shoved his head into Ji Hongye's chest, and nodded weakly: "Probably, it's all Ni Qixi's fault, go to that stupid place"

"I'll have the doctor come over now."

Ji Hongye was still worried. After Wen Shurong lay on the bed, Ji Hongye still contacted the housekeeper and asked him to contact the doctor.

"I'm fine, really, maybe I just ate something unclean at night, just take a rest."

Wen Shurong didn't care too much, but it was a pity in his heart. He was about to reach the stage of thunder and fire just now, but he was interrupted all the time, which was a disappointment!Ji Hongye already had a 24-hour family doctor, so the housekeeper soon brought the doctor into the villa.

"Sir, Dr. Liao is here."

The butler walked to the door of the master bedroom and knocked on the door.

Ji Hongye responded to let someone come in. Dr. Liao was a man in his 30s with gold-rimmed eyes. After entering the door, he first looked at Wen Shurong lying on the bed, and then turned to look at Ji Hongye.

"Mr. Ji." Liao Ming was familiar with Ji Hongye, so he greeted him.

"En." Ji Hongye responded, making room for the other party.

Liao Ming nodded and went to Wen Shurong to check it. After looking at it, he asked some basic symptoms and roughly confirmed it.

"Master Wen, what did you eat today?" Liao Ming asked after dutifully checking.

Wen Shurong thought about it for a while, and roughly talked about the dishes for lunch and evening, and then suddenly thought of something, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I also ate two bunches of candied haws in the afternoon."

Liao Ming paused for a moment, then asked again: "Apart from nausea and vomiting, do you have any other symptoms?"

Wen Shurong shook his head, but Ji Hongye who was standing aside said, "At noon, he experienced a brief dizziness."

Wen Shurong was taken aback when he heard Ji Hongye's words, did Ji Hongye remember this?

"Dizzy?" Liao Ming was puzzled.

"Well, I also fainted for a while just now, just a little bit like drinking alcohol." Wen Shurong touched his chin and said without paying much attention.

When Liao Ming heard Wen Shurong's words, he was a little confused. If it was because of the wrong food, or the nausea and vomiting caused by the accumulation of food, he shouldn't be dizzy, and it was not because of the wrong food at noon.

Liao Ming looked at Wen Shurong's slightly pale face, and just wanted to reach out to touch the other's forehead, but the other's expression changed, and he suddenly ran off the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

"Ugh! Ugh"

Wen Shurong was lying on the sink, his stomach was churning but he couldn't vomit anything, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.

Liao Ming looked sideways at the figure inside, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Nausea, retching, dizziness, why does he feel this symptom is so familiar.

But Liao Ming immediately shook his head and denied his inner thoughts, how could it be possible.

Ji Hongye watched Wen Shurong come out of the bathroom with a haggard look on his face, frowning, he went to help Wen Shurong to bed with his arms half in his arms.

"Master Wen, may I ask, have you had a physical examination in the hospital? Do you have any files?"

Liao Ming looked at Wen Shurong's appearance, but still couldn't help asking.

Wen Shurong leaned against the head of the bed, shaking his head, Ji Hongye brought him a glass of water, and fed him a few sips before he regained his composure.

"A checkup is done every six months, but it's all arranged by my mother. What's wrong?"

Wen Shurong was really uncomfortable, and he leaned directly on Ji Hongye's chest regardless of whether there were outsiders.

Liao Ming looked at Wen Shurong and Ji Hongye's way of getting along, paused, looked up at Ji Hongye, then at Wen Shurong.

Maybe he really thinks too much. He has to do a full body checkup every six months. If it is what he thinks, it should have been found out long ago.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Ji Hongye looked up at Liao Ming.

"It should be caused by indigestion. Pay attention to your diet these two days, avoid spicy and greasy food, and I will prescribe it." Liao Ming ordered while putting away the medical supplies.

"I don't take medicine!" Wen Shurong heard Liao Ming's words, and quickly interrupted the other person's words. He was afraid of the same thing since he was a child, afraid of pain and taking medicine.

Liao Ming paused for a moment, looked at Ji Hongye, and then replied: "Then let's see the situation tomorrow. If it's serious, I suggest going to the hospital for a physical examination. If it's not serious, just adjust your diet. , but half an hour after the meal, also take a walk.”

Afterwards, Liao Ming gave a lot of long-winded instructions, Wen Shurong nodded in a very coping manner, but Ji Hongye listened very carefully, and wrote down the key points.

After Liao Ming left, Wen Shurong was so sleepy that he got under the quilt without changing his clothes.

Ji Hongye looked at Wen Shurong's sluggish appearance, shook his head helplessly, and resigned himself to helping him change his clothes.

Wen Shurong was half asleep and half awake, feeling that the other party was changing his clothes for him, and stretched out his hands and legs to let the other party change with half eyes.

"It's just you," Ji Hongye reprimanded indulgently, before lying down next to him.

In a daze, Wen Shurong felt someone lying down beside him, so he slid his head over and snuggled against Ji Hongye's chest.

Ji Hongye smiled lightly, and stretched out his arms to let the other person sleep on his pillow. It didn't take long before he felt like a small natural heater was stuffed in his arms. Go to sleep.

Early the next morning, when Ji Hongye woke up, it was already dawn.

Years of biological clock kept him waking up on time, but Wen Shurong didn't sleep well, and spent the night in the quilt, his head was almost on Ji Hongye's abdomen.

Ji Hongye felt helpless and reached out to fish the person up. At this moment, Wen Shurong's head poked out a little bit from the quilt, and the hair on his fluffy head was messed up like a bird's nest.

Because of Wen Shurong's illness, Ji Hongye planned not to go to the company in the morning and take care of him at home, so he didn't get up to wash up, and wanted to wait until Wen Shurong fell asleep to wake up naturally.

Ji Hongye was wrapped in a nightgown, leaning against the bed and quietly looking at his mobile phone. He waited until after ten o'clock in the morning.