The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 246 If you have a husband, I will wait for your divorce

   "Okay." Chu Zhuohang evoked an indifferent smile, "Auntie, change."

  The nurse aunt came over and helped Chu Zhuohang take off his pajamas with a little nervousness.

   He Ning looked away.

  The auntie nurse put on a white shirt for him.

   At this moment, the cold sweat on Chu Zhuohang's body had already covered his body like rain.

   He gritted his teeth, his skin trembling.

  The nurse aunt didn't know what happened to Chu Zhuohang. She moved very quickly. However, when she was buttoning the button for Chu Zhuohang, Chu Zhuohang fell to the ground.

   "Mr. Chu..." The nurse aunt jumped up in fright.

  He Ning looked this way, her eyebrows furrowed, and her heart also twitched...

   "Auntie, you go and twist a towel first." He Ning supported Auntie, and with all his strength, he helped Chu Zhuohang to lie down on the sofa.

   His jaw was clenched and his face was pale... He suffered from the damage caused by her suspicion.

   He Ning took the hot towel twisted by the nurse aunt and put it on Chu Zhuohang's forehead.

   After a while, Chu Zhuohang woke up faintly, and there was still that indifferent smile on his lips, with a hint of evil.

"I'm sorry, I apologize for my ignorance and recklessness." He Ning raised his eyes and looked into her eyes solemnly and sincerely, "But Mr. Chu, I'm already married and have a beloved husband of my own, so I don't know how to change clothes. Will and will only do it for him..."

  Chu Zhuohang smiled and blinked.

   The smile on the corner of his lips widened, looking at her and looking out the window, smiling all the time.

  If you have a boyfriend, I will wait for you to break up;

  If you have a husband, I will wait for you to divorce;

  If you don't leave, I'll live a little better, I'll hold on until I'm seventy and eighty, and boil him to death.

   He pointed to the button: "You can't, let me go out open?"

   "It's just buttoning, not changing clothes... Could it be that those who are engaged in clothing design can only serve their husbands alone?"

   He Ning raised his hand and buttoned his shirt.

  Chu Zhuohang suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her shoulder.

   However, separated by the indifference on her body, he never took it down, so he withdrew his arms.

   "He Ning, I don't know if I will survive the next time I get hurt." Chu Zhuohang's voice became a little sad.

   He Ning hooked his lips and smiled brightly, "Mr. Chu, I wish you a safe, healthy and smooth life."

   Never need someone else's care.

  Chu Zhuohang laughed, his sadness turned into a smile, and then into a loss...

   He Ning turned around and went out, patted his chest to calm down his emotions.

  Chu Zhuohang stood up, held a glass of red wine with his fingers, and looked out the window.

  He Ning left far away...

   He looked at her back, that man easily walked into her heart, and he fainted several times in front of her eyes, and was suspected by her...

   He dialed a group of phones and said, "Tonight's meeting, canceled."

   "Yes, young master." A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone, "Master Chu explained that he will send you bodyguards to protect your safety, lest people on the road make black hands..."

   "Tell my dad, no need." The corner of Chu Zhuohang's lips twitched slightly.

   Who could have imagined that the son of the dignified businessman Chu Shiwen would be the news director?

   On the road, who else would regard a person like him as an opponent?

   His inherent illness made him destined to be unable to inherit the family business and become a powerful figure like his father.

   (end of this chapter)