Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

It took Qingyue a long time to calm down her disordered heartbeat.

She herself didn't understand it. She had been kissed by Sheng Yanzhou many times before, but she had never felt so flustered.

Is it because it’s New Year that the atmosphere is different?

When she walked out of the room, she happened to meet Sheng Yanzhou going upstairs.

"tonight……"

As soon as Sheng Yanzhou opened his mouth, she said, "I'll sleep in the guest bedroom tonight."

Obviously, this was not what Sheng Yanzhou wanted. He frowned and finally just nodded: "Okay."

"Good night."

Qingyue turned and went into the guest bedroom.

That night, she tossed and turned for a long time before she fell asleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw the kiss under the fireworks. Sheng Yanzhou's face was infinitely close to him, and the grand fireworks bloomed behind him. It was so beautiful.

She even dreamed of Feast Island.

In the dream, he deepened the kiss, while A Yao and Zhao Duo beside him smiled like aunties.

"what!"

The two people's laughter was so exaggerated that it scared Qingyue awake.

I looked at the time and it was already past nine in the morning.

According to the original plan, she returned to the hotel early this morning.

Who knows that plans can't keep up with changes.

Shengyanzhou is sick.

Qingyue didn't expect that such a strong and domineering man would actually fall ill.

After she washed up and prepared to leave, she found that Sheng Yanzhou had not yet gotten up, which was very unlike his style.

I knocked on the master bedroom door, but there was no response.

She turned the doorknob, the door was not closed, the door opened, and a cough was heard.

"Mr. Sheng."

Qingyue walked in and found Sheng Yanzhou lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his cheeks flushed.

She reached out her hand and found his forehead was scalding hot.

"Oh my god, the burn is so severe."

Could it be that he caught a cold because he waited for her for too long yesterday?

She turned around to inform Zhao Duo, but just as she was about to turn around, her wrist was grabbed.

Sheng Yanzhou opened his eyes weakly and looked at her, his voice extremely hoarse: "You want to leave?"

"you are sick."

Qingyue's voice softened unconsciously, "I'll go inform Assistant Zhao."

Sheng Yanzhou seemed to be confused by the fever and didn't understand what she said. He just looked at her straight and had no intention of letting go.

Qingyue had no choice but to pry his hands apart and go downstairs to look for someone.

After looking around, I found that Zhao Duo and A Yao were not there.

She rummaged through the drawers and found the medicine box in the closet, took out the thermometer and antipyretic drugs, and returned to the master bedroom.

As soon as I arrived at the master bedroom, I saw Sheng Yanzhou getting out of bed, holding on to the wall and almost falling down.

She quickly stepped forward to hold it, and asked anxiously: "What are you doing down here!"

Sheng Yanzhou rested his chin on her shoulder and said with rapid breathing: "I thought you were gone."

"I'm not leaving now."

Qingyue felt mixed emotions in her heart, "Go lie down on the bed and take the medicine first."

Back on the bed, she handed the medicine and water to Sheng Yanzhou's mouth.

"Don't eat."

Sheng Yanzhou frowned, looking disgusted.

Qingyue was so angry that she laughed: "Shengyanzhou, can you please stop acting like a child and take the medicine, be good!"

After saying this, he was stunned.

She told him not to act like a child, but she actually treated him like a child and coaxed him.

Sheng Yanzhou's beautiful thin lips were tightly closed, and he refused to cooperate.

Qingyue threatened him: "If you don't take the medicine, I will leave now and never come back."

Then he got up and left.

"and many more."

Sheng Yanzhou opened his mouth, picked up the medicine and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then, Qingyue used a thermometer to measure his temperature and found that his fever was as high as 40 degrees.

Sheng Yanzhou fell into a coma after taking the medicine.

Qingyue went downstairs to find ice cubes. As soon as she came downstairs, she saw Zhao Duo coming in. She quickly told him that Sheng Yanzhou was sick.

"You gave me some medicine? Where did it come from?"

Hearing this, Zhao Duo was very surprised.

Qingyue pointed to the closet: "I found the medicine box from there."

Zhao Duo shook his head and said, "My master has a special status. The medicines he takes are all prescribed by private doctors. It is absolutely impossible for him to take these ordinary medicines casually."

Hearing this, Qingyue was startled.

No wonder Sheng Yanzhou didn’t want to take medicine just now. I thought he was just throwing a tantrum.

"But he has already eaten it. Sorry, I don't know this."

Qingyue was a little embarrassed.

"fine."

Zhao Duo shook his head. "Let's observe it for a while. If it still doesn't work, we'll have to call a doctor."

Qingyue nodded, took the ice upstairs, wrapped it in a towel, and placed it on Shengyanzhou's forehead as an ice compress.

Sheng Yanzhou grabbed her arm and said dazedly, "Don't go."

"I do not go."

Qingyue paused for a moment and said, "I won't leave until you recover. Anyway, this illness has something to do with me."

Sheng Yanzhou stretched out his long arms and held her waist.

Qingyue lowered her eyes and looked at him, rubbing her fingertips between his furrowed brows. His brows gradually relaxed and his disordered breathing slowly calmed down.

Outside the door, Zhao Duo and A Yao saw this scene through the crack in the door.

"My goodness, why do I feel that our master is so petite?"

A Yao couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Duo smiled and said, "You can tell him this when he wakes up."

Ah Yao snorted, "I'm not stupid, I haven't lived enough!"

Then, he sighed again: "I have figured it out. No matter what disease our master has, Qingyue is the best antidote."

Zhao Duo pulled him aside: "Don't look at it, or you'll scare the antidote away and I'll never forgive you."

Shengyanzhou's fever subsided quickly.

By noon, body temperature has basically returned to normal.

Qingyue went downstairs to cook something. Thinking that he was sick, she wanted to make something easy to digest. So she used flour, vegetables and eggs to cook a pot of dumpling soup.

After working for a while, she turned off the fire and served a bowl to eat.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Sheng Yanzhou standing at the kitchen door.

The tall body was leaning against the door frame. The sick look on his face had disappeared, and his phoenix eyes were shining brightly. It was unknown how long he had been standing there.

"Why did you come down?"

Qingyue frowned, "Go back and lie down. Are you hungry? I'll bring you the meal later."

“Just eat here.”

Shengyanzhou sat down at the dining table.

Qingyue didn't say anything and served him a bowl of dumpling soup.

"what is this?"

Sheng Yanzhou scooped some with a spoon, his face full of confusion.

Qingyue said: "This is what we ordinary people often eat. Mr. Sheng may not be used to it, but it is easy to digest and good for your body."

"Yue'er is so thoughtful."

Sheng Yanzhou smiled slightly, lowered his head and started eating.

He had a good appetite. After eating one bowl, he took the initiative to get another one.

Qingyue felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

After dinner, Qingyue cleaned up the kitchen and said to Shengyanzhou, "Your fever has subsided. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Sheng Yanzhou's expression changed slightly, "Stay with me for one more day, I will go back to Haicheng tomorrow."

Seeing Qingyue didn't speak, he lowered his head and said, "If I get sick again, you have to take care of me. You know why I got sick, and you have to be responsible."

Qingyue: "..."

Why didn’t I realize before that Shengyanzhou was a scoundrel?

"Okay, but I need to study, so don't bother me."

Qingyue took out the book and studied the questions that she didn't understand yesterday.

Sheng Yanzhou stood behind her with his hands in his pockets. The collar of his pajamas was loose, revealing his hormonal collarbone and faintly visible pectoral muscles.

However, the woman in front of him was concentrating on reading a book and ignored him.

Qingyue frowned and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a large hand with distinct joints stretched out from the side, took the book, and took the pen from her hand.

"This question is actually very simple as long as we understand the relationship between them..."

Qingyue was stunned and looked at him blankly.

Sheng Yanzhou raised his eyebrows and gently tapped her forehead with the end of the pen.

"Is there anything written on my face? Listen carefully."

Qingyue reacted and nodded quickly: "Yes, Teacher Sheng."

Watching the man in front of him explaining the problem in detail, Qingyue was a little dazed, thinking of the time when Wen Ze explained the problem to him when they were young.

The memory gradually faded, and the handsome and three-dimensional features of the man in front of me became clear.

The past will eventually pass, and the present has already arrived.

"Yue'er, if you get distracted again, Teacher Sheng will punish you."

Sheng Yanzhou's magnetic voice sounded, and his breath suddenly approached.

Qingyue straightened her back and said seriously, "Please continue, teacher. I will listen carefully."

Sheng Yanzhou curled his lips and continued explaining the topic.