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232 My husband?

232 My husband?

After Chen Mo and Yan Xi hung up the phone, they first bought some cold medicine at a nearby pharmacy.

Then he called a taxi to Song Qingdai's home.

The car stopped outside the gate of her community, and Chen Mo counted the money and got out.

Chen Mo remembered the way to her house clearly.

Building 4, Unit , nd floor.

Chen Mo went upstairs and came to the door of Song Qingdai's house.

The door is closed.

Chen Mo pressed the doorbell.

There was no response from inside the house, so Chen Mo pressed the doorbell again.

After a while, weak footsteps were heard in the house.

As the footsteps stopped, the door slowly opened.

"Who is it..."

Song Qingdai's voice was a little hoarse. Before she finished speaking, she looked up and saw Chen Mo standing at the door. She was slightly stunned.

She never expected that the person at the door would be Chen Mo.

Song Qingdai looked a little unwell and seemed listless.

Despite this, her mature and graceful figure remains, and the elegant temperament of a charming and beautiful woman carries a hint of pity.

"Chen Mo...why are you here?"

Song Qingdai looked at Chen Mo in surprise, her voice low.

Chen Mo showed her the medicine he had just bought: "I heard from Yan Xi that you had a serious cold. She was worried about your health and asked me to come and see you."

"It's Yan Xi... come in first."

At this moment, Song Qingdai no longer had the arrogant and strong aura of the previous female director.

Maybe because of her illness, she became much softer inside.

He didn't drive Chen Mo away directly.

"Shouldn't you be studying in the Magic City? Why are you back?"

Song Qingdai walked slowly in front and asked softly.

"I came back to take care of some things, and happened to be chatting with Yan Xi. I mentioned this matter, and she asked me to come and take a look when she knew about it."

"How are you feeling now? Do you have a fever? Do you have a cough?"

Song Qingdai leaned back on the sofa and nodded: "Fever, cough, general weakness, headache, feeling a little cold."

She has symptoms similar to those of a cold.

Chen Mo took out the medicine he had bought: "Sister Qingdai, do you have any medicine at home? Or should I take you to the hospital now?"

Song Qingdai looked at Chen Mo and said softly, "I can go to the hospital by myself."

This arrogant and stubborn woman.

When she stood up after she finished speaking, her body was a little unsteady.

Seeing her staggering, Chen Mo immediately stepped forward to support her, holding her waist with one hand and holding her hand with the other.

Song Qingdai wanted to refuse at this time, but she also knew that it would not work if she went to the hospital alone.

She could only accept Chen Mo's kindness.

"Take a thick coat, Sister Qingdai, where is your down jacket?"

"In the closet."

Song Qingdai replied in a weak voice.

Chen Mo immediately walked towards the bedroom, but halfway there, he stopped and looked back at Song Qingdai.

"Sister Qingdai, which bedroom is yours?"

"right."

Song Qingdai pointed to the right.

Chen Mo walked in quickly, came to her closet, opened the door and a pleasant fragrance hit him.

This is Song Qingdai's body fragrance, with a hint of perfume.

Chen Mo opened the closet door and saw rows of small bags hanging on a clothes hanger. The bags were filled with various underwear.

The first small bag contained white underwear, and the second small bag contained black lace underwear.

The third one is red...

Chen Mo couldn't help but cough lightly as he looked at her, then turned around and looked carefully for Song Qingdai's down jacket.

This cabinet doesn't seem to have one.

Chen Mo took another look before closing the box. There were about a dozen small bags.

This is the privacy of the always cool and elegant female director, and you can't look at it anymore.

Chen Mo closed the cabinet and went to the closet next to it.

When I opened the closet door, I saw a row of clothes hanging there, including tweed coats, long skirts, long cotton coats and down jackets.

Chen Mo took off a thick black down jacket and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

At this time, Song Qingdai was half leaning against the wall, she was already very weak.

Chen Mo stepped forward and supported her: "Sister Qingdai, can you still walk?"

Song Qingdai nodded slightly: "Not bad."

Chen Mo reached out to support her, and Song Qingdai did not refuse.

She knew that it was she who was asking Chen Mo for help and she had no right to refuse.

After the two went downstairs.

By this time it was completely dark outside.

The community where they live is not in the central area of the county.

There aren't many taxis passing by.

A few minutes passed and there was no taxi in sight.

Chen Mo glanced at the weak Song Qingdai and said, "Sister Qingdai, the cold wind is blowing on you and you are feeling even more uncomfortable. We don't know when the taxi will come. Get in and I will carry you. The hospital is just ahead."

Song Qingdai was a little hesitant, but seeing Chen Mo half-squatting in front of her and feeling weak all over, she needed a place to lean on.

So, Song Qingdai couldn't help but lie on Chen Mo's back.

"Sister Qingdai, put on the hood of your down jacket to block the wind."

"Hmm~"

Song Qingdai lay on Chen Mo's back and hummed softly in a gentle voice.

After she put on the hat, she felt a lot warmer.

Especially Chen Mo’s strong back and shoulders, and the hands that were holding her legs.

It made her feel warm inside and even gave her a sense of security that she hadn't felt for a long time.

Her face couldn't help but lean lightly on Chen Mo's shoulder.

Slowly close your eyes.

She felt sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Chen Mo walked about 500 meters carrying Song Qingdai on his back when a taxi drove over.

"Pause."

Song Qingdai woke up slowly at this time, but she was still very tired and weak.

Chen Mo put Song Qingdai down and helped her into the car.

At this time, Song Qingdai was completely controlled by Chen Mo, and she seemed to have lost her self-awareness.

ten minutes later.

Chen Mo helped Song Qingdai get out of the car, walked into the hospital, and went to the emergency room.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor asked about my basic condition, looked at the thermometer, and said I was so late.

He then prescribed some medicine and asked Chen Mo to take Song Qingdai to get an IV drip.

Chen Mo called the nurse and gave Song Qingdai an IV drip, and only then did he feel relieved.

Song Qingdai fell asleep in the chair after a while.

Chen Mo called Yan Xi first and told her about Song Qingdai's current condition. She had a cold and fever and was receiving intravenous drip in the hospital, so she didn't need to worry.

After hanging up the phone.

Chen Mo called Shen Bing again.

Need a car.

Shen Bing didn't ask anything. She just wanted to satisfy the boss' needs.

Not long after, Shen Bing asked his staff to send a car.

Chen Mo took the car keys and returned to the water hanging area...

Time passes slowly.

It was already late at night.

Song Qingdai woke up slowly, and the first feeling she had when she opened her eyes was that she had gotten much better.

I felt a little stronger, but still very weak.

She looked around, feeling a little strange and confused, and then she remembered that she was sent to the hospital by Chen Mo for an IV drip.

But what about Chen Moran?

Song Qingdai didn't see Chen Mo.

At this time, a woman in her fifties with an IV drip on her hand and a haggard face reminded her, "Beautiful lady, are you looking for the handsome guy who has been accompanying you just now?"

Handsome boy? You mean Chen Mo?

Song Qingdai nodded slightly: "Well, do you know where he went?"

The middle-aged woman showed an envious look and said, "Your temperature is too high, and the doctor told you to lower it. He has been applying cold compresses to you, running around. When he saw you fall asleep, his movements were so gentle. Where can you find such a good man? By the way, he should go get food now. Beauty, you are so lucky to have found a good husband. Unlike my husband, he just left me here and went to play cards without caring about anything!"

Song Qingdai was slightly stunned. She was a little confused after hearing these words and her mind was in a mess.

Husband?

Chen Mo?

my husband?

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