My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 1291 Extra Story Just Let Me Hold Me
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Peng Shan received his orders and hurriedly walked out of the study. As he was walking downstairs, he met Aunt Qiao who came to send him tea: "Aunt Qiao, Mister ca

ot drink tea while you are drinking medicine."

"I know sir can't drink tea. I'm here to deliver it to you." Aunt Qiao stuck her head out and looked upstairs, "Mr. Peng, did something happen to Doctor Tong?"

"Aunt Qiao, how did you know?" Peng Shan looked at Aunt Qiao, his gaze straightforward as if he was talking to Aunt Qiao, "You are so concerned about the matters of Doctor Tong, could it be that you guys are in the same group?"

The Aunt Qiao's scalp tingled from Peng Shan's gaze, but he didn't know why was using such a gaze to look at him, so he hurriedly explained, "Today, when I went out, I saw a police officer and heard some people discussing about the person who died yesterday. I don't know if it was the Doctor Tong, but I came here to ask you for information."

Peng Shan sized up Aunt Qiao: "Aunt Qiao, are you on good terms with him in private?"

Aunt Qiao sincerely said: "Doctor Tong frequently comes to my house to treat Sir, and occasionally comes to chat with me. I felt that she was also very friendly and never put on airs in front of us, so I was very sad to hear that something had happened to her. "

"Aunt Qiao, you might not know this, but the reason why our teacher hasn't woken up for a long time is because of Doctor Tong." Previously, Peng Shan was the same as the Aunt Qiao, thinking that the Doctor Tong was pretty good. But who knew that the Doctor Tong was so insidious, to actually have the guts to make a move on their master.

If the Doctor Tong was going to deal with him, even he wouldn't be this angry.

Doctor Tong's death was too easy. If she were to fall into his hands, he would make her beg for death.

Aunt Qiao was worried: "Mr. Peng, what did Doctor Tong do to you?"

Peng Shan warned him, "Aunt Qiao, in the future, don't ever mention Doctor Tong in this family again. Do your job well and definitely don't cause trouble. "You should know Teacher's character. He hates people who work under him talking about his matters the most, so it's best if you don't ask him anything."

Aunt Qiao also understood. "Mr. Xie Peng, please remind me. You should drink a cup of hot tea before you leave."

"I don't want to drink anymore. Drinking too much tea in this winter will be troublesome even to go to the toilet." After throwing down those words, Peng Shan didn't stop for a single step, and hurriedly stepped into the snowstorm.

Looking at Peng Shan's disappearing figure, Aunt Qiao shook her head lightly. What the hell is going on?

Why is it that Teacher is not awake because of the Doctor Tong?

There were many questions that she could not understand.

Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. It was not her place to think about such things.

All she had to do was do her job as best she could.

Ji Rou woke up, before she could even open her eyes, she thought of touching the thermometer on the bedside table to measure Qin Yinze's temperature. She had touched the thermometer, but not Qin Yinze's.

Ji Rou who was feeling dizzy suddenly opened her eyes, after confirming that the seat beside her was empty, she immediately sprung up from her seat: "Qin Yinze, where did you run off to?"

There was no one in the room, there was also no bathroom. Ji Rou randomly grabbed a jacket to put on and just as she was about to go find someone, her hand just happened to be on the doorknob and the door was opened from outside. It was Qin Yinze.

Seeing that it was Qin Yinze, Ji Rou was relieved, but she was not angry. She quickly said: "Young Master Qin, you intentionally made me worry about you, didn't you?"

Qin Yinze did not understand: "What did you do now?"

Ji Rou glared at him: "Come here, I'll help you measure your temperature."

Qin Yinze chuckled: "If you're worried, then let's talk properly. If you're like a little tigress, it's very easy for you to lose me. Do you know? "

"Heh ??" If you have the ability, then chase me away. " With a straight face, Ji Rou took out the infrared thermometer and sca

ed it across his forehead, the temperature showed 38 degrees, "There's still some fever, quickly go to bed and lie down, I will call Doctor Yang over to take a look."

"Yes." It was rare for Qin Yinze to be so obedient as he turned around and lied down on the bed, "I'm not strong, come over and help me cover myself with the blanket."

"It's already like this, yet you're still ru

ing around. I really don't want to care about you." Although she was talking about him, Ji Rou was not slow at all. Unexpectedly, she had just reached out to pull the blanket when Qin Yinze grabbed her hand, "What are you doing ??"

Qin Yinze tugged, pulling Ji Rou into his embrace and told her what he wanted to do: "It's only 38 degrees, there's no need for Doctor Yang, just let me hug you, I'll be fine."

"Qin Yinze, are you sick?" Ji Rou had never seen a man that didn't take his body seriously, she was so anxious that she raised her hand to hit him, but she couldn't bear to do it, so she hugged him in the end, "I'm not a fever medicine, just hug me, will your fever be able to return?"

Qin Yinze pressed his chin on top of her head, and took a whiff of her fresh hair: "To me, you are not only a antipyretic, but also a panacea for all kinds of diseases."

However, now was not the time for flirting. Since his body had not recovered even once, she could not stop worrying, "Qin Yinze, I'm telling you, if you want to court death, I won't stop you, but at least you have to consider it for me. I don't want to be a widow at such a young age yet."

"Don't worry, I won't let you become a widow." His chin lightly rubbed against her forehead, as if he was comforting a small pet. "Stop moving, let me hug you."

Ji Rou couldn't stand her gentleness the most. As long as he was gentle to her, she felt that she would immediately soften into a puddle of water.

"Qin Yinze..." She whispered his name.

"Shh ??" He heard, but signaled her not to speak.

Even though he was sick, the strength to hug her was still strong. Yes, it seemed good to let him hug her like this. He wanted to hug her, so let him hold her for a while.

Because Qin Yinze was always feverish, Ji Rou also understood some common sense. A mild fever of 38 degrees Celsius could be cooled down by drinking a little more hot water under normal circumstances.

She was worried that Qin Yinze's condition was different from others', worried that he would lose consciousness from the fever, so she couldn't let him do as he pleased.

"Qin Yinze... Let me go for a moment, and let me change my position so that you can carry me, okay? " She lay like this on his chest, his posture a little uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

But Qin Yinze did not reply. Ji Rou moved slightly, and raised her head from his embrace. Seeing that he had closed his eyes, Ji Rou panicked in her heart, "Qin Yinze ??"

Qin Yinze hugged her waist tightly and whispered: "Wife, I'm a little tired, let me sleep for a bit."

"Sleep, I'll stay here with you." Ji Rou patted her chest. Fortunately, he wasn't unconscious. However, if he continued to scare her like this, she might even have a heart attack from him.

"Good girl!" "No," he said.

Ji Rou did not move again, she just laid quietly in his embrace until she fell asleep. Then, Ji Rou slowly raised her head from his embrace.

Looking at his pale face, Ji Rou's heart once again hurt.

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