No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Qiao Mengyu had no idea how many people she had tormented that night.

After drinking the medicine and sweating, the sheets and quilts were damp. Shao Rongqian personally changed the sheets and quilts three times, but it was really troublesome, so he simply replaced the quilts with a thin woolen blanket.

The sheets and quilts used by Shao Rongqian are all specially made. Fu Yanci inquired about Shao Rongqian's preferences from Xi Yu. As for how expensive it is, the key is that this kind of fine-staple cotton has extremely high requirements on the environment and climate, and the annual output is very small, so there are naturally not many finished bedding products.

Half a month in advance, he asked someone to airlift five sets from Central Europe. He thought it would be enough, but he used up three sets in just one night. Fu Yanci had to arrange a private business jet urgently and make a special trip Trip to Central Europe.

Due to sweating all the time, the pearl white dress on her body was taken off long ago, and her underwear was also changed. Xi Yu arranged for someone to buy ten sets of silk pajamas overnight, together with five sets of custom-made clothes, all of which were made according to Shao Rongqian. Bought in the size quoted.

After sweating a lot, Shao Rongqian was worried that she would become dehydrated, so he had to feed her a salt solution every hour and measure her body temperature every half an hour.

In Shao Rongqian's 29 years of life, which day is not "clothes, hands, food, mouth", who would have thought that he would also take care of someone in his clothes, the key point is that this little fox is always lying to him. A word of truth.

In the courtyard next door, Fu Yanci also stayed up all night, for fear that something might happen to Shao Rongqian's heart in his territory.

He didn't sleep, so naturally Zhao Zhixi couldn't sleep either, but Zhao Zhixi's life has always been regular. Fu Yanci used five catties of crayfish, three cups of pearl milk tea, and fancy desserts to coax him into staying up all night.

Early in the morning, Zhao Zhixi had already prepared the medicine, and entered Shao Rongqian's bedroom with a restless anger.

"The medicine is ready, feed it mouth to mouth!"

Qiao Mengyu pretended to be asleep and closed her eyes, when she heard such a word of tiger and wolf, she said what she wanted to say...

Before the heart could finish speaking, a soft touch came from her lips. She was numb and her muscles were stiff. , but the strong pressure forced her to swallow it.

"Woooooooo..."

He knew that the little fox was pretending to be asleep, and Shao Rongqian had already noticed it when she woke up just now.

After a mouthful of medicine, Shao Rongqian straightened up, and saw the little fox cub sticking out his tongue anxiously, as if he had eaten chili, his small face wrinkled into a small bun, and he followed suit from the bed sat up.

It touches a lot of spirit.

"Shui Shuishui..." The little fox cub's bitter tears rolled in his eyes.

Shao Rongqian's generous palm held the white porcelain medicine bowl, and his knuckle fingers were pinching the rim of the bowl. The pure black suit had already creased a little, but it still pressed against the curves of his body, without losing his noble and elegant temperament.

Shao Rongqian turned a blind eye to the little fox cub's "painful wailing", and only raised the white porcelain medicine bowl with a cold expression, handed it to his lips, and took all the remaining decoction in his mouth.

He leaned over and put the white porcelain bowl on the bedside table, one big hand clasped the back of the soft haired head, and the other hand pressed the thin white back, and fixed the little fox cub tightly.

The bitter taste permeated his mouth, he intentionally took his time, slowly entered the small mouth like a cherry blossom bit by bit, let the little fox cub struggle hard, his eyes widened in pain, his two calves wobbled restlessly. Kick the outside of his thigh.

"Woooooooo..."

The little fox cub frowned bitterly, his face was like a bun.

Shao Rongqian pretended not to see it, and after feeding the last drop of soup, he let go of his hand without hesitation, stood up straight, took the clean towel prepared early in the morning from the bedside table, and carefully wiped his fingers with downcast eyes. Wipe clean one by one.

The little person on the bed was so uncomfortable, he threw off the quilt and jumped out of the bed, before he even had time to put on his slippers, he rushed into the bathroom and retched on the sink.

I rinsed my mouth three times, but the unpleasant sour taste still lingered in my mouth, and I couldn't wash it away, and I felt uncomfortable in my stomach.

She retched for a while, but felt that the more the liquid was rolled up, the more uncomfortable she was. She could only rinse her mouth and press it down as much as possible, and rinsed it seven or eight times before she felt more comfortable.

While wiping the water stains from the corners of his mouth, he walked out of the bathroom with a weak face, and after taking two steps, he saw Shao Rongqian sitting on the only sofa in the bedroom, with his legs gracefully crossed, his face grave like Like water, a pair of dark Ruifeng eyes looked at her slightly coolly.

Qiao Mengyu felt guilty after being watched, and walked towards the big bed slowly. Her white and tender feet stepped on the thick red twill wool carpet, which was soft and soft, and she didn't feel cold at all.

She was a little afraid of Shao Rongqian's stern face, especially with his cold eyes. He was born with a sense of alienation of self-denial and courtesy, which made people dare to stop and look at him from a distance.

Bai Nen's feet stepped on the thick carpet without making a sound, she kept glancing at Shao Rongqian from the corner of her eyes, as long as he didn't speak, she would sneak back to the bed, pretending nothing happened.

However, the sofa that Shao Rongqian sat on was the only way to get back to the big bed from the bathroom, and she suspected that he was deliberately 'halfway' here.

The closer you get to Shao Rongqian, the faster your heart beats, taking small steps, and as soon as you are about to pass under Shao Rongqian's nose, your hoarse voice still rings out.

"stop."

The short and low-pitched words made Qiao Meng stand still, not even daring to let go of his raised arms.

"Turn around." His voice was still hoarse, without any emotion.

But Qiao Mengyu knew very well in his heart that Mr. Shao was angry again.

Slow down to [-]x speed and turn around, facing Shao Rongqian, drooping his head, with a repentant expression of 'I was wrong, please let me go'.

"Don't remember what I said?" The voice was still light and light, without anger.

Qiao Mengyu nodded quickly: "Remember..."

"Did you do it yourself, or did I peel off your skin myself." The hoarse voice turned cold in a second, as if trying to freeze someone.

Qiao Mengyu was so frightened that she already guessed that Shao Rongqian was angry because of her pouring the medicine last night.

Last night, although she was in a daze from the fever, she could vaguely feel that someone was feeding water and changing the sheets. Now that she thinks about it, it is not difficult to guess what happened.

"I was wrong..." The dull voice was full of sincerity.

Bai Nen's feet rubbed against Shao Rongqian's direction little by little until the toes touched his dark gray cotton and linen slippers, and she stood in front of him like a baby.