Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Chapter 71 She has a fever and he feels distressed
Shen Wanci, who was sleeping, was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. The sound was distant and then closer. Among the six households on this floor, it was impossible to tell whose door it was knocking on.

She reluctantly opened her eyes. The temperature on her body seemed to be high again. Even the breath falling on her face was hot and dry. She felt sleepy and weak, and she soon fell into a deep sleep again...

Outside, Bo Jingzhou knocked for a long time but no one answered the door, and he didn't answer the phone. If he hadn't heard the faint ringtone of his cell phone coming from inside, he would have thought that Shen Wanci was not at home.

The man frowned tightly, and his aura of hostility made him look even more shy than usual. He dialed Chen Xu's number and said, "Find a locksmith to come to Building 3, Building 603, Seventh Apartment."

Half an hour later, the door opened.

Bo Jingzhou didn't turn on the light and strode directly towards the bedroom. His pace was so fast that it gave people the illusion of panic.

As soon as he opened the door, he was forced to break out into a thin layer of sweat by the overheated temperature in the room. Bo Jingzhou squinted, and with the hazy light coming in from the window, he could barely make out the figure on the bed...

A small ball, curled up and lying on its side under the quilt.

Shen Wancai was sleeping soundly with his back to the door.

Bo Jingzhou's heart dropped back to its original place, and then a surge of anger surged in her heart. She clamored to move out, but she didn't even have basic vigilance and precautions. He knocked on the door and unlocked the door outside. Yes, everyone had gone to the bedroom, and she was still sleeping like a pig.

The door lock is still basic and of poor quality. It probably only has a locking function, not to mention anti-theft. If a stronger man pulls it twice, it will be completely useless.

The property at the gate of the community is even more useless. He came in twice and no one asked him to register. The surrounding neighbors are also old, weak, sick and disabled.

Shen Wanci was a single woman living in a place like this. If she really met someone with intentions, the corpse would probably stink before anyone would find her.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Bo Jingzhou walked over in a few steps and looked down at the woman who was unaware of his arrival, "Shen Wanci..."

No response.

But Bo Jingzhou saw the woman burying her face into the pillow, probably because she was annoyed by him.

He sneered, and bent closer to her: "Get up when you hear it, don't pretend."

When he got closer, he noticed that the exposed half of Shen Wanci's face was abnormally flushed, his breathing was heavy, and his crimson lips were very dry.

Bo Jingzhou's Adam's apple moved and he reached out to touch her forehead...

The tentacles are hot, it means he has a fever.

Probably because the man had just come in from outside, his palms were cold and felt very comfortable against his forehead. Shen Wanci unconsciously moved in his direction and put his face directly against it.

Bo Jingzhou couldn't remember how long it had been since he had shown such close dependence.

I remember that when we first got married, she had menstrual pain at night, and she got close to him like this, and even hinted that he would rub his hands to warm them and put them on her belly.

Master Bo, who always enjoys being served by others, has never served anyone before.
He didn't warm her belly, but called the doctor with a cold face.

After that, Shen Wanci never showed a vulnerable moment in front of him again.

When she pressed close to him, Bo Jingzhou froze for a moment. Even though he knew she was unconscious, his heart beat uncontrollably faster.

His palms pressed against her hot but tender face, like pressing a ball of fire. The scorching temperature jumped down his palms to his arms, and soon spread throughout his body.

Shen Wanci licked her chapped lips and whispered: "Water..."

Jing Zhou's face darkened. If it weren't for the fact that touch couldn't deceive others, he would have thought she was faking it. "Get up and drink by yourself."

Having said that, he turned around and went to the living room to pour water and opened the drawer to look for medicine.

If she was allowed to burn with such a high temperature, if she went crazy, he would have to find a nanny to take care of her 24 hours a day.

trouble!

But after searching around, there wasn't even a packaging box, not to mention the medicine. I guess she must not have taken any medicine before. Was she treating herself like a saint and preparing to get through it?
Bo Jingzhou's eyebrows began to beat, and the anger in his heart also rose up.

In the room, Shen Wanci waited for a long time but didn't get water, so she began to groan impatiently: "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water... I don't feel well, my head hurts, I feel uncomfortable..."

The sound was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by Bo Jingzhou, and he repeated it like chanting sutras.

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

He pressed his eyebrows and suppressed it for a long time before suppressing the urge in his heart to pull her up from the bed and throw her outside.

The man entered the bedroom with a sullen face, carrying water, and placed the cup on the bedside table, "Drink."

Shen Wanci was wrapped in the quilt, twisting and turning, with no intention of getting up, "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

Bo Jingzhou impatiently picked her up, took the water glass and brought it to her lips. The whole action looked like he was pushing a cow to eat grass.

Shen Wanci was already weak all over, but now he was carrying her like a chicken. Where could she get water?

She looked up, her red eyes filled with mist... caused by a high fever.

Bo Jingzhou looked at her pitiful appearance and snorted. Although there was no wave on his face, the anger in his heart obviously dissipated.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and let her lean into his arms.

While feeding Shen Wanci water, he said coldly: "Now you know that you are soft? Next time you go around like a hedgehog and prick people, I will let you die of illness."

Shen Wanci drank more than half a glass of water, and the dryness of her throat was relieved a lot. Her consciousness was still unclear, and the sleepiness caused by the fever made it difficult for her to even open her eyes.

She lay back on the bed and thought about Nie Yucheng's previous question about her address on the phone, so she said in an indistinct voice: "Yucheng, thank you..."

Bo Jingzhou's movements came to an abrupt halt!

He looked at Shen Wanci who had fallen asleep again. He didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't show any obvious anger, but the low pressure around him spread to the entire room.

"Yucheng? Nie Yucheng?"

Word by word, he spoke extremely slowly and his voice was hoarse.

The next moment, he clasped Shen Wanci's chin without mercy, and turned her face buried in the pillow back to him, "You can't recognize people when you're drunk, and you can't recognize people when you're sick? Or..."

The pads of his fingers rubbed the skin of her neck bit by bit, looking at her deep pupils like a whirlpool that could easily break a person into pieces, "Do you really love him so much that you even dream of him?"

(End of this chapter)