Marriage as a Game

Chapter 69 Remember, You Will Be My Girlfriend Sooner or Later
The cell phone rang again.

Shang Jianghan pinched his eyebrows in annoyance, and then answered the phone.

"Well, I'm not going back. I'll go there tomorrow morning.... Have a good rest. If you can't figure it out, don't think about it..."

Shen Chaoxi didn't listen to the rest of the words. She stood up and went into the kitchen.

He had cooked a pot of red date millet porridge an hour ago and was reheating it now.

Then, she turned on the fire and simply stir-fried two vegetables.

When the food was served on the table, Shang Jianghan just came out of the bathroom.

In just two hours, he was already in much better condition than before he went to bed.

His eyebrows and eyes are meaningful and he is extraordinarily handsome.

Looking at the yellow millet porridge with two small dates and several wolfberries floating on it on the dining table, Shang Jianghan smiled faintly.

He rolled up his sleeves, sat down, looked at Shen Chaoxi and asked, "Are you taking care of the baby during the confinement period?"

I have already guessed a little bit, the other party already knows something about his condition in the past two days.

Shang Jianghan doesn't like to reveal his personal matters, but the person in front of him is an exception. He even feels a little fortunate.

The aroma of grains spreads in your mouth, bringing unprecedented comfort and satisfaction.

Shang Jianghan felt greatly comforted physically and mentally, a feeling he had not experienced in many years.

He was half full and began to feel like joking with the girl who was writing a test paper next to him.

"Is this the second time you've cooked for me? It seems like we have a lot in common. Would you consider what we talked about last time?"

Shen Chaoxi applied a little force with the tip of his pen and the decimal point moved to the single digit.

The scene reappeared in her mind: on the day of the New Year's Day party, in the parking lot outside the White Night Club, she was surrounded in a warm embrace and was asked if she was willing to be his girlfriend?
"You are my teacher. If you can't enter my house, I can't just watch you die and starve, can I?"

Shen Chaoxi looked up at him and saw a hint of mischief in his dark eyes.

Shang Jianghan suddenly realized and his smile deepened.

"Oh! I forgot, I didn't bring my house key, how about you take me in tonight?"

The low, ruffian tone in the words made Shen Chaoxi's ears hot.

"Teacher Shang, do you still need a key for the password fingerprint lock?" Seeing that Shang Jianghan had finished his porridge and there were not many vegetables left, she stood up to collect the dishes.

Shang Jianghan leaned lazily against the back of his chair, his hands casually placed on the dining table, returning to his usual lazy posture.

The girl's attitude was gentle and calm, her little face glowed silver under the light, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, beautiful and charming, and her pair of soft white hands made her look elegant and warm even when doing the most ordinary things.

"My place is too cold, and we live alone anyway, so why don't we keep each other company?"

Hearing this, Shen Chaoxi rehearsed in her mind the action of pouring leftovers on the other person's face, but unfortunately it ended with her glaring.

"Men and women should not touch each other. Mr. Shang was the top scorer in the college entrance examination seven years ago. You must understand what I mean, right?"

Shen Chaoxi also had the idea of ​​joking with him.

After the dishes and the kitchen were cleaned up, Shen Chaoxi saw that it was getting late and prepared to kick everyone out.

Shang Jianghan answered the third call and was busy with something, so he didn't say anything else. Before leaving, he reached out and pulled Shen Chaoxi into his arms, holding her slender waist with his left hand and covering the protruding part of her ponytail behind her head with his right hand. Before she could come to her senses, he left a kiss on her fair and smooth forehead.

"Remember, you will be my girlfriend sooner or later!"

The next morning, Shen Chaoxi went out and took a special look at the door of Room 1201. The layer of dust on the door handle had been damaged, and there was a faint palm print on it.

It happened to be Wednesday that day, and Bai Jinyuan finally came back to class in the morning. She looked the same as always, always well-behaved and serious as always in class.

When it came to the third physical education class in the afternoon, everyone lined up and waited for the substitute teacher.

"Hey! Why does our Mr. Shang always skip classes?"

"Yes, I haven't seen his handsome face for a long time!"

"Alright! That's the prince, how can mortals like us see him!"

The class was full of discussion, but they still finished the class.

January is the coldest month of the year. When school is over, the gloomy air begins to snow sporadically.

There have been a lot of people in the class getting sick with the flu recently, and Yao Chun calls Shen Chaoxi almost every day to remind him to wear more clothes and drink more water.

After the fourth class, some classmates asked a few questions. Shen Chaoxi was delayed for a while and it was already six o'clock when he got home.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, her cell phone rang.

Shen Chaoxi carried two bags today, both containing newly printed test papers, including Zhongli's.

It was a bit inconvenient for her to take out her cell phone. The call should be from Yao Chun at this time, so she answered it without looking at the caller.

"Hey! Mom, I'm home."

There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then a low cough was heard.

"I'm not your mother!"

Shen Chaoxi was surprised.

"Teacher Shang?"

"Well, you're back? Come to the other side, the password is the same as yours."

The voice on the phone was not clear and Shen Chaoxi didn't hear anything unusual. When she opened the door of 1201 and saw Shang Jianghan leaning on the sofa in the living room with a flushed face, she realized that the other party must be sick.

Later, Shen Chaoxi noticed that Shang Jianghan was still wearing the same clothes as last night, but his white shirt was already wrinkled.

Realizing that Shang Jianghan might have been sick since he came back last night and had been like this for a whole day, she put down her schoolbag, walked over, and placed the back of her hand on his forehead.

The temperature was frighteningly high, and upon closer inspection, his cold white skin had a faint bluish-purple tint.

"You have a fever?"

Shang Jianghan opened his eyes dazedly and coughed twice, "Well, put on a mask so I don't infect you."

At this time, you still know how to care about others.

Shen Chaoxi walked over and helped him up.

"I'll help you lie down in the bedroom. Do you have a medicine box at home?"

"Yes, in the closet of the second bedroom."

Shang Jianghan cooperated and took off his clothes as soon as he entered the bedroom.

He started to pull at his shirt, but perhaps because he didn't have the strength, the buttons couldn't be unbuttoned, so he just pulled it with his hands.

Shen Chaoxi knew that he might feel uncomfortable, so he took off his shirt with a blushing face.

The man has a great body and strong abdominal muscles that make people blush and their hearts beat faster when they see him.

Fortunately, the other party didn't think his pants were a hindrance, otherwise Shen Chaoxi really wouldn't have been able to stay there.

He found a blue blanket and draped it over his chest, then Shen Chaoxi went to the second bedroom and found the medicine box and brought it over.

There were all kinds of medicines in the medicine box, but she didn't dare to use them without permission, so she found a fever-reducing patch, checked the date and put it on his forehead and back of the neck.

Shang Jianghan felt cold and asked for water in a daze.

Shen Chaoxi was busy pouring him a glass of warm water and helping him drink it, then took a thermometer to take his temperature.

39 degrees!

For adults, this temperature is a bit high.

Shen Chaoxi couldn't figure out his condition, so she planned to cool him down physically. She brought a basin of warm water and washed a towel to wipe him. When she pulled up his arm, she saw a large blue patch on the blood vessels on the back of his hand.

Shen Chaoxi instantly remembered Zhongli's words again.

"They drew so much blood that the doctor's face turned pale, but he still wouldn't let us stop!"

After a moment of stunned silence, the big hand held her small hand.

　Young Master Shang doesn't want to be so weak, but there is no other way. It's hard to get a wife, so he has to use some self-torture tactics!
　　Give our San Shao a vote to encourage him!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)