Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

I don't know if Zhang Hao heard Song Ziting's words, or felt that the person in his arms was Song Ziting, so he stretched out his hand and hugged Song Ziting tightly into his arms.

"Tingting, your Uncle Chu is here!" Mrs. Zhang walked towards the door with joy and comfort in her tone, but when she opened the door, she saw Song Ziting lying on Zhang Hao's chest, and Zhang Hao Hao, on the other hand, hugged Song Ziting tightly with his eyes closed, and couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

Song Ziting heard the voice, got up in a hurry, wanted to stand up and walk away, but she didn't expect that her little hand was still tightly held by Zhang Hao. Song Ziting was so embarrassed that she said with a flushed face, "Grandma, Uncle Chu!" "Ziting, you are right next to me, let me check what's going on with Haozi!" Dr. Chu said after recovering from a daze.

So Song Ziting could only blushed and let the sleeping Zhang Hao grab her and stand aside.

Dr. Chu stepped forward and gently touched Zhang Hao's forehead, then looked at Zhang Hao's unusually red cheeks, raised his head and pondered for a moment, then lowered his head again to untie the collar of Zhang Hao's shirt, followed by Zhang Hao's strong chest Being exposed outside, Song Ziting blushed subconsciously and moved her eyes away, but what Dr. Chu said immediately forced Song Ziting to move her eyes back again.Dr. Chu breathed a sigh of relief and said to Song Ziting: "Miss Song, please help me untie Haozi's shirt, and see if there are any red spots on his waist and other places on his body!" Ah? Oh." Song Ziting was stunned when she heard Dr. Chu's words, but at this moment she didn't care about anything else, Song Ziting could only bite the bullet and unbutton Zhang Hao's shirt, when Zhang Hao's wheat-colored upper body was exposed in front of Song Ziting's eyes , Song Ziting was almost like cooked shrimp.But when Song Ziting looked up at Zhang Hao's body, she couldn't help but gasped. At this time, Zhang Hao's body was covered with large and small red spots, which looked a bit unbearable.

Song Ziting opened her small mouth and said to Dr. Chu nervously and surprised: "Uncle Chu, look! What's going on!" "Did Haozi drink alcohol last night?" Dr. Chu's face became serious.

"He drank a lot of wine when he came back last night." Mrs. Zhang standing aside with an anxious face said truthfully.

"It's alcohol and drug allergies, and I have a little fever." "What should I do? Is it serious? Should I be sent to the hospital?" Mrs. Zhang became anxious when she heard Dr. Chu's words, and Song Ziting nervously forgot the shyness just now And embarrassed, looking worriedly at Zhang Hao on the bed.At this time, Zhang Hao was frowning slightly, and wanted to grab the red spots on his body dishonestly, but Song Ziting's small hand held him back.

"Old lady, don't worry, Haozi should have taken medicine before drinking alcohol, and now there is a reaction between two things, I will give Haozi some anti-allergic medicine, and it can only be applied externally. If the fever is reduced, he can only let his body temperature drop first." , I can’t take the internal medicine for the time being, and I can’t let him scratch the red spots on his body.” Dr. Chu turned around and began to search for medicines in his medicine cabinet, and found a jar of medicine bottles after a while, and then took out Passed a box of ointment to Song Ziting, and then said to Mrs. Zhang and Song Ziting who were full of anxiety, "These two are anti-allergic medicines. Apply the ointment to Haozi first, and then take the bottle after the red spots subside." It’s inside.” Song Ziting breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Dr. Chu’s words, but there was nothing serious about it, but why did Zhang Hao take medicine before drinking?Didn't he go to his own game?Is there something wrong with him?Song Ziting felt a little puzzled, but when she thought that Zhang Hao was uncomfortable and had to attend the art competition, although she didn't know if Zhang Hao was doing it for herself, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.Song Ziting nodded to Dr. Chu, and heard Dr. Chu's instructions on how to reduce the fever, and Song Ziting wrote them down one by one.

Finally, Dr. Chu nodded to Mrs. Zhang and Song Ziting, and then went downstairs with the medicine box.Song Ziting saw that Mrs. Zhang's complexion was not very good because she was worried and tired. Song Ziting was worried about what would happen to Mrs. Zhang's health, so she could only say to Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma, you should go to rest first. Just leave it to me, if you are also sick, you will be in trouble!" "Then Tingting will work hard for you!" Mrs. Zhang touched her dizzy head, thinking that Song Ziting's words made sense, and in the end she could only let it go. Mrs. Zhang helped her to rest.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang had returned to the room, Song Ziting breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhang Hao on the bed with his eyes closed, and quickly turned around to pick up the water from Mrs. Zhang, and put the clean towel on Zhang Hao's forehead superior.Then she took another clean towel and began to gently wipe Zhang Hao's cheeks and neck. Song Ziting looked at Zhang Hao's open shirt and hesitated. Seeing that Zhang Hao's eyes were still closed, Song Ziting nodded and went all out. He reached out to wash the towel and began to wipe Zhang Hao's upper body.I don't know how long it took, the abnormal redness on Zhang Hao's face began to fade slowly. Song Ziting touched Zhang Hao's forehead, and then touched her own. Feeling that there seemed to be some effect, she couldn't help cracking the corners of her mouth happily. Heaving a sigh of relief, he grabbed the ointment left by Dr. Chu and began to wipe off the red spots on Zhang Hao's body.

Zhang Hao just felt dazed, wanted to open his eyes but felt exhausted, and then he seemed to hear someone talking, it seemed to be his grandma, and the voice of that stinky girl.Zhang Hao moved his body, his whole body was a little itchy, he stretched out his hand to grab it subconsciously, but it seemed that someone was holding down his palm, and then he felt a little bit of coolness on his body, it was very comfortable, and his whole body was no longer unbearably itchy up.Zhang Hao gently opened his eyes again, he seemed to see Song Ziting busy smearing something on his body in a daze, but he felt much more comfortable.Zhang Hao felt as if he had hallucinations. Thinking of the text message Song Ziting sent to him, Zhang Hao grinned at himself: How could she take care of me here?But why does it feel like it's real, and what exactly is sliding back and forth on my chest?Zhang Hao subconsciously reached out and grabbed his chest.

Song Ziting was gently applying the ointment on Zhang Hao's chest with her small hands at this time. She no longer cared about being shy, but the male skin touched by her palm still made Song Ziting feel hot from the palm to the cheek. Maybe it was because Song Ziting felt it. The temperature of the small hand was too hot, Zhang Hao stretched out his palm in dissatisfaction and scratched his chest indiscriminately, but left patches of red marks.Seeing this, Song Ziting quickly stopped Zhang Hao's big hand, but unexpectedly her small hand was tightly held instead.

"Ah!" Song Ziting screamed subconsciously, blushing and wanted to withdraw her little hand, but she didn't want this scream to make Zhang Hao, who was originally dazed, open his eyes in a daze.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Hao opened his eyes. In front of Song Ziting's embarrassing little face, Zhang Hao thought he was dazzled, but when he moved his eyes to his palm, he clearly saw that he was holding Song Ziting's little hand tightly. , Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but feel happy, and then he closed his eyes again, but the strength in his hand was quietly increased a little.

"Are you awake?" Song Ziting seemed to see Zhang Hao awake, so she lay down in front of Zhang Hao and asked softly, but Zhang Hao didn't respond for a long time, so Song Ziting tilted her head suspiciously and wanted to withdraw it quietly. The arm, I don't think it's okay to move it, but instead of pulling the arm back, Zhang Hao suddenly forced his whole body to lie on Zhang Hao's chest with an unstable center of gravity, and was immediately hugged tightly into Zhang Hao's arms.

"You, let go!" Song Ziting couldn't help exclaiming, but stretched out her hand and pushed Zhang Hao, but Zhang Hao still closed his eyes tightly, without any reaction, just pressed himself tightly, and made no further movements.Song Ziting couldn't help being stunned: "Is he awake?" "Zhang Hao?" Song Ziting called out a few times, but Zhang Hao didn't respond. Song Ziting couldn't help taking a breath, seeing that she couldn't be pulled Song Ziting was also a little tired. She didn't sleep well after tossing around in the middle of the night last night. Now she took care of Zhang Hao for a long time. Her whole body was sore, and she was lying on the bedside. Drowsiness could not help but hit Song Ziting after a while, breathing evenly in a daze.

Zhang Hao's fever has slowly receded, and his head still hurts, but his brain is much clearer, and Song Ziting's even breathing sounds in his ears, Zhang Hao can't help but bend his mouth, quietly opened his eyes, and said to himself: " This girl was taking care of me just now?" Looking at Song Ziting's red face and pouty mouth, Zhang Hao couldn't help but gently kissed Song Ziting's forehead, then hugged Song Ziting softly, and fell asleep .

A few hours passed, Mrs. Zhang had almost had a rest, so she got up and walked to Zhang Hao's room. When she opened the door, she saw that Zhang Hao was sleeping soundly with her arms around Song Ziting. She couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling secretly. Seeing that Zhang Hao has returned to his normal complexion.Mrs. Zhang then helped Mrs. Zhang out of the room. Seeing the smile on Mrs. Zhang's face, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help joking: "Madam, the relationship between the young master and the young lady is really good! It seems that you But I will be able to have a grandson soon!" Mrs. Zhang couldn't help being even more happy when she heard Mrs. Zhang's words: "This brat finally didn't make me worry about it, it seems that I have chosen the right grandson-in-law!" The old lady is happy to see you, since the young master is fine, then I will take you for a walk in the garden!" Mrs. Zhang couldn't help suggesting when she saw that the old lady was happy.Mrs. Zhang also had this intention at this time, so the two went downstairs and headed towards the garden.

Zhang Hao, who was lying on the bed, had already lost his fever, and his body was slowly recovering, so Mrs. Zhang's door opening had already woken Zhang Hao up. Listening to the conversation at the door, Zhang Hao looked in his arms again, He couldn't help grinning slightly, but unexpectedly, he accidentally coughed up, only to wake up Song Ziting who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

"Are you all right, how are you doing?" "Song Ziting opened her big eyes and saw Zhang Hao covering his mouth and coughing gently. His eyes were full of anxiety, but he didn't notice that after Zhang Hao stopped coughing, his originally equipped eyes were full of color when he heard Song Ziting's words. It even changed the taste...