Mr. Jiang's hidden marriage love: his wife is not allowed to hide

Chapter 222 But Are You Tired?

She would rather sit on his lap than stay in the bedroom alone.

"What's wrong with being timid, can't you..." Song Wenxin couldn't help complaining when he said this, and muttered in a low voice.

No one in this world stipulates that she cannot be timid...

"What?" Seeing her whispering, Jiang Beihan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and asked.

"It's nothing... I don't think it's convenient to sit like this. Well, I'd better sit on the sofa." Song Wenxin laughed dryly, and then said.

"No!"

"But aren't you tired?" Song Wenxin glanced at him suspiciously. Although she knew that he was physically strong, if she kept sitting like this, her legs would probably be numb.

"Not tired!" There was a bit of pampering in his eyes!

With her weight, he won't get tired after sitting for a lifetime!
"..." She pursed her lips wordlessly, and had nothing to say.

Talking to an abnormal man is so tiring...

Song Wenxin sniffed, feeling a little helpless, but couldn't help but sneezed.

She covered her nose and looked at Jiang Beihan with some embarrassment.

Jiang Beihan glanced at her, then suddenly reached out and took her hand.

Only to find that her hand was actually cold...

"Why are your hands cold?"

His face darkened all of a sudden, so she didn't know how to wrap up a piece of clothing before coming out?She is still sick!

Song Wenxin was looking at him in astonishment, not knowing what he wanted to do, but he suddenly got up with her in his arms, and strode towards the bedroom with long legs.

The next moment, Song Wenxin was put back on the bed. Jiang Beihan had a sullen face, and wrapped her whole body in a quilt without any explanation.

Because the quilt was too tight, Song Wenxin moved his body a little uncomfortable, trying to break free from the restraint.

"Stay well, don't move around! If you don't get well tomorrow, I can't spare you!" Jiang Beihan scolded in a low voice, wrapping the quilt tightly around her with both hands to keep her from moving around.

"My fever has subsided, I'm fine!" Song Wenxin looked at Jiang Beihan aggrieved by his words.

What do you mean if you can't get better tomorrow, he can't spare her...

It's pitiful enough that she has a cold, and she has to be threatened by him like this...

Although he knew that he was doing it for her own good, but this was too uncomfortable!

And she just had a cold, so it was too exaggerated to stay in bed all day.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Beihan asked her with a cold glance.

She nodded blankly.

He then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Let the doctor come over!" After saying that, he hung up the phone!
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Not long after, Shangguan brought the doctor into the bedroom.

Song Wenxin was wrapped in a quilt. The doctor took the thermometer and measured Song Wenxin's forehead.

The results showed that her body temperature was still low-grade fever!
Seeing the temperature result, Jiang Beihan looked at her displeasedly, and asked in a low voice, "Song Wenxin, didn't you say your fever went away?"

This woman has a fever and is running around restlessly!

Song Wen looked away with a guilty conscience, obediently buried his face in the quilt, and did not speak again.

She just doesn't want to be alone in the bedroom...

After the doctor prescribed some more medicine, he left.

There were only Jiang Beihan and Song Wenxin left in the bedroom.

The atmosphere was a little dignified.

Knowing that Jiang Beihan was angry, Song Wenxin buried his face in the quilt cowardly and did not speak.

(End of this chapter)