99 Marriage Proposals: The Chief's Exorbitant Wife
Chapter 69 Do You Like Me?
Chapter 69 Do You Like Me? (44)
Slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out her long and slender hand to Shui Yirou, but seemed to have lost her courage and froze in mid-air, before falling down after a long time, caressing her delicate cheek, and then stroking her dry lips , her skin was very hot, and her high fever did not go away even after dripping, which made Mo Chenfeng even more worried.
He ordered the servant to bring ice cubes, Mo Chenfeng wrapped it in a towel and applied it on Shui Yirou's forehead to help her cool down.
After repeating it many times, Shui Yirou's body temperature dropped down, Mo Chenfeng's mouth could not help but a smile appeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Outside the window, the sky is pitch black, the clock on the wall points to twelve, it is already early morning, and it is time for Shui Yirou to take her medicine.
She was so sleepy that she couldn't take the medicine normally, and she was worried that she would spit it out after forced feeding. Finally, Mo Chenfeng came up with the most primitive method, which was to put the medicine in his mouth, and then feed it into Shui Yirou's mouth.
After watching her eat, Mo Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the bed to take care of her carefully.
Shui Yirou, who had gradually subsided her fever, opened her mist-like eyes, and what came into view was Mo Chenfeng's handsome side face. He was lying on the side of the bed, sleeping soundly.
The warm sunlight fell on his body, coating him with a soft halo, the soft chestnut hair hanging on the side of the face, the slender and thick eyelashes fluttering in sleep, and the shadows cast were like butterfly wings.
He was very beautiful when he was asleep, pure and quiet like a baby at birth, spotless.
The usual coldness and aloofness have faded away, and people can't help but want to touch him and engrave his image in their hearts, Shui Yirou naturally has the same idea.
So, she stretched out her hand subconsciously, caressing Mo Chenfeng's eyebrows carefully, and then when she stretched her cheek to her lips, she was caught by a strong hand.
The eyes that were closed a moment ago opened, and Shui Yirou fell into the deep and dark pupils unpreparedly. She even forgot to exclaim and dodge, and she was drowning in it.
"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort, are you hungry, do you want to eat?"
The moment he opened his eyes and saw Shui Yirou, Mo Chenfeng suddenly threw out a series of questions like a cannonball, causing Shui Yirou to freeze in place for a moment, and only recovered after a while.Seeing Mo Chenfeng gently shaking his head, he didn't know which question she answered specifically.
Shui Yirou felt that Mo Chenfeng was the strangest today, the worries and surprises in his eyes were so clear, she suddenly had the illusion of being held in the palm of his hand and loved.
Looking past Mo Chenfeng, she saw the water basin, Maojing, teacup and medicine bottle on the side, Shui Yirou seemed to understand something, a warm current flowed through her heart, moved her heart, and made her smile involuntarily.
"Mo Chenfeng, thank you!" Shui Yirou took the initiative to hold Mo Chenfeng's hand for the first time, showing him a warm and happy smile.
Last night, this proud and arrogant man actually took care of her all night, which moved her a little.
"There is nothing to be thankful for. You are sick because of me. If I hadn't left you behind, maybe you wouldn't be sick." Holding Shui Yirou's hand and holding her in his arms, Mo Chenfeng said very Lightly, the guilt in his eyes deepened.
That night the wind was very cold, and the surroundings were very dark. Although there were faint street lights, Shui Yirou was extremely helpless. She curled herself up, trying to spare her senses and not care about every move around her, but she would be terrified whenever there was a disturbance. Shake together.
(End of this chapter)
Slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out her long and slender hand to Shui Yirou, but seemed to have lost her courage and froze in mid-air, before falling down after a long time, caressing her delicate cheek, and then stroking her dry lips , her skin was very hot, and her high fever did not go away even after dripping, which made Mo Chenfeng even more worried.
He ordered the servant to bring ice cubes, Mo Chenfeng wrapped it in a towel and applied it on Shui Yirou's forehead to help her cool down.
After repeating it many times, Shui Yirou's body temperature dropped down, Mo Chenfeng's mouth could not help but a smile appeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Outside the window, the sky is pitch black, the clock on the wall points to twelve, it is already early morning, and it is time for Shui Yirou to take her medicine.
She was so sleepy that she couldn't take the medicine normally, and she was worried that she would spit it out after forced feeding. Finally, Mo Chenfeng came up with the most primitive method, which was to put the medicine in his mouth, and then feed it into Shui Yirou's mouth.
After watching her eat, Mo Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the bed to take care of her carefully.
Shui Yirou, who had gradually subsided her fever, opened her mist-like eyes, and what came into view was Mo Chenfeng's handsome side face. He was lying on the side of the bed, sleeping soundly.
The warm sunlight fell on his body, coating him with a soft halo, the soft chestnut hair hanging on the side of the face, the slender and thick eyelashes fluttering in sleep, and the shadows cast were like butterfly wings.
He was very beautiful when he was asleep, pure and quiet like a baby at birth, spotless.
The usual coldness and aloofness have faded away, and people can't help but want to touch him and engrave his image in their hearts, Shui Yirou naturally has the same idea.
So, she stretched out her hand subconsciously, caressing Mo Chenfeng's eyebrows carefully, and then when she stretched her cheek to her lips, she was caught by a strong hand.
The eyes that were closed a moment ago opened, and Shui Yirou fell into the deep and dark pupils unpreparedly. She even forgot to exclaim and dodge, and she was drowning in it.
"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort, are you hungry, do you want to eat?"
The moment he opened his eyes and saw Shui Yirou, Mo Chenfeng suddenly threw out a series of questions like a cannonball, causing Shui Yirou to freeze in place for a moment, and only recovered after a while.Seeing Mo Chenfeng gently shaking his head, he didn't know which question she answered specifically.
Shui Yirou felt that Mo Chenfeng was the strangest today, the worries and surprises in his eyes were so clear, she suddenly had the illusion of being held in the palm of his hand and loved.
Looking past Mo Chenfeng, she saw the water basin, Maojing, teacup and medicine bottle on the side, Shui Yirou seemed to understand something, a warm current flowed through her heart, moved her heart, and made her smile involuntarily.
"Mo Chenfeng, thank you!" Shui Yirou took the initiative to hold Mo Chenfeng's hand for the first time, showing him a warm and happy smile.
Last night, this proud and arrogant man actually took care of her all night, which moved her a little.
"There is nothing to be thankful for. You are sick because of me. If I hadn't left you behind, maybe you wouldn't be sick." Holding Shui Yirou's hand and holding her in his arms, Mo Chenfeng said very Lightly, the guilt in his eyes deepened.
That night the wind was very cold, and the surroundings were very dark. Although there were faint street lights, Shui Yirou was extremely helpless. She curled herself up, trying to spare her senses and not care about every move around her, but she would be terrified whenever there was a disturbance. Shake together.
(End of this chapter)
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