The president spoils his petite wife

Chapter 3 You mean, promise each other?

Before she could realize what happened, he had already pulled his hand, "You have a fever."

He felt his forehead belatedly, it was really hot, no wonder his hands and feet were weak and he had no strength at all.

"Thank you, but I'm going back." She squeezed out a smile and wanted to stand up, but with all her strength, she could barely stand on the bed halfway.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"Go back... home." She answered with a guilty conscience, yes, where to go, to the 'home' that raised her for nine years?

"You—home?" The long-tailed words seemed to have some doubts. Jane Xin raised her head and looked at him strangely. She only felt that the man in front of her was really tall. Even if she stood up straight, she might not be able to He had to look up at him, his stern face showed a sort of aura of being unapproachable to strangers, but his eyes were obviously full of probing.

Before Jane Xin had time to say anything, the door knocked again, "Mr. Jin."

Jin Rongbai turned around to open the door. In the bedroom, she took a deep breath before realizing that she really couldn't hold on anymore.

Looking up again, he has already walked in, carrying a bag in his hand, and put it on the bedside table casually, "Here is a new set of clothes, as well as cold medicine and fever-reducing medicine, remember to eat before going to sleep. The rent has been paid After that, you can leave tomorrow morning."

Hearing what he said, and then looking at the bathrobe he was wearing, wheat-colored skin was exposed through the gaps in the wide bathrobe, and the neat short hair was even stained with water, and then thinking that the rent he said had already been paid, All the cells in my body tensed up instantly, and my fingers clenched tightly, "First, sir, I am very grateful that you saved me, but I won't, I won't repay you in that way."

Jin Rongbai saw that her face turned red from nervousness, she stammered, and the corners of her already dirty clothes were wrinkled by hands, "What method?"

"I, I don't live here, I want to go home." She wanted to stand up, but her hair was dizzy, her legs were weak, and her body was even hotter.

Seeing her cramped into this state, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, Jin Rongbai didn't even dare to look at himself, Jin Rongbai looked down at himself, immediately understood, and walked slowly in front of her, wishing she could lower her head Find a seam in the ground and sneak in, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "You mean, promise with your body?"

"I won't do that!" she yelled courageously.

Jin Rongbai was a little funny, it was not uncommon for someone to throw himself into his arms, but he had never seen such a righteous face, as if he wanted to force her.

"Courage is commendable!" He raised his hand, rubbed her hair like caressing a small animal, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Jane Xin has already clenched her fists, planning for him to go further and fight him to the death. Even if he is her savior, she must not compromise on this matter, but he suddenly went out. What does this mean? ?
After a while, he stood at the door again, but he was already fully dressed.

The inside is a white striped shirt, and the outside is a more formal navy blue suit, which makes his figure even more tall and straight.

Jin Rongbai looked at her like an ostrich, "Let's go, remember to lock the door."

Hearing this, Jane raised her head in surprise, but saw that he paused, then strode over again, she became nervous immediately, and looked at him with wide eyes, is he going to change his mind?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the mobile phone from the table beside him, opened it and glanced at it, his eyes froze, and then took another deep look at her.

"Jane Xin?" For some reason, he called her name again.

"En." Jane Xin responded slightly.

Jin Rongbai nodded, "Sleep well."

After speaking, he left.

There was a sound of closing the door outside, and Jane Xin was stunned for a long time, and then she let go of the breath she had been hanging on. She was exhausted, and many thoughts were confused in her mind, who is he, why does he look at herself like that, it is time to stay now, or leave?

She was not allowed to think so much at all, and as soon as she let go of her spirit, she fell completely limp on the bed.

(End of this chapter)