Doting addiction: sweet wife can not be bullied

Chapter 125 An An Fever
Yun Mo picked up An An and threw it directly into the bathroom, turned on the shower and poured it directly.

"Aww~ It's so cold." An An yelled while struggling desperately.Fortunately, the villa is alone, so it won't disturb others, otherwise people who don't know will think that there are people killing people here.

"I'll make you sober." How can you be so troublesome.

"Cold." An An's voice was soft and crying.

Only then did Yun Mo put the person down, turned up the temperature, and hung the shower back to its original place, and now both of them are drenched in water.He didn't care, and rudely took off An An's clothes and threw them on the ground.

When Yun Mo came out of the bathroom with An An in his arms, An An had softened into a puddle of water.

Yun Mo gently placed her on the bed, leaned up to kiss the corner of her mouth, with a smile on her face.

An An stretched out her sore arms and pushed him feebly, whispering, "Tired!"

The smile on Yun Mo's face deepened. He had wanted to do this for a long time, especially today, when he finally got rid of her.

Satisfied, Yun Mo cleaned up the messy bathroom, then went to bed and fell asleep with An An in his arms.

dreamless night

"Well~" An An sniffled and turned over.

'boom'

"Ouch~" An An woke up with a start, holding her waist and 'hissing' gasping.

Yun Mo came back from running outside and pushed open the door to see An An who was lying on the ground holding his waist and gasping for breath. The quilt was still rolled up on his body, his shoulders were exposed, his skin was really fat.

An An didn't realize that Yun Mo had come back and was standing behind her. She got up from the ground grabbing the quilt with one hand and rubbing her sore waist. Yun Mo's room was familiar to her, so she I didn't feel anything wrong, I just knew that I was tired, my body hurt, my head hurt, my throat was dry, and I wanted to sleep.

After getting up from the ground, Yun Mo watched An An fall back on the bed, then fell asleep, and even snored melodiously~
Yun Mo came forward amusedly, knowing that she would definitely not be able to get up today, so she called Xie Xiaoyu early in the morning with her mobile phone, and asked for leave for her.

An'an fell asleep and became dishonest again, and began to roll all over the bed. Yun Mo was worried that she would roll to the ground again. Even though the ground was covered with a thick blanket, it still hurt.

Yun Mo stepped forward and originally wanted to help An An to be carried to the middle of the bed, but found that An An's face seemed to be a little off, her face was flushed, her brows were slightly frowned, and she wanted to feel very uncomfortable. Yun Mo put her hand on An An's forehead.Sure enough, her forehead was hot, it seemed that she had a fever, and it was his carelessness, knowing that he poured cold water on her yesterday, he didn't pay attention to whether she would get sick.

After grabbing a few necessary things, Yun Mo hugged An An.

When An An woke up, she felt that there was nothing good about her body, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

"Wake up, drink some water." Seeing An An opened her eyes, Yun Mo followed the doctor's instructions to give her some water when she woke up.

As soon as his dry lips touched the water, he bit the edge of the cup and sipped it.

"Slow down, no one will grab you, be careful not to choke." Yun Mo has always been more patient with An An who is sick.

I don't know if it's Yun Mo's crow's mouth or An An's unlucky one. As soon as he finished speaking, An An was choked: "Ahem..."

Yun Mo had no choice but to withdraw the water glass from her mouth, and gently patted her chest.

Of course, it was taken through the quilt!
After drinking half a glass of water, although it was tragic that she was choking on the back, An An's throat did improve a lot. She said hoarsely, "What's wrong with me?"

"You have a fever." Yun Mo poured another glass of water and asked, "Do you want to drink more?"

An An shook her head, with a mournful face: "No more, why is my body in so much pain?"

"Cough~" Yun Mo coughed a few times, "Because you have a fever."

"Why do I have a fever?" An An asked with a cute expression.

Yun Mo remembered last night, his face suddenly turned cold: "Do you still remember what you drank last night?"

"Wine." An An was very honest: "But that wine is red wine, so I won't get drunk."

"Then who was the last drunk person? Could it be me?" Look at this stubborn one.

buzzing
An An shrinks her neck: "Drunkness has nothing to do with being sick. I have a fever because of you, and you still yell at me. I haven't had a fever for a while." This is called preemptive strikes.

"What about the next sentence?" Yun Mo wanted to see what she wanted to do.

"We're getting a divorce." An An roared—Emma, ​​it's so cool.

She doesn't blush very very much, and her little cheeks are thicker than that.

Yun Mo curled his lips, knowing that she was going to use this trick. When this child was watching TV a few days ago, he was obviously very interested in the heroine's line, looking eager to try, and he really shouted out today up.

Yun Mo, who originally wanted to laugh at An An, was about to speak when he heard An An's phone ring.

When An An saw that the caller ID was her mother, she patted her forehead—forgot to call her mother.

"Mom, um, no, I'm here now..." An An paused, looked at Yun Mo subconsciously, saw him raise his eyebrows, glared at him, and then said: "I'm at Luoluo's house, er, it's only at night Go back, um, good."

An An hung up the phone and asked Yun Mo, "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"The doctor said you need to stay in the hospital for observation."

"It's all your fault. If you didn't pour cold water on me and do that to me, I wouldn't have a fever. It's all your fault." An'an was very upset about being poured with cold water last night. bosom.

How dare she say it?He hasn't even asked her to settle yesterday's debt, and he still wants the villain to sue first.Who taught her this trick, she learned it so well, Yun Mo said angrily, "What did you do yesterday? Say it yourself."

"I just went to a reception with Mr. Hu. I also did it for work." An An lowered her head as she talked, and she knew that she shouldn't have brought up this topic. Stupid!
"Just? Do you know that if you were photographed by a reporter yesterday and posted in the newspaper, how capable do you think you are to withstand gossip? Do you know who Hu Qiuyu is?" Yun Mo was simply taken aback by her. Heartless and pissed off.

"I know him. I always avoid reporters. They won't take pictures of my face." An'an had a particularly good reason.

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Yun Mo sighed: "Okay, I have already found someone to deal with this matter."

"What do you mean?" An'an didn't understand, obviously nothing happened.

Yun Mo grabbed her face: "You really think it's okay, a reporter from a newspaper took pictures of you."

Yun Mo hasn't looked at the photo yet, specifically where the reporter took the photo of An An.

An An was pulled into tears and didn't remember when she didn't hide!

(End of this chapter)