Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 159 Overplayed
What he wants is the result, and now he just wants to know how Ai Xiangnuan is doing.

Shut up and what's the point?
Ji Rufeng only dared to hum in his heart, not daring to refute Pei Moyan in the open.

Joking with Pei Moyan must be done in moderation, and he dare not pluck the beards on the tiger.

"Give her this medicine." Ji Rufeng handed a bottle of ointment to Pei Moyan.

"You are a doctor, why don't you give her medicine?"

"Although I am a doctor, I don't mind giving her medicine, but she is your woman, are you sure you don't mind?" Ji Rufeng's eyes shifted to Ai Xiangnuan.

"Where to look, looking for death?"

Ji Rufeng smiled jokingly, "I said, A Yan, you are too possessive! She is your wife, but she is not your private property. Is it okay if I take a look?"

Pei Moyan's cold, murderous eyes shot towards him, scaring Ji Rufeng into obediently shutting his mouth.

It was rare for him to see Pei Moyan care so much about a woman.

Men in love have worrying IQ and EQ.

Normally, he never had the chance to see Pei Moyan like this, so at this moment, he inevitably took the opportunity to say a few words to tease Pei Moyan on purpose.

"Master, Ma'am is calling..." The housekeeper Zheng Bo came over, and couldn't help looking at Ai Xiangnuan who was lying on the bed with salt water hanging.

"Both of you get out!" Pei Moyan was really upset that they were sizing up Ai Xiangnuan, especially Ji Rufeng's wicked smile, which made him furious.

Ji Rufeng pulled the housekeeper and walked out, while deliberately raising his voice and said: "The people who cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

The two left the bedroom, Zheng Bo looked at Ji Rufeng, "Master Ji, what's wrong with Madam?"

"Uncle Zheng, look at you, you have been forced by A Yan to become a rigid chief executive. What is your name, Young Master Ji? Everyone knows that I am the body of the young master and the life of a doctor. You can call me Afeng, just like Feng Don't worry! Your wife is fine, she just played too much."

Playing too hard?

Before Zheng Bo contacted, Ai Xiangnuan looked messy, and his old face couldn't help but blush.

This... is really...

He didn't even know how to explain to his wife who was far away in England.

Should it be said that the young master and his wife are like glue?Is it still dry wood and raging fire, and the fighting is fierce?

"Uncle Zheng, you can reassure Madam, not only is Ayan not curvy, but also very fierce, she is just around the corner to hold her grandson." Ji Rufeng chatted with Zheng Bo until the door.

Zheng Bo smiled awkwardly, watched him respectfully get on the supercar, and then turned back to the villa.

Back at the villa, Zheng Bo told the kitchen to order a bowl of tonic soup, and even told the chef to add some red dates.

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In the bedroom, Pei Moyan carefully applied the medicine to Ai Xiangnuan.

Because of the hanging of the water, Ai Xiangnuan's fever quickly subsided a little, and he became more awake.

Feeling a sudden chill somewhere, Ai Xiangnuan yelled "Ah—" like a frightened rabbit, struggling to sit up.

"Don't move!" Pei Moyan was holding a cotton swab and applying medicine to her.

Ai Xiangnuan was angry and annoyed, so embarrassing!

I can't wait to get under the quilt and hide under the bed.

He... He, a big man, actually gave her medicine... It's embarrassing to think about it!
The person she least wants to see now is Pei Moyan!

Domineering bastard!Vinegar jar!

"I'll do it myself!" Ai Xiangnuan saw that the needle was still inserted in the back of his hand, and he didn't dare to move, but his voice was angry and seemed very cold.

(End of this chapter)