Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1011 Startled by her amazing body temperature

The light in the room was dim, and Chang Qing felt a headache, his whole body was limp and weak, and he squinted his eyes for a while before adapting to the dark and unclear light.

She turned over her tired body, pulled her suspended body back, and lay down comfortably without moving.

Carl pressed the wall lamp, still very dissatisfied with her lazy look, "Go wash, change clothes, and take you to dinner later."

Chang Qing didn't respond, and even continued to close her eyes without moving.

Karl squeezed the space between his brows, his expression probably showed that he had endured to the extreme.

He looked at her, holding his last breath, and said, "If you don't get up again, I'll find a place to sell you in Paris. You won't even think about going back to China."

Chang Qing seemed to have heard and understood this time. She raised her eyes, and her eyes were full of mist.

Her dark eyes were watery and hazy, like a milk cat just waking up.

She pouted and said wearily: "I seem to be sick, even if you sell it, you won't be able to sell it for a good price."

After speaking, he lazily closed his eyes.

Carl frowned, slightly displeased, and said, "I didn't see you so listless when I got off the plane. You've been sleeping for a long time, and you still call yourself sick? Little thing, can you find a decent reason for lying?"

Chang Qing didn't want to speak, her throat was dry and sore.

If she doesn't speak, Karl will be angry.

Half leaning over, he raised his hand and clamped her little arm.

But the moment his fingertips touched her bare arm, he was still taken aback by her astonishing body temperature.

Without hesitation, Karl sat down directly, pulled Chang Qing up and forced her to lean halfway into his arms.

Carl's body is very cold, like ice that has not melted for a thousand years.

Chang Qing leaned on it very comfortably, and whispered, "I may be airsick, and then I got a fever because I didn't get used to it. If you are afraid that no one will serve you in the future, please get me an antipyretic and let me sleep , I will be obedient when I am well, and serve you obediently, okay?"

She paused, raised her eyes, and Hei Yiyi's eyes met the man's handsome face, which was even more enchanting than a woman's. She froze for a moment, and then said pitifully, "I just want to have a good sleep, is that okay?" ?”

Carl wiped Chang Qing's forehead with his hand, frowned, and said, "Shut up, lie down!"

Chang Qing sniffed her little nose, then flattened her mouth aggrieved, "I miss my mother so much!"

Karl... got annoyed for no reason, and pressed the inside line.

Five minutes later, Qin Yu came in with a young doctor in a white coat.

Chang Qing was still leaning on Karl's arms, her body temperature was astonishingly high, she was sticking to Karl's clothes, and scalded a lot of his shirt wet.

Karl put Chang Qing down, then got up and got out of bed.

The corners of Song Zijun's mouth twitched, he glanced at Carl inexplicably, and said sourly: "Carl, can you be a little bit moral? You invited me here during the meal time, just to see you show your affection and win the favor of a beauty?"

Carl rolled his eyes coldly, "Show her, she has a fever."

Song Zijun smiled slightly, "She has a fever, you don't know how to send her to the hospital? Why did you drag me here? I owe you?"

Carl glared at him and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tell your wife about the romantic things you did in the years before your marriage."

Song Zijun's face froze suddenly, and he cursed in a low voice: "Shameless!"

After Song Zijun finished speaking, this time he was very obedient and didn't complain at all.

After 10 minutes, the drip was suspended.

Song Zijun exited the room, and Karl stood in front of the glass window in the living room with his back facing him, "How is it?"

(End of this chapter)