Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 153 I'm a girl, can't I be timid?

After dealing with it, Jiang Beichen carried her back into the bedroom, and put her on the spacious bed again.

"Change the quilt, and don't run around on the ground." He helped her wrap the quilt carefully, for fear that she would catch cold and get sick again if she was not careful.

After making arrangements, he turned around and walked towards the living room.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Xiaoya couldn't help asking.

"In the living room, the company still has some things to deal with." Jiang Beichen didn't want to disturb her rest, so he worked in the living room.

If there was any movement inside, he could hear it.

"Oh." Song Xiaoya nodded clearly, and then lay down.

Jiang Beichen ordered, "Don't run around barefoot!" Then he left the bedroom.

After Jiang Beichen left, Song Xiaoya stayed in the bedroom alone.

The bedroom became empty and quiet again, and Song Xiaoya began to feel bored.

She picked up the TV remote control on the head cabinet and turned on the TV in the room, just to pass the time.

As soon as the TV screen appeared, it stayed on a news program.

Song Xiaoya didn't like to watch the news at first, and was about to change the channel to find some other programs to watch, but after seeing what was broadcast on TV, her hand holding the remote control suddenly shook.

What is being broadcast is the news of the viral flu that is currently spreading in S City.

Song Xiaoya was shocked.

Because of the fever, she had been in a comatose state before, and after waking up, she was guarded by Jiang Beichen. She didn't know that there was such a serious epidemic in S city, and the epidemic situation was already so serious now.

It even reached the point where the whole city was blocked.

From the TV screen, Song Xiaoya knew that everyone in S City was already in danger, and the epidemic and panic were spreading.

After seeing the news, Song Xiaoya was a little dazed. It turned out that the environment around them was so dangerous.She also wanted to get well soon and go out to play.

While Song Xiaoya was frightened, when she thought of Jiang Beichen ignoring comfort, came here to find her, and stayed by her side to take care of her all the time, her heart warmed up, and moved emotions began to spread in her heart.

The original resentment towards Jiang Beichen also dissipated.

In the living room, Jiang Beichen was having a video meeting with some company leaders in front of the computer, conveying some instructions, the bedroom door opened, and Song Xiaoya walked out.

Jiang Beichen frowned when he heard the sound, and immediately looked at her feet, and found that she was wearing newly found slippers on her feet, and his face softened.

"Let's end today's meeting here." He said to the computer screen, and then turned off the video.

"Why did you run out?" Standing up, he walked towards her and asked in a low voice.

"It's too quiet. I'm a little scared in there alone, so I want to come out and have a look." Song Xiaoya looked at him and replied.

She has always disliked the quiet environment, and Jiang Beichen knew that.

Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered when he heard her words, and he immediately thought of when she first moved to the villa.At that time, she also had such a pitiful expression, and ran into his study at night, saying that the bedroom was too quiet, and she was afraid.

"Then come out and sit down. I have a good seat here. Do you want to sit?" He curled his lips, then glanced at his thigh, winked at her, and asked intentionally.

"..." Song Xiaoya glanced at the position Jiang Beichen indicated to her. It turned out to be his leg. She stopped, "Isn't there a sofa over there? I can just sit there, hehe."

"No, you can either sit here, or go back to the bedroom immediately and sleep well." Jiang Beichen ruthlessly dismissed her statement.

Song Xiaoya was speechless, although she felt a little resistance in her heart, she still walked towards him slowly.

Jiang Beichen was a little curious, why did she suddenly stop complaining, became so honest, and walked over directly.

Song Xiaoya really came to Jiang Beichen's mountain, looked down at his legs, and then sat down with her arms around his neck.

Jiang Beichen was afraid that she would be weak now, so he quickly put his arms around her waist and wrapped her in his arms. Then he lowered his head, buried his face in her hair, took a deep breath, and felt satisfied.

"What a coward!" Jiang Beichen suppressed a smile.

"What's wrong with being timid, I'm a girl, can't I be timid?" Song Xiaoya immediately retorted in a low voice when Jiang Beichen said this.

Being timid does not break the law, and no one stipulates that one must be brave.

"What did you say?" Hearing her whispering something, Jiang Beichen could not help but narrow his eyes and asked her.

"I didn't say anything? I just think it's inconvenient to sit on you, or else I'd better sit on the sofa." Song Xiaoya gave a dry laugh, and applied again.

"No!" The application was decisively rejected.

"Sitting like this, won't you be very tired?" Song Xiaoya looked at his expression. Although she knew that the man's physical strength was better, if she sat like this for a long time, wouldn't her legs really feel numb?

"Not tired, very comfortable." There was a bit of doting in his eyes.

With Song Xiaoya's thin body, he will not feel tired after sitting for a lifetime, and he will feel very comfortable in his heart.

"..." She had nothing to say now.

Talking to a man with abnormal thinking is sometimes so tiring. She is obviously doing it for his own good, can't he hear it?

Song Xiaoya sniffed, but unintentionally triggered a sneeze.

She quickly covered her nose and gave Jiang Beichen an embarrassed look, but fortunately she turned her face away, otherwise Jiang Beichen's face would be 'painted'.

Jiang Beichen frowned, and quickly grabbed her little hand, which was icy cold, "What's going on? Why are your hands cold?"

His face turned gloomy all of a sudden, why is this woman so uneasy!If you are still sick now, don’t you know how to wrap yourself in a thick coat before going out?

Song Xiaoya thought it was just a sneeze, so there was no need to make such a fuss. Before she could say anything, Jiang Beichen suddenly picked her up, and her long legs led her directly into the bedroom.

A few seconds later, Song Xiaoya was put back on the big bed again. Jiang Beichen still had a gloomy face, and she couldn't help but wrap her whole body in a quilt.

The quilt was too thick, Song Xiaoya couldn't move in this position, she felt a little uncomfortable, she wanted to break free.

Jiang Beichen immediately stopped her severely, rolled up the quilt with both hands, and then hugged her with his arms, "Don't move, if you dare to come out, if you get sick again, I'll see how I deal with you!"

"My fever has subsided, and I've recovered from my illness. I'm fine." Song Xiaoya felt aggrieved as she was still wrapped into a rice dumpling by him.

She was just recovering from illness, yet he threatened him, so he knew how to scare her!
(End of this chapter)