Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 154 You eat it yourself, or I feed you

She just had a cold. After sleeping for so long, lying down for so long, and now being wrapped up like this, isn't it too exaggerated?She is not Lafayette Cixi!
"Are you sure you're cured?" Jiang Beichen glanced at her. If she felt that there was nothing wrong with her health, it meant that she responded quickly.

Song Xiaoya nodded at him in a daze.

Jiang Beichen immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and hung up after saying a word, "Let the doctor come in."

Not long after, Assistant Shang brought the doctor just now to Jiang Beichen's room.

Song Xiaoya was tightly wrapped in the quilt and couldn't move. The doctor picked up the thermometer and helped Song Xiaoya measure the temperature of her forehead.

The data shows that although her body temperature has dropped a lot, her current body temperature is still beyond the normal range, that is, she is in a low-grade fever state.

With the result in front of her eyes, Jiang Beichen looked at her displeasedly, "Song Xiaoya, didn't you say that you are already well?"

The woman was really restless and sick, so she started running around.

Song Xiaoya had no choice but to turn her head to the side with some guilt, quietly buried her face in the quilt, and stopped talking.

She just went out just because she didn't want to be left alone in the bedroom. As for her condition, she felt much better than before anyway.

Jiang Beichen asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine again before letting him leave.

Only Jiang Beichen and Song Xiaoya were left in the bedroom, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified.

Song Xiaoya knew that Jiang Beichen was a little annoyed, so she just kept out of sight and out of mind, and buried her face in the quilt timidly, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep.

After a while, when she heard Jiang Beichen's footsteps, she quickly stuck her head out.

"Are you going out?" Song Xiaoya asked, it was very late now, and everyone else had probably gone to bed, so did he still have to go out to work?
"Are you reluctant to part with me?" Jiang Beichen stopped, turned his head and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

I'm just a little afraid of being quiet, it's okay, I'll just watch TV.

"I'm...a little..." Song Xiaoya wanted to say that she was a little scared, but she was afraid of affecting Jiang Beichen's work, so she said, "It's a bit quiet here, I'm not used to it, I can just watch TV, go get busy."

After Jiang Beichen heard what she said, he didn't say anything, then turned around and left the bedroom to the living room.

Soon, Jiang Beichen re-entered the bedroom with the laptop in his hand, then sat on the chair by the window, put the computer on his lap, and started working again.

"I'm here to accompany you. You just need to stay there obediently and don't move around." Jiang Beichen said softly.

Originally, he was also afraid that she would sneak out again, so he might as well just work here.

Song Xiaoya smiled, then nodded, obediently lying on the bed and not moving.

Jiang Beichen turned on the video and continued the unfinished meeting just now. Song Xiaoya heard that it was all about the company's affairs, but she was not interested, so she began to doze off again in a daze.

The doorbell rang outside the door, and Jiang Beichen went to open the door. Song Xiaoya vaguely heard that it seemed that the waiter had brought food specially for them. They didn't finish their meal.

After a while, Jiang Beichen returned to the bedroom after dinner.

The taste of the food was very fragrant, but Song Xiaoya didn't have much appetite at the moment, "You can eat by yourself, I'm not hungry now."

Jiang Beichen put a bowl of porridge on the counter, then looked at her, "Eat it yourself, or I'll feed you."

What a joke, the illness is still not cured, how can I not eat!
"But I don't want to eat now." Song Xiaoya shook her head, she really didn't have much appetite, she just felt dizzy.

"Okay, then I'll feed you." Jiang Beichen quickly picked up the porridge and leaned over.

Song Xiaoya thought he didn't understand what she meant, so she explained again, "I really have no appetite."

But Jiang Beichen didn't seem to hear her, picked up the bowl of porridge, fixed his eyes on her face, and said in an undeniable tone, "Sit up a bit and eat."

How can you get better quickly when you are sick and don't eat.

Seeing that the protest was futile again, Song Xiaoya could only sit up with her lips pouted. Now she felt more and more that Jiang Beichen raised her as a daughter.

When she was at home, every time she was sick and didn't want to eat, her parents and elder brother did the same and forced her to eat a little.

Seeing that she was sitting up, Jiang Beichen picked up a spoon to take a mouthful, put it to his lips to test whether it was hot, and then brought it to her mouth.

Song Xiaoya opened her mouth and ate the light porridge in one bite.

Now recuperating from illness, it is better to eat lightly.

After a while, Song Xiaoya had already eaten half a bowl of porridge, then shook her head, "I'm full, so I won't eat."

She was already very reluctant to eat the half bowl of porridge.

"Okay then." Seeing that she had already eaten half of the bowl, Jiang Beichen didn't force her any further. He put the bowl on the table beside him, took a paper towel and gently wiped her mouth.

Song Xiaoya looked at him stupidly, and suddenly felt like a sick child, it was good to be taken care of so carefully.

After dinner, it was time to go to bed again. Song Xiaoya almost fell asleep in the past two days, and was forced to lie on the bed when she was awake.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Xiaoya woke up from Jiang Beichen's arms after getting enough sleep. She squinted her eyes and touched Jiang Beichen's firm chest with her hand, and then slowly opened her eyes. Eye.

Last night, in order to keep her warm and reduce the fever earlier, Jiang Beichen locked her tightly in his arms and didn't let her move around.

She sweated a lot during the night, and when she woke up, her body was sticky and uncomfortable, but she felt that her condition had completely recovered.

Seeing her start to move around, Jiang Beichen subconsciously held her tighter with his arms while he was still asleep.

Song Xiaoya struggled a few times before he woke up.

Seeing Jiang Beichen open his eyes, Song Xiaoya stared at him immediately, "Jiang Beichen, I want to take a bath."

Jiang Beichen stared at her for a while, and then touched her forehead with his hand. After sweating, her body temperature should have returned to normal by now.

At this time, Jiang Beichen was still holding her still, looked down at her, and asked deliberately, "Do you want me to help you, or do you do it yourself."

Song Xiaoya blushed and said hastily, "Of course I came by myself."

She has hands and feet, and she is not disabled, so she needs a man to take care of her when she takes a bath!

"Do you have any strength?" Jiang Beichen glanced at her suspiciously. Her feet were weak when she walked yesterday, so there is no guarantee that she will fully recover today.

"Of course, I'm not healed now, why don't you let go of me first." Song Xiaoya protested and began to move her body.

(End of this chapter)