My husband loves me too much

Chapter 357 370. Stand up for your first love?
The doctor arrived before Bo Qijin and waited in the living room.

Mu Hua has a serious urge to wake up, and under normal circumstances, Aunt Qin doesn't dare to disturb her when she is sleeping.

When the door opened, Aunt Qin hurriedly put down her tea and went to pick up Bo Qijin's umbrella.

He entered the house from the outside, wet on his body, changed his shoes and went upstairs.

On a rainy day, the sound of pattering rain is faint.

Bo Qijin turned on a light and approached. Mu Hua on the bed was sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms, breathing steadily, showing no signs of waking up.

Being so sleepy, she should be tired. She walked for a week.

Bo Qijin was reluctant to wake Mu Hua up, originally he just wanted to help her cover the quilt, but when he touched her neck, he found that her body was very hot, and her forehead temperature was abnormally high.

Mu Hua has a fever.

She is pregnant and cannot take medicine indiscriminately. The doctor suggested physical cooling. Bo Qijin was still rubbing her body with alcohol in the early morning.

Mu Hua had been sleeping deeply all the time, and Bo Qijin could only feed her ginger brown sugar water with his mouth in his mouth, but she couldn't swallow it and was woken up by choking.

Coughing until she burst into tears, she pushed Bo Qijin out weakly against her chest, "What are you doing..."

"You have a fever, dear," Bo Qijin frowned into a 'Chuan', but he was still gentle, "This is not medicine, it's not bitter, it's just a little spicy, I'll give you candy after drinking it."

He didn't even change his clothes, the back of his shirt was wet with sweat, and the wound on his left arm was aching, but he didn't take it seriously, he hugged Mu Hua's limp body and leaned against him.

After feeding ginger tea to her mouth, Mu Hua looked blankly and murmured, "Oh, I'm sick..."

The smell of ginger was so strong that it even irritated her throat. After taking two sips, she was unwilling to drink any more. Bo Qijin could only force-feed her while she was still awake.

"It's getting dark, why didn't you change your clothes, it's dirty, you're not allowed to go to bed."

"I'm going to take a shower now." Bo Qijin got off the bed, took two steps and then turned back, stuffing the woman's hands that were hanging outside into the quilt, "Don't kick the quilt, cover your sweat to reduce the fever."

Mu Hua turned over and turned her back to him.

Bo Qijin simply rushed, and after coming out of the bathroom, Mu Hua had already fallen asleep.

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For two consecutive days, Bo Qijin barely closed his eyes.

Mu Hua's fever finally subsided, and the doctor had survived the catastrophe. When he walked out of Qinghe Villa, he felt as if he was ten years older. It was really fatal.

"Bo Qijin," Mu Hua was woken up by the vibration of her mobile phone, her voice was hoarse and her voice was very low.

She had a headache from the noise, and couldn't touch her cell phone, so she could only hide in the bedding.

"Bo Qijin!"

"I'm here," Bo Qijin, holding a bowl of small wonton stew, pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom. After putting the bowl on the table, he hugged Mu Hua first.

She turned over again and was about to fall to the ground.

"Hang up your call if you don't answer it," Mu Hua didn't bother to open her eyes, her body was weak and limp, "If you want to answer it, it's too noisy."

Bo Qijin lowered his head and leaned towards the woman's lips to peck lightly, "Don't lose your temper, eat something before going to bed."

The phone was on the table, and he took it over.

Unfamiliar number.

Bo Qijin didn't intend to answer it, and when he was about to hang up, Mu Hua, who was nestled in his arms, took his phone away.

Mu Hua looked at the phone number, then at him.

She smiled, looking lazy, "Whose call, you can't answer it in front of me."

Without changing his expression, Bo Qijin pressed the connect button and turned on the speakerphone.

"Brother, it's me," Chi Qiumian's voice came.

"Happy birthday."

"I'm sorry, I'm a few days late. Originally... Feng Zhixing, you give me back the phone! I haven't finished yet..."

I was hung up, only the busy tone of 'beep beep' remained, and the call time was 8 seconds, which ended right after it started.

Bo Qijin didn't expect it to be Chi Qiumian calling, he was stunned for a moment, his expression didn't fluctuate much.

"What did she say? Happy birthday?" Mu Hua was at a loss, "What date is it today?"

"Number 25," Bo Qijin threw the phone aside, cupped the woman's small face with dry and warm palms, just started to kiss but couldn't bear it, and turned into a light kiss, "Do you know that I have a fever of 38 degrees, fever for two days."

"...Then I missed your birthday again this year."

"So you have to remember it next year, and if you forget it, just wait for me."

Mu Hua thought it was funny, will this play continue until next year?

She is also quite difficult to cooperate with.

How can one see through the human heart...

There is nothing to be afraid of ghosts, only those with ghosts in their hearts are the scariest.

"You are so fierce." Mu Hua closed her eyes and leaned on the man's shoulder. The sarcasm in her eyes seemed to have never been there. "Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday, three times, is it enough?"

Bo Qijin didn't speak, but just looked at her with a half-smile.

"Okay," Mu Hua blinked, "I'll make it up for you again."

Her fever subsided, and her spirits improved a lot. Unlike the past two days when she had been in a coma and her face was pale like a doll, Bo Qijin teased her to say a few more words, "How can I make it up?"

"what do you want?"

"Would you satisfy me with whatever you want?"

"Sure," Mu Hua smiled, with the man's reflection reflected in her pupils, "As long as you say it... um..." The ending sound disappeared and disappeared in the man's breath.

It was raining outside the window, and the withered and yellow leaves fell to the ground.

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As long as Mu Hua has been ill, Bo Qijin has been with her at home for as long.

Jiang Wan was far more patient than Mu Hua thought, and it was Mu Zhengxiao who was an idiot. After so many years, he was still the same trash as before, with no progress at all.

Please find Xu Qingshan, for fear that Mu Hua will not know.

"Compensation? Haha, do you know how much my car is worth? Look at how poor you are, you can't afford to sell your body and kidneys." Mu Zhengxiao looked at Xu Qingshan with a cigarette in his mouth, "How about this?" , Kneel down and kowtow, I'll forget it."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, all the young masters and buddies watching the fun laughed and scolded him, but they were very interested.

No matter how many pairs of eyes ridiculed and despised Xu Qingshan, he was still neither humble nor overbearing, standing like a pine and cypress.

"How much money, I will pay."

"You ugly bastard can't understand people's words, right? I don't need your little money, and they say that you don't need to pay, just kneel down and it's over," Mu Zhengxiao glanced at Mu Hua who was walking towards this side from the corner of his eye, and smiled. Geng Sheng, leaning on the car door lazily puffed, "Yo, why is my sister here?"

Xu Qingshan turned his head subconsciously.

"Sister, come here with your big belly to stand up for your first love," Mu Zhengxiao clicked his tongue, deliberately elongating his tone, "Does Bo Qijin know?"

Mu Hua grabbed Xu Qingshan's wrist and pulled him behind him, stepped forward in two steps, and slapped Mu Zhengxiao on the face.

"Snapped!"

The cigarette Mu Zhengxiao was biting on fell to the ground.

"Slap!" The second slap.

Mu Hua looked indifferently, "Who gave you the courage?"

"Snapped!"

This applause was much louder than the applause just now.

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by the applause, the dazed young masters around realized that Mu Zhengxiao, who was still arrogant just now, was being trampled under the feet of Mu Hua in public at this moment.

(End of this chapter)