flashy wedding

Chapter 512 The First Quarrel! (1)
Song Jincheng discovered her abnormality.

"Are you running a fever?"

When he covered her forehead with his big hand, he was surprised to find that her forehead was very hot.

Lu Jixiang just snorted and fell softly into his arms.

Then the light flickered outside the window, the girl's flushed face and closed eyes were so dazzling.

The man's cold expression finally cracked.

"Lu Jixiang, don't sleep!"

He yelled sharply, his face was tense and did not relax at all, and his hands tightly hugged the soft and delicate body in his arms.

And Lu Jixiang had already passed out.

It was like a dream.

A dream that is illusory but feels real.

When Lu Jixiang opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on a big soft bed in the bedroom. Only a warm yellow wall lamp was lit in the room, making the whole room very warm and filled with a faint fragrance of medicine.

Her nose is very good, and she smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine immediately.

She frowned uncomfortably, but turned her head slightly, and saw the man lying beside the bed. He was asleep, but even in his sleep, that hand was tightly intertwined with her fingers.

I don't know why, when Lu Jixiang saw this scene, there was a little bit of pain in his heart.

Just in that place on the left chest, it feels sour and astringent.

In short, she didn't like this feeling very much, and it made her feel so wronged that she wanted to cry.

As soon as she moved her wrist, the man opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

Song Jincheng's face was full of tiredness, seeing the girl looking at him with open eyes, his first reaction was to touch her forehead.

Fortunately, her fever has subsided.

"Drink of water?"

he asked.

Lu Jixiang nodded, staring straight at him with dark eyes.

Song Jincheng picked up the water on the bedside table, but found that the temperature had turned cold.

"The water is cold, I'll pour you warm water."

He said, wanting to get up.

However, Lu Jixiang frowned, it was rare to be willful: "I just drink cold water."

Song Jincheng looked up at her, slightly surprised.

But soon, the eyes became doting.

"Hey, you can't drink cold water now."

Unusually gentle, he bent down and kissed her on the forehead, and immediately left the bedroom.

In less than 2 minutes, he returned.

Lu Jixiang had already sat up, leaning against the bed with a sullen expression, even under the warm light, his face was still pale.

Seeing this, Song Jincheng frowned.

He walked over, put his arm around the girl's waist, let her lean in his arms, and held a water glass in the other hand to feed her.

"I will do it myself."

Lu Jixiang tilted his head to avoid his movements.

Song Jincheng's face became a little unhappy.

He didn't move, and he didn't intend to hand the water glass to the girl at all.

Lu Jixiang turned to look at him, and she couldn't help shrinking when she saw the dark look in the man's eyes.

"Drink water!"

Involuntarily, he put the glass of water to her lips.

Lu Jixiang didn't try to resist anymore, she was dizzy now, and she didn't have much energy to argue with him too much.

She drank the water in the glass quietly.

Halfway through drinking, the man removed the water glass.

Lu Jixiang looked at him puzzled.

Song Jincheng remained gentle, and said, "Take medicine."

"Oh……"

Lu Jixiang nodded without comment.

The man put the white pills in her palm, signaling her to take the medicine first.

Lu Jixiang frowned, looked at him hesitantly, and finally threw the pills into his mouth.

"Drink water."

Song Jincheng handed the water glass to her lips again.

Lu Jixiang lowered his head, eagerly sucked the rim of the cup in his mouth, and gulped water into his mouth.

The medicine was very bitter, and the whole little face was wrinkled into a ball.

Song Jincheng laughed.

However, he didn't dare to laugh, this girl is sick now, he has to let her order.

Finally, she got up from his arms.

"Where?"

the man asked in a low voice.

The girl didn't look back.

"To the restroom."

Her head was still dizzy, and she walked into the bathroom with difficulty, opened the toilet seat, and sat on it for a long time.

Until, the man opened the door.

"Fell asleep?"

Song Jincheng walked in like this without hesitation, and when he saw the girl sitting on the toilet with a bewildered expression, he was slightly stunned, but soon, that distressing feeling immediately invaded his internal organs.

"Is there something uncomfortable?"

He bent down and stroked the girl's cheek with his big palm.

Lu Jixiang raised his head, stared at him silently, and shook his head.

"Finished?"

he continued to ask.

"Hmm..." Lu Jixiang responded softly.

"good."

Song Jincheng was very patient, holding the girl's waist, and picked her up from the toilet.

He even lifted her trousers himself.

"Are you sick and confused?"

He squeezed the girl's face half-jokingly, and carried her back to the bed.

He put him on the bed very carefully.

Lu Jixiang closed his eyes, his face was quiet and elegant.

Song Jincheng sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a while, until her breathing gradually became longer, then got up and went to the bathroom.

He was exhausted from rushing on the road during the day and watching over her fever at night.

After taking a shower, when he came out, Lu Jixiang was already in a deep sleep. She kicked over the quilt on his body, and most of it fell to the ground.

He was helpless.

After picking up the quilt, he lifted the girl to cover it again, then turned off the light, lay down on the bed and held her in his arms.

This girl seems to never grow up.

But it doesn't matter, no matter what happens, he is willing to spoil her and protect her for the rest of his life.

In the early morning, a continuous drizzle suddenly fell outside the window.

The house is very quiet, and the sound of pattering rain is like a chord composed by nature.

After sleeping for a day and a night in a row, in fact, Lu Jixiang woke up a long time ago.

It's just that the man beside her is still sleeping.

She was lying in his arms, with his breath next to her ear, and her body against his temperature.

It is a feeling of calm and harmony.

As if forever.

Suddenly, she felt the man behind her move.

She closed her eyes again.

really.

A few seconds later, a light peck fell on her lips.

Then, the man's big hand covered her forehead.

She heard his sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)