Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 18 Xiaoye Short Guard Plus
"My bracelet!"

Sitting up from the bed like a fake corpse, Si Moai was sweating profusely, and the shock just came to an end.

In the afternoon, the VIP ward was quiet, and Si Moai heard it. Following her exclamation, the sound of keyboards in the room also stopped.

Zhan Qingxiao's breath was nearby, so strong that it made her hair stand on end.

Her whole body was stiff, her bloodshot eyes wandered around, and sure enough, she saw a familiar figure on the sofa, that person seemed to be carved into Si Moai's bone marrow, and when she touched it, her whole body couldn't stop trembling .

Zhan Qingxiao was startled by her cry at first, and when he looked up, and met the girl's terrified gaze, his heart suddenly felt like a needle prick.

It's that damned look again.

He put down his notebook and walked towards her, feeling that every time he took a step closer, the girl's face turned pale, "Did you have a nightmare?"

He reached out his hand, wanting to test the temperature of her forehead, but found nothing.

Si Lovely took a step back as if avoiding the virus.

The man's black pupils shrank dangerously, his hands were frozen in the air, and his body was already full of hostility. What did that woman named Yu Qingjun do to the bumpkin?
For the first time in his life, Zhan Qingxiao wanted to kill someone.

Just when he was thinking in his heart whether to send someone to capture Yu Qingjun, his palm suddenly softened, and a fluffy head stretched out and rubbed against his hand.

Very nice.

Feels like a cat.

"Brother Zhan, did I...did I scare you just now?" Si Moqi was completely awake, seeing the man on the verge of rage, she quickly stuck her head back in fright.

It must be because she didn't pat the head of the big devil that the big devil was angry!

Zhan Qingxiao smoothed the hair on the top of her head, pressed the back of his hand to her forehead, and his magnetic voice finally returned to normal, "Sweating so much? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"No." Si Love shook her head, shifted her eyes, and tried not to look into the eyes of the Great Demon King. As long as she didn't look, those terrible memories of her previous life would not disturb her.

Still worried, Zhan Qingxiao raised his hand and rang the alarm on the bedside.

After a while, the dean personally came with a group of medical staff, "Master Xiao, what are your orders?"

"Why hasn't her physical report come out yet?"

"Part of it has come out, and all indicators are normal."

"Take her temperature and see if she has a fever."

The dean quickly took out the electronic thermometer, "36 degrees 5, Lord Xiao, Miss Si doesn't have a fever."

"Is the thermometer accurate?"

Zhan Qingxiao's tone was impatient, he snatched the thermometer from the dean's hand, and personally took it for Si Moai.

It was indeed 36 degrees 5. When he saw the number clearly, he frowned and relaxed. He threw the thermometer back to the dean, and his palm fell on the girl's head greedily again. He rubbed it, "Well, it's fine."

The dean bit his fingers and burst into tears.

It wasn't until the raging chill around the man dissipated that the dean wiped off his cold sweat, "Master Xiao, don't worry, Miss Si was just frightened, rest for a while, and she'll be fine."

Frightened?
Thinking of what happened in the morning, Zhan Qingxiao couldn't help frowning, he was so frightened by such a trivial matter, it seems that this girl is not only a bumpkin, but also a coward.

With her thin lips tightly pursed, Zhan Qingxiao took a deep breath, and finally understood why she cared so much about Si Momo.

Such a soft bun with no combat effectiveness, if it wasn't for meeting him, he would have been beaten to the bone by the so-called best friend, right?

Thinking of Si Moai almost marrying a half-dead old man, Zhan Qingxiao felt a sense of irritability in his heart.

(End of this chapter)