Married but heartbroken, Young Master Mo's little wife

Chapter 161
I thought about it in my heart for the coming year, but I still conveyed the president's meaning.

After Mo Jingshu hung up the phone, he touched Bai Zhufeng's forehead. Now that he knew she had a fever, it would be easier to handle.

Ask the servant to invite the family doctor over, the family doctor checked Bai Rufeng and said: "I found that the young lady is fine, she just has a high fever, just take a good rest .”

Hearing what the doctor said, Mo Jingshu nodded, indicating that he knew, and when the doctor left, Mo Jingshu still stayed in her room.

Wipe her forehead, palms and feet with a cold towel, tell him about her body temperature, and then do it again after a while.After fiddling for a long time, after trying it out, Mo Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief when she found that her body temperature had finally dropped a bit.

Sit by the window and look at the furnishings in this room.Only then did he realize that the room was very empty.But Bai Zhufeng did not arrange his room very messily like ordinary women, there are many things for little girls in it.In her room, except for the cold furniture, there are no other gadgets. If ordinary people come, they will never think that this is a woman's room.

Think about living so much with her, but don't even know much about it.

Sitting down by the bed again, Mo Jingshu looked at Bai Zhufeng's skin when she was laying on the bed, her skin was still very fair, and you could even see blue blood vessels in her hands. There wasn't much flesh on her hands, five The fingers are very slender and look very good-looking.

The gaze continued to move upwards, the complexion on Bai Zhufeng's face had improved a lot, it was not flushed at the beginning, and gradually tended to be stable as usual.

It seemed that the temperature on his body had gradually dropped.

At this time, the door of the room rang, and a servant came in. The servant held something in his hand, which was the chicken soup he had ordered her to make.

"Master's soup is ready." The servant said very respectfully.

After taking the soup from the servant, Mo Jingshu nodded, "Okay, you go down first, as long as I'm here."

After using the school door to close, Mo Jingshu woke up Bai Zhufeng.

"Drink something hot and sweat a little, it shouldn't be a big deal." Mo Jingshu said.

Opening his eyes with heavy eyelids, Bai Zhufeng thought he was hallucinating when he saw the man in front of him, especially the man's hand, which looked like he was holding something to eat for himself.

"Mo Jingshu?" Bai Zhufeng's tone was a little suspicious, "Why are you here?" She is very uncomfortable now, so her tone of voice is also very weak.

"You are sick. You slept on the sofa last night. You probably caught a cold, so don't go to the company today." Mo Jingshu said to her, "This is the chicken soup I just asked someone to make for you, drink some , It will be much better after a sweat."

"I'll just do it myself." She really doesn't like the feeling of others serving her, otherwise when she is in the villa, she manages her own things by herself.

Even if Mo Jingshu came to feed her chicken soup today, she still felt very uncomfortable and wanted to do it by herself, but she didn't have much strength in her hands, and her whole body was limp.

"It is said that you have a fever now, how can you still have the strength to hold the bowl? Be obedient and drink this bowl of chicken soup. After drinking it, you can take a good rest."

Bai Zhufeng had no choice but to lie there with his mouth open and wait for him to feed.

"I feel very strange." Halfway through the drink, Bai Zhufeng couldn't help opening her mouth. At least in the past, she never thought that there would be such a scene between the two of them.Even if he fell to his death in the hospital, it was because something was kind to him, so she would always take care of him.Today's me is just a little cold and fever.

"Is this very strange? I just thought you were sick because of me, so I feel a little guilty." Mo Jingshu said.

"Do you still feel guilty?" Bai Zhufeng showed a very surprised look, but because she was very weak, she didn't have any temperament.But halfway through the speech, she covered her mouth and laughed. "Haha, it suddenly occurred to me that Wang Ma asked me to take good care of you before she left, but it turned out that it was you who took care of me the next day."

"You can take care of me when you get better soon. When you get better, I want to eat your cooking." Mo Jingshu chatted with her, "I am used to eating the dishes made by Wang Ma. It can only be about you."

"Look at what you said, don't the dishes I cook are very unpalatable?"

"It's actually delicious." At the end, he added, "I like it very much."

"nice! You love it."

After finishing the bowl of chicken soup, Bai Zhufeng retracted into the quilt to rest again. She just drank some hot food and should be fine as long as she sweats a little.

After tidying up his things a bit, Mo Jingshu walked out of the room, and then he called Fang Ziyan to ask for leave for Bai Zhufeng.

"Sister-in-law is nothing serious! It's okay, since she's not feeling well now, let her rest at home, and don't exhaust herself to go to work." Fang Ziyan understood, and he Checking the time there, I found that it was past ten o'clock, so I couldn't help asking: "Sister-in-law is at home now, are you also at home? If you are at home, then take good care of her! A woman who is sick She is the most vulnerable. If you take good care of her at this time, he will definitely give you points in his heart."

"Hmm." Mo Jingshu was thoughtful, "Then how can I take good care of her?"

"A lot, for example, let him do what he wants to do, or cook a delicious meal for her." This is Fang Ziyan's own experience. For example, he has been trained by Bai Ran to be a Good cook.

"Oh."

Putting the phone aside, Mo Jingshu thought that Bai Zhufeng was lying on the bed now, and he seemed to have nothing to do for him, so he walked into the kitchen thinking about him.

Make something delicious for her.

After asking the servant, he stood by his side to guide him, maybe he can do something for Bai Zhufeng today.

Bai Zhufeng, who was sleeping at this moment, could never have imagined that Mo Jingshu would cook for herself, even if she saw it, she would probably be dreaming by herself.

I don't know if it's because the quilt was too warm, and the sun outside came in again, this time Bai Zhufeng slept very peacefully and comfortably.

She was sweating all over, and her fatigue was much better now, she could stand up, and her head was not as dizzy as before.

Walking out of her room, when she went downstairs, she heard the sound of pots and pans beating, and there was a strange smell in the air. This strange smell was the dish she used to smell. burnt smell.

But how could there be a smell of burnt food here?Although Wang Ma is not in the villa now, but no matter how hard the others are used, it is impossible for them to be so poor!

She walked to the door of the kitchen with a slightly wobbly body, and she saw a scene that she probably would never forget in her life.

She saw that Mo Jingshu was wearing an apron, and he was frying something there, and he was still asking the servants next to him from time to time.

Feeling the light and shadow swinging at the door, she turned her face to this side, saw Bai Zhufeng standing there, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you come down, are you feeling better now? Do you still have a fever?"

Bai Zhufeng couldn't help laughing, "If you don't come, how can you see this scene. Did you put salt in your dishes? Remember not to put too much, it will be salty."

"It's already been released, why don't you try it now?"

"Okay."

The servant standing behind saw the two of them like this, and had already retreated silently.

Mo Jingshu put a chopstick dish in front of Bai Zhufeng, "Taste it."

Bai Zhufeng shook it, "Well, this salty taste is just right, but it needs to be stir-fried again."

"it is good."

Just like that, Bai Zhufeng stood beside her and continued to direct, and it was only then that Mo Jingshu obeyed her.

After tossing for more than an hour, the three dishes and one soup are finally out.The soup is relatively simple, just add eggs to the leaves.But the color of those dishes is a bit miserable.

"It's not bad to be able to do this for the first time." Bai Zhufeng praised.People like Mo Jingshu don't need to cook by themselves at all, "Hey, I'm very strange now, why do you want to cook all of a sudden."

When asked by him, Mo Jingshu didn't know how to answer for a moment. Could it be because he wanted you to try my craft?
"I'm idle and I'm idle, so I'll give it a try. If you like it, then you can eat more."

"it is good."

This meal can be said to be a happy meal.At least between the two of them, such occasions are rare.

After eating, Bai Zhufeng sweated again, and his spirit improved a lot.Lying on the sofa with her belly in her arms, she was soon used to put it away.

It was afternoon, and the sun shone on the flowers and trees in the courtyard.Surrounded by a quiet time, the two of them just lay on the sofa, one slowly rubbed his stomach, and the other opened his notebook and was busy with his own affairs.

Bai Zhufeng was lying there fine, but his eyes couldn't help looking at Mo Jingshu who was opposite him.At this time, he had already taken off his apron, and was wearing a black long sleeve. He was working there, and he might have encountered some problems at work. His brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

His facial features were originally very three-dimensional, so now he looks very handsome and connotative.

In such a quiet afternoon, he felt drowsy, but when he saw the person opposite, Bai Zhufeng didn't feel sleepy at all.

The world is stable and the years are quiet.That's probably what it was like.

Unable to restrain the corners of his mouth from curling up, Bai Zhufeng gently closed it.In such a quiet moment, I want to do what I want to do, which is worthy of such a time.

(End of this chapter)