Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

"Ji Mingxuan, what's the matter?"

Ji Luoqing didn't even have time to wear her shoes, so she ran out of the bedroom.

Seeing Ji Mingxuan beside the sofa, he pointed to an Jingchuan and shouted, "sister, he has a fever. He's burning badly!"

Ji Luoqing walked over and wiped it. He was still lying on the sofa. The temperature of an Jingchuan was really hot and scary.

"Give him to me. Go to school quickly."

She took out a note from the bag hanging on the wall and handed it to Ji Mingxuan, "here, take it. Buy some breakfast on the way. I don't know how thin you are. I thought I couldn't afford you! "

Besides, it's getting late.

Ji Mingxuan took the money and nodded. There was a sense on his young and handsome face, "I know, sister. Then I'll go."

Although my sister always likes to bury him.

But he knew that my sister was the only one in the world who loved him and loved him most.

After Ji Mingxuan left, Ji Luoqing began to look around at home. I remember there were antipyretic drugs last time, and I don't know where to put them.

After looking for it for a while, I finally found a bag of ibuprofen in the drawer.

Ji Luoqing quickly poured a glass of water, sprinkled the medicine, stirred it with a spoon, and helped an Jingchuan lying on the sofa up.

"Hey, hey, wake up!"

He patted his hot and red handsome face. The dark eyebrows were slightly raised, and the angular lips were red because of abnormal body temperature, which made the original cold face look a little distressed.

"Wake up and drink the medicine!" Ji Luoqing wanted to shout, but she knew she didn't know his name at all. She could only pat him on the face and shout loudly close to his ears.

An Jingchuan was painfully pinched by her face, frowned unhappily, and grabbed her wrist.

"Woman, stop beating. Your face is swollen."

He struggled to make his strength sit up from the sofa, leaned against the back of the sofa and coughed, "also, my name is an Jingchuan, Jingchuan of Jinghe mountain."

It's really awkward to always yell.

Ji Luoqing looked at his red handsome face. He took his hand back from his palm and handed him the water cup on the table, "aren't I afraid you're confused? Come on, drink the medicine while it's hot. "

An Jingchuan was burning badly. He wanted to get up and take the water cup in Ji Luoqing's hand, but as soon as he got up, he leaned powerlessly on the sofa.

The trauma and fever made him weak.

Suddenly.

The figure with the fragrance of milk bath lotion approached him, helped him sit up and handed the cup with the smell of medicine to his mouth.

An Jingchuan subconsciously frowned.

But not to his displeasure, the cup full of medicine even forced it into his mouth.

"Cough..."

Hearing his cough, Ji Luoqing knew that he was pouring a little fiercely. Who made him motionless just now? She couldn't lift the cup for half a day?

An Jingchuan coughed a few times fiercely, and the wounds on his body burst open. He groaned in pain.

"I, I didn't mean to. Are you okay? "

Ji Luoqing saw blood on his arm again and knew that he was pouring too hard. He quickly put down the water cup and patted him on the chest.

An Jingchuan stopped coughing. With his misty black eyes, he looked at the woman around him. His Adam's apple rolled and spit out two words in an unstable tone.

"Nothing..."

"Ah! Your wound. "

Ji Luoqing immediately exclaimed. Originally, he wanted to open his bandage, but he saw that his wound seemed a little bad. It was still good yesterday, but now it's suppurative.

Is it because he didn't take medicine for him yesterday?

An Jingchuan was silent.

As I had expected, it was almost inevitable that he had a high fever and a serious wound just because of her dressing method yesterday and his bath last night.

"No, you have to go to the hospital. If you go on like this, won't your hands be wasted?" Ji Luoqing stood up and went to pack up and get ready to go to the hospital.

She has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

Although I told him to leave today yesterday, I can't help him when I see him like this.

"Wait a minute. Are there any clothes I can wear at home? You won't let me go out like this, will you? " An Jingchuan looked at the woman with a wry smile.

Patronizing her to change her clothes and shoes, why didn't she see him naked? Yesterday's clothes were washed and still wet.

How can he get out?

Ji Luoqing turned to look at him. He noticed that he was only wearing a bath towel. Then he ran to Ji Mingxuan's house to look for it. Finally, he found a set of sportswear that Ji Mingxuan pressed the bottom of the box.

I remember my aunt came to buy it for Ji Mingxuan last year. Because I don't know his size, I'm afraid it will be small. Who knows that it can be used as a sack.

"Here, this suit is my brother's. you can get together and wear it!"

Ji Luoqing said and handed him his clothes.

An Jingchuan knew he had no choice and no affectation. He took it from her hand.

Ji Luoqing looked at him without blinking. She didn't know how to avoid. She didn't realize it yet, because her brother was brought up by her.

But soon her cheeks were hot.

An Jingchuan raised his vigorous and broad shoulders, and his arms bent up and down. Sexy and strong chest muscles and Mermaid line are all full of strong male hormones.

In the blink of an eye, his coat was put on. He looked up at the woman standing not far away and staring at him.

Light vomited a breath, an Jingchuan helplessly raised his Mo eyebrow, ready to untie the bathrobe and put it on. I don't know whether to fit the sports pants.

Shua, Ji Luoqing turned her head like an electric shock.

Patted her face, which was still hot. She was stupid. She actually watched a strange man change clothes without blinking?

Really, where are the rites, righteousness and shame!

He cursed his shamelessness in his heart, but he couldn't help glancing through the mirror at the door.

She is in full bloom.

Even if it's a little male, it's reasonable, isn't it?

Well, that's right.

"Well, let's go." After an Jingchuan changed his clothes, he went to the bathroom to wash his face. Although his fever still remained, it was better than just now.

Downstairs.

"What are you looking at? Get in the car!"

An Jingchuan looked at the small broken car in front of him. It was still a broken two wheeled red battery car. His sharp eyebrows trembled imperceptibly, and his face could not hide his dislike.

If he hadn't run for his life yesterday, he wouldn't have taken this car.

Ji Luoqing couldn't help rolling her eyes and urged again: "Hey, what are you doing? We are not good at taxi. This is easy to get stuck in a bus. You can see that my car is broken. It's awesome at the crucial moment. "

You don't have to think about it. What does he dislike.

This man, if it hadn't been for her "broken car" yesterday, maybe he would have been stabbed by others.

"You misunderstood. I hesitate because your car may have been watched yesterday, so I suggest you don't ride it. "

Slow down, an Jingchuan pulled the corners of his mouth and said.

Then, without waiting for her to speak, he said, "when I came last night, I seemed to see a bus stop not far from the door. I went there to take a bus. There were many people and it was less noticeable."

"As for traffic jams, I don't think there is much chance of traffic jams at this point."

Since it's hard to take a taxi, taking a bus is better than this broken car without safety factor.

Ji Luoqing wanted to refute, but she couldn't find a better reason. She tooted her mouth, but she stopped and locked the battery car again.

When they were about to leave, a voice sounded from behind and shouted to them.

"Oh, Lolo, it's so early today?"

"This is the boyfriend who came back with you yesterday. My God, he is so handsome and tall! Lolo, you're really lucky... Uh, no, you're really talented and beautiful! "

Aunt Wang came out of the community with a smile. When she saw them, she came over. She didn't see it clearly last night. She was surprised when she saw it today.

It's the first time I've seen such a handsome and eye-catching man at such an old age.

"No, Aunt Wang, you mistook..."

Ji Luoqing just wanted to explain, and a gentle force suddenly appeared on her waist.