Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Just because I have feelings for you, so I should accept all these? And comfort yourself. These are just your expedients? "

It's ridiculous!

The rainstorm blurred Ning Qiao's eyes. She only felt that ran Wenxuan was so strange in front of her, completely like another person!

"Why do you dislike me!" Ran Wenxuan frowned and stared at Ning Qiao: "I didn't deal with her for you! And I'm not already in Yu shaomo's bed! I don't dislike you. Why do you dislike me? "

Ran Wenxuan's words made the onlookers in an uproar.

"Pa!"

Ning Qiao raised his head and slapped ran Wenxuan in the face!

Ran Wen's face was beaten to one side. Ning Qiaoqiao stared at him, and his chest fluctuated violently: "I really thought I didn't know, didn't I? You knew that ran Guotao had a fake operation! But you cheated my shares with ran Guotao!

Ran Wenxuan, do you really think I don't know what you mean? You want to replace ran Guotao! Become the president of a listed company! But you said it was for me? "

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at ran Wenxuan sarcastically, took two steps back, opened the door of the sports car with a small hand, looked at ran Wenxuan with cold and determined eyes, and said word by word: "ran Wenxuan, I really didn't see that you had such great ambition when I was a child! Please don't go to your mother's grave again, because if she knows under the spring, she won't want to see you again. "

Ning Qiaoqiao said that he didn't look at ran Wenxuan anymore. He sat in the car and closed the door with a bang.

Ran Wenxuan looked at the closed car in amazement. He finally believed that Ning Qiaoqiao would not waver for him!

"Joe, Joe!"

Ran Wenxuan rushed to open the door, but his action was frozen by a cold line of sight.

He was also wet all over. Yu shaomo's noble temperament was not halved. His cold eagle eyes looked down at ran Wenxuan: "don't let me see you appear in front of her again, otherwise you'd better find yourself a cemetery first!"

“……”

Ran Wenxuan's eyes suddenly became cold and stared at Yu shaomo fiercely.

Yu shaomo took a disdainful look at him, turned and walked to the other side of the sports car, opened the door and got on.

The black sports car left from the Coriolis gate, leaving only ran Wenxuan standing alone in the rainstorm. His bookish black eyes looked at the far away defense line of the sports car, and his heart was empty.

Even the onlookers gradually dispersed. Ran Wenxuan still stood at the gate. On his face washed by the rain, it seemed that something similar to tears rolled down.

Mixed with the rain, it soon disappeared.

In a sports car.

Ning Qiaoqiao, who was soaked all over, sat on the co pilot, his two detailed arms hugged his body and trembled without mentioning it.

Yu shaomo glanced at her, reached out to turn on the air conditioner, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the sports car increased instantly.

"Yu... Yu shaomo, you... Drive slowly."

Ning Qiaoqiao fought with his teeth, but he still didn't forget to remind Yu shaomo to slow down.

She doesn't want to die in a rainstorm!

Yu shaomo glanced coldly at Ning Qiao, disdained her and said, "you are always so timid. Have you ever had an accident in my car?"

Yu shaomo was in a good mood because of her resolute attitude towards ran Wenxuan today.

Ning Qiaoqiao's lips trembled, raised his head, shook his body and looked at Yu shaomo: "you... I..."

"All right, don't talk!" Yu shaomo interrupted Ning Qiaoqiao, turned the steering wheel and turned into the door of the villa: "I look at you like a drug addiction. Shut up! Save something for me! "

I have entered the community and the speed has been reduced.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the villa outside and bit his lip and stopped talking.

When getting off, the rain hasn't stopped. Yu shaomo threw the car at the door, put his suit over Ning Qiaoqiao's head, took her hand and strode towards the villa. Ning Qiaoqiao almost had to trot to keep up.

As soon as she entered the door, Aunt Liu looked at the two people in some amazement: "Mo Shao, are you..."

Yu shaomo pulled off Ning Qiaoqiao's wet suit on his head and threw it to Aunt Liu: "prepare ginger soup for her."

Then he went upstairs to take a bath in ningqiao.

Although he drank ginger soup, Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly had a high fever at night. His beautiful little face was red and faintly nestled in bed. It was clear that the temperature of his body was already very high, but he was still vaguely shouting cold.

"Mo Shao, Miss Ning doesn't have a big problem. She just has a fever after being exposed to the rain. The fever will subside tomorrow."

Dr. Wang, who was called over late at night, reported to Yu shaomohui.

Yu shaomo stood by the big bed. Yingting frowned and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao: "give her fever medicine. Don't go at night and live in the villa!"

"Yes, I'll do it now."

Dr. Wang bowed respectfully to Yu shaomo and walked aside quickly to take medicine from the medicine box.

Give Yu shaomo a grain of antipyretic medicine and water, and Dr. Wang puts away the medicine box and prepares to go downstairs.

Yu shaomo put the water cup on the bedside table and went over to pick up Ning Qiao: "little white eyed wolf, drink the medicine."

“……”

Ningqiao didn't respond. He closed his eyes tightly, frowned and endured the pain of physical discomfort.

Yu shaomo frowned and patted Ning Qiao's hot cheek with his big hand: "little white eyed wolf?"

“……”

Ninjo still didn't respond.

Yu shaomo didn't directly feed Ning Qiaoqiao medicine, but first took the water cup aside and tried to feed Ning Qiaoqiao water.

Sure enough, as he expected, the water in ningqiao's mouth flowed down her lips and couldn't be fed at all.

Yu shaomo frowned at Ning Qiaoqiao's neck wet with water, took the toilet paper to dry her, then fed the pill to his mouth, drank another saliva, bent down and held Ning Qiaoqiao's lips with abnormal temperature

In this way, the medicine was fed to her. Ning Qiaoqiao still had no reaction. Yu shaomo put her on the bed, touched the hot temperature on her forehead, turned around, took her mobile phone and called and ordered Aunt Liu to send an ice bag.

After a while, Aunt Liu brought up the ice bag. Yu shaomo tried. The temperature was too cold. He turned to the bathroom and found a towel. He wrapped the ice bag with a towel and put it on Ning Qiao's forehead.

The sudden cold touch made Ning Qiao frown, and then unfold comfortably.

"Now you know it's comfortable?"

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao and talked to himself. Just as he was about to turn around, his big hand was suddenly caught by his hot little hand.

Yu shaomo turned around and saw Ning Qiao, who was in a coma, talking deliciously: "don't go... Don't go..."

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes suddenly sank and stared at Ning Qiao's red face. After a few seconds, he lowered his head and looked at the tightly held hand. Suddenly, he was interested and sat down by the bed: "who did you tell not to go?"