Domineering Husband Spoils Me:Just a Little Bad

Now the heart is also painful.

Now he's going to get her back, he's going to get her back

Even if it wasn't her daughter, he was going to pull her back to him

Xia Qixiang felt a little headache. At last, he fell asleep with this idea in his heart.

I didn't expect that the rest of the time seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Until the next morning, after washing in the bathroom, Shen Yueping came out and sat in front of the dresser to make up. The housekeeper knocked outside. Shen Yueping called "come in". When the housekeeper came in, he was stunned to see that Xia Qixiang was still asleep.

"It's OK. Come in." Shen Yueping said.

Although Xia Qixiang didn't get up, he was also dressed in neat pajamas, which was not inconvenient.

"Still sleeping, sir?" Then the housekeeper came in.

Shen Yueping got up, took the tea from the housekeeper, put it on the head of the bed, and then looked at Xia Qixiang: "maybe it was too late last night."

In fact, Shen Yueping doesn't know when Xia Qixiang came back last night. She always has a knot in her heart, that is, Jiang Shiqi. Therefore, she cares less about Xia Qixiang.

"I don't know if you want to drink Pu'er today."

Xia Qixiang sometimes likes to drink a few cups of Pu'er when he gets up early, which is brought by the housekeeper.

"It's OK. Put it here." Shen Yueping said that her heart is not wilting.

"But madam, how can I feel that my husband's face is a little red?"

Shen Yueping didn't pay attention to it. She was still thinking about what was on her mind.

"I seem to have a fever. Please have a look."

When the housekeeper said this, Shen Yueping came back to her senses. Did she have a fever?

When she went to Xia Qixiang, she felt that he was breathing heavily.

Just as he was about to touch Xia Qixiang's forehead, Xia Qixiang's eyes suddenly opened.

Scared, Shen Yueping pulls her hand back.

"Are you awake?"

"What's the matter?"

Xia Qixiang sat up holding the bed. He also saw the time of the wall clock.

He was sleeping till this time.

I vaguely thought of the dream I had last night. I felt so bad at that time that I slept so long.

He felt that his head was heavy. He helped his forehead. He didn't drink yesterday.

"Do you have a fever?" Shen Yueping asked, and then she touched Xia Qixiang's forehead. She found that it was a little hot, but it was not high.

"I have a fever?" Xia Qixiang didn't feel it at first. When Shen Yueping said that, he felt that his head was a little heavy and he seemed to have a fever.

"I'll get the thermometer."

The housekeeper quickly found the thermometer and gave Xia Qixiang a try. It was 37 degrees 9, but he had a fever.

"Call the doctor quickly." Said the housekeeper nervously.

Xia Qixiang is always in good health. He doesn't take it seriously. "Maybe he has a cold. It's OK."

"Take some medicine, too." Shen Yueping sees that Xia Qixiang is about to get up. She thinks it's OK.

"I said it's ok if it's OK," Xia Qixiang said and got out of bed. "By the way, don't be busy these days. It's useless. I've arranged for designers. You and designers will study how to redecorate our home. It doesn't matter how much it costs. The key is to look good."

Xia Qixiang finished and went to the bathroom to wash.

Both the housekeeper and Shen Yueping know that Xia Qixiang has to decorate his house to take Xia Youning home.

It's really a big event. If you want to please Ye Cheng, you can't let Xia Youning live again. Xia Fangling lived before.

In fact, Xia Qixiang had thought about buying another big house, but Shen Yueping said that this was Xia Youning's home when she was a child, and she would still like to go back to this home.