Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

Half a month later, LAN Xinyue thought that Ou zhehao had forgotten her in the corner of the world and would never remember her again. She wanted to spend the rest of her life alone in this remote private villa——

One night, she was suddenly pressed down by her heavy and hot body and woke up from her dream.

At 4:00 in the middle of the night, ou zhehao actually chose to touch her room at this time, tore up her clothes, and forcibly got her when she was just awake

LAN Xinyue cried out in pain and grabbed his hair hard: "go away - you go away --"

Ou zhehao gasped heavily and plundered like a wild animal.

His kisses were hot on her face and on her body.

One time later, he was lying on her body tired, and his soft and heavy body pressed her tightly

He was as hot as a fireball. He was sweating and very drunk.

LAN Xinyue turns on the lamp and sees ou zhehao's eyes. The fundus is full of blood, and the eye circles are black and heavy. It seems that he hasn't slept for a long time.

"Ou zhehao, you have a fever, don't you?" Blue heart Yue worried to shake his arm, he ignored, she reached out to his forehead, sure enough, soon hand back.

She was in a hurry to get out of bed and call the servant, but she sat up and was pulled back by his hot palm.

Ou zhehao held her tightly in his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "don't go, don't leave me..."

At this time, ou zhehao has completely lost consciousness.

All he did was in a situation he didn't know.

If he woke up, he would never believe that he would come to this suburban villa at such a painful time and force LAN Xinyue to sleep.

His heart ached with loneliness and emptiness.

Especially when he learned that Feifei was not his own son, and Feifei was about to die.

His heart is a kind of pent up pain that can not be vented.

Tonight, he drank a lot of wine, a lot of

And then he didn't even know why he was here.

And forced her.

Blue heart Yue is to spend a lot of effort, just from Ou zhehao's arms to break free.

She rushed out of the room to ask the servant to prepare ice, cold water and medicine.

When she was standing in the corridor, she suddenly thought that Ou zhehao would come in a hurry when she was drunk and had a high fever. At that time, she could leave here in a hurry.

Escape from the cage that suffocates her

In the past half a month, she has been like a canary in a cage. Although she is beautiful, no one appreciates her. Although her singing is beautiful, she can only sing alone and lonely, and even her master disdains to look at her.

How eager she was to escape!

She even thought that even when she escaped, she was willing to lose her arm and break her foot!

In a word, she couldn't bear the suffocating life of imprisonment any longer.

But now, she hesitated - she was not reluctant to leave ou zhehao, but worried about his illness, and his hoarse "don't go, don't leave me..."

He needs her so much now

She could see that he was in pain. He was so drunk that he didn't sleep for a few days. He should have had a high fever for a few days.

Blue heart Yue bit lip, finally or choose to walk back to the room.

There's still a chance to escape! But she can't leave ou zhehao at this time!

On the big bed, ou zhehao frowned painfully, his lips were dark purple, and his hair and clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"How do you feel, O zhehao? Ou zhehao, ou zhehao... "Lan Xinyue called him softly," take this medicine. "

LAN Xinyue asked the servant to help, forced the pill into his mouth, and gave him some water,

Then she sat down by the bed, covered his forehead with an ice bag, and wiped his whole body with a wet pad over and over again to wipe away the sweat and the dry heat.

I don't know how long after that, when the people on the bed stretched their brows and were no longer so uncomfortable, the day was already bright

Blue heart Yue wipe the sweat on the forehead, she felt constantly help ou zhehao wipe and knead arms are going to be stiff.

Just then, the bed moved.

"Are you awake?" Blue heart Yue stretched out his hand to explore his forehead, found that it was not so hot, "how do you feel, is it better?"

Ou zhehao's eyes were wide open and conscious. He saw Miao Amei's face.

Why is he here?

He struggled and was about to sit up. LAN Xinyue hurriedly stretched out his hand and supported his body against the head of the bed.

But he pushed her hand away ungratefully.

LAN Xinyue pursed her lips... His reaction made her feel very sad.

But now that he is a patient, she can't see a patient in the same light.

"You have a high fever." LAN Xinyue said gently, "are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water? Are you hungry? "

Ou zhehao's lips are so dry. It seems that he hasn't eaten for a long time.

She turned to call the servant, poured a cup of hot water, and went to the head of the bed: "you are sick, you need to drink hot water... Take it, be careful."

Ou zhehao fidgetily opened the water cup.

A cup of boiling hot water suddenly poured on LAN Xinyue's hand, and the cup also fell to the ground.

LAN Xinyue subconsciously retracts her hand, but it's too late. The back of her hand is red and swollen

Ou zhehao didn't seem to see anything. He looked at his watch, got up, put on his coat, and left the room slightly.

At this time, the servant was pushing the dining car by. He angrily asked the servant, "what's the matter? Why am I here?"

The servant said submissively, "young master, you had a high fever and got drunk last night. Maybe you didn't realize it... Miss Miao took care of you all night, and specially asked me to make some white rice porridge and meat floss..."

Ou zhehao was stunned by the words!

Did he come back here in a daze last night?

After pondering for a while, he turned around and walked back.

The door was still open as he left. Miao A-Mei sat on the bed with her head down. She didn't know what she was thinking. She was so absorbed that she didn't even know when he went in.

Suddenly, a bean sized drop of water fell from the air and hit the back of her red hand.

Ou zhehao was stunned, and then saw several tears fall down.

Blue heart Yue seems to be trying to suppress, cry without a trace of sound. She clenched her lip and quickly raised her hand to wipe her eyes. She wanted to wipe away the tears, but she wiped more tears.

She clenched her lips hard and finally sobbed sadly.

She thought she was such a fool. Why did she stay here? Why didn't such a good opportunity go!

He doesn't need her at all——

A figure suddenly fell on her. Before she looked up, ou zhehao took her scalded hand and thought of the scene just now. His eyes flashed with regret.