Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

I didn't expect that she should be so nervous about herself. Loewech stretched out his hand, held her catkin and said in a calm voice.

"Really don't have to go to the hospital?" Didn't you say you would go to the hospital if the high fever didn't go back?

"Really not. Have you forgotten that I'm a doctor? You are always right to listen to me. Go and get a cold towel in the bathroom and apply it to me. "

"OK, wait for me. I'll get you a cold towel now. You can't have anything. You can't have anything." Le Xiaocha stumbled to the bathroom.

"Little one, you obviously care about me. Even if you escape, you can't escape your heart. I will make you willingly say to me that you love me and you are willing to be with me." Looking at her disappearing figure, a confident smile was aroused on his lips.

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After Xia Hou xuan'er got pregnant, yechenfeng wanted to take a long holiday to accompany his wife. Who knows that the woman was grateful and said she had something to do. She just pushed him out to work, which made him feel inexplicable.

In the past, when he was busy, she always complained that he didn't have time to accompany her. Now he was going to spend a long holiday with her, but she didn't want him to accompany him. He really wanted to know what was going on in her head.

Although yechenfeng didn't want to go to work, he couldn't endure Xia Hou Xuaner's combination of hard and soft in the end.

When yechen Feng stepped out of the door, aunt Yun immediately took out a bag of things. She saw wool and knitting needles inside.

"Aunt Yun, I'm still not very good at weaving this sleeve. I want to weave it according to the style in the magazine. It looks very temperament. It must look good on CHENFENG." Xia Hou xuan'er took out a magazine, pointed to a pattern on it and asked her to teach herself. She didn't know that Aunt Yun was a hidden expert in knitting sweaters.

"It's a little complicated. I'll study it carefully. Madam, your sleeve is a little narrow. I'm afraid the young master won't be able to wear it." Aunt Yun held up the sleeve that was not only ugly but also seriously small. She didn't want to hurt her self-confidence, but the facts proved that she really didn't have any talent for knitting sweaters. However, it's rare that she wanted to knit sweaters as gifts for the young master. She didn't have anything to say, so she had to try her best to teach her.

"Yes, it looks a little small. Hey, knitting a sweater is really a difficult thing. I have to dismantle it and knit it again." Xia houxuan'er reluctantly removed the sleeve she had removed several times and knitted it again.

Just because yechenfeng said that he wanted to wear the sweater she knitted by herself, she was already thinking of knitting one for him after she came back, so that he wouldn't think she really didn't put his words in his heart. In fact, he wasn't the only one who would care about her, she would also care about him, and wanted to do something to please him.

"Young lady, you've been knitting one sleeve for so many days. Why don't I help you knit it well? The young master won't know." Aunt Yun can't see it.

"No, I said I would weave it for him myself. If you help me, isn't it very insincere? I look like that kind of person? " This is a sweater on your husband. How can you fake it?

"But you've been weaving for many days." She can't bear to see her continue to struggle.