Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Maureen was sleepy. Hearing Gong Ting's cold voice, he suddenly remembered the last time that the eldest young master brought Miss Su into the hospital. He dared not delay. He got up immediately and called the family doctor.

Half an hour later, the family doctor appeared in the master bedroom in his pajamas. Seeing Gong Ting walking around anxiously, he quickly walked over, "young master."

"Show her." Gong Zheng stopped, turned back and ordered.

The family doctor didn't dare to delay. He took the medicine box, took a thermometer to measure the ear temperature of the little fish, and checked the pupils. Then he was a little relieved. "Young master, Miss Su just has a fever, and there's nothing else."

Gong Ting's face returned to normal, "find a way to reduce her fever."

"Yes." The family doctor took out the fever relief paste from the medicine box and put it on the fish. It was probably very uncomfortable just now. She grabbed it and threw it aside.

Three people: "

The family doctor wanted to reach for it. A pair of fierce eyes behind him were about to burn two big holes in his back. He froze and dared not move. Suddenly, he was strongly pushed aside.

Gong Ting sat by the bed, picked up the fever relief sticker and pasted it on her again. She had to stretch out her hand to pull it off. Gong Ting grabbed her wrist and said in a low voice, "if you're not honest, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Even the little fish in his sleep knew the current affairs as a hero. He didn't dare to really annoy him. He immediately became honest.

Gong Ting waited for a while. Seeing that she was really honest, he released his hand, looked back at the family doctor and said coldly, "that's all right?"

In his tone, he hurriedly called him in the middle of the night, and he posted a perfunctory dissatisfaction with this play.

Under his cold eyes, the family doctor stubbornly stopped the impulse of nodding. He carefully said, "Miss Su only has the symptoms of fever at present. If you want to reduce the fever quickly, you can also wipe her body with warm hot water."

Gong Ting nodded, "all step back."

Maureen hurriedly took the family doctor out, and finally came to the door considerately.

In the bedroom, Gong Ting stood by the bed and stared at the woman with red cheeks. He didn't know how to take care of people. She also had a fever and cold when she had been with Ning'er for five years, but at that time, due to the difference between men and women, he never wiped her body.

At the moment, he put his hands in the pocket of his nightgown and stared for a long time. Then he condescended and turned into the bathroom. After a long time, he took out a basin of warm water, twisted a wet towel and wiped her body.

He knelt by the bed and opened the quilt. Under the bright crystal light, her body loomed in a tulle. His breathing immediately became disordered and his body became restless.

It's not that I haven't tasted her body, but it's really because I tasted it, so the tight warmth in my memory that made him crazy made him so distracted.

He took a deep breath, meditated that she was a patient, abandoned all distractions, stretched out his hand to remove the ribbon on her pajamas, his white skin jumped into his eyelids, and the flames just calmed down in his body burned again.

He held his breath and took a towel to brush her rudely. He never knew that her skin was so tender that it could be broken. Because of his rudeness at the moment, her skin was bloodshot, as if accusing him of his rudeness.

He looked at the tender powder, and his eyes were congested. Even if the woman fell asleep, she still tortured his will, but he couldn't start yet.