Rebirth of 17: My wife comes by fate

On the night of the funeral, Lin Yuezhi suddenly had a high fever and kept talking all night. Until Lin Che saw him, he came to him and said in a low voice, "how did you get up?"

Lin Yuezhi touched her worried cheek and said softly, "my wife is about to be bullied. Can't I get up?"

"But your body..."

"It's OK. I don't fall down so easily. Baby, you've done a good job. Just leave it to me."

Lin Yue Zhi says light cough a, because have a fever, his voice is particularly hoarse, Lin Che is afraid that he can't support, don't wear a trace of embrace his waist in the back.

"Baby, if only you could take the initiative in bed."

"Lin Yuezhi, what time is it now? Do you still say this?"

"Baby, even you are not afraid of them, your man is even more afraid."

Cough!

Lin Zhenghua saw that they were whispering intimately all the time, and he coughed discontentedly.

Lin Yue's eyes moved away from Lin Che's body, and the tenderness disappeared.

He walked to his desk and sat down. Regardless of Lin Che's frown, he held her on his lap and said, "come on, what are you doing here today?"