Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"I'm tired. Can you accompany me and don't leave me?" Nangong Cheng's head is heavy and his speech is not so powerful.

Hot, a kind of hot, let Ji Liangchuan find that she had a fever.

"Go to the hospital!"

"Don't go to the hospital. I don't want to go. Just sleep!" Nangong Cheng hid in the corner and refused to live or die.

"Go buy medicine."

The bodyguard left immediately.

"What's the matter with you? Let me see." Ji Liangchuan doesn't know what Nan orange is afraid of.

Sick, shouldn't you go to the hospital?

Nangong Cheng looked at Ji Liangchuan with dull eyes and tried to stay awake.

She felt she could sleep in the next second, but she couldn't.

Ji Liangchuan pulled nangongcheng and fixed her in his arms.

Nangong orange's eyes were blurred and looked at Ji Liangchuan's face with a double shadow.

"You really... Really have a good look. You are the most handsome man I have ever met in the world. Unfortunately... Unfortunately..."

Later, Nangong Cheng suddenly stopped and held his face in his hands. Even his breath was hot.

"Husband, I'm thirsty. I want to drink water." Nangong Cheng giggled and his hands fell down.

husband?

Is she confused?

How to call his husband? The husband made him feel inexplicably familiar.

But this husband made Ji Liangchuan feel happy.

Ji Liangchuan poured a cup of warm water and carefully handed it to her mouth.

"Be careful."

Nangong Cheng drank and lay in bed. Ji Liangchuan held her hand tightly.

The bodyguard bought it back. The temperature was very high. After taking the medicine, Nangong Cheng went to sleep and even talked nonsense all the time.

"It's cold... It's too cold. Let me go. I'll give you a lot of money and let me go..."

Ji Liangchuan held nangongcheng, the temperature dropped, and even his breathing became stable.

But her nightmare didn't end. Her long hair was wet with cold sweat, and she kept struggling. The expression on her face was ferocious.

Ji Liangchuan couldn't bear it anymore. He woke up Nangong orange with nightmares.

"It's okay. I'm here. I won't have any more nightmares." Ji Liangchuan wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. Even her pajamas were wet and could squeeze water out.

Nangong Cheng was weak and leaned against Ji Liangchuan.

"You can go out and I'll change my clothes. It's getting late. Go back and have a rest. " Nangong Cheng said.

"Well, you change it first." Ji Liangchuan didn't stop and went out soon.

Nangong Cheng felt uncomfortable all over. She took off her pajamas and took a hot bath.

It's too bad. She can't do this.

He may have been terminally ill for a long time. He is always ill.

Nangong Cheng took the medicine again and just lay down.

"Open the door."

Nangong Cheng had to get up and open the door. Ji Liangchuan stood at the door with his pajamas in his arms. Behind him stood a bodyguard looking at her.

"You? Why are you here? "

Ji Liangchuan entered the door without saying anything and took the door with him.

"Sleep."

Nangong Cheng was stunned. Without saying anything, she got into the quilt. Her heart was pounding. She was still alive.

The water in the bathroom stopped. Ji Liangchuan came out in his pajamas and wiped his hair.

Nangong Cheng is still a little uncomfortable. She is looking at the man in front of her.

"No?"

"Of course, you're not my husband."

A word, immediately dead silence.

She died of chatting again. She's really drunk.

Nangong Cheng wailed in her heart, but didn't say anything. She closed her eyes and turned over to sleep.

"Are you jealous?" Ji Liangchuan sat down and the corner of the bed sank.