Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"No, it's none of the desserts. I think I may have caught a cold." Tong Xiaoman said quickly. I'm afraid he won't eat desserts in the future.

Nalan Che's eyebrows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly: "it's cold recently. Wear more clothes."

Tong Xiaoman nodded softly and narrowed his eyes. His palm was still rubbing on her stomach. It was slightly spicy, which made her feel very comfortable. She couldn't help feeling dizzy and sleepy.

"Go to sleep," Nalan Che put on her soft pajamas, put his arms around her waist, bowed his head, kissed her lips and whispered.

Tong Xiaoman adjusted a comfortable position in his arms. I can't believe he escaped like this.

So, from then on, whenever Tong Xiaoman doesn't want to do it, stomach pain has become the most direct, strongest and effective shield.

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In the secret wooden house in the suburbs, when Nalan seemed to bandage he Chao's wound, he found that his body was covered with wounds of different sizes, which was shocking.

He was so hurt that he walked so far behind her. He couldn't help feeling a little moved.

After helping him deal with his wound, she wanted to go home, but she found that he began to have a high fever, and it was very hot.

She couldn't leave him alone. He didn't leave her at the moment of life and death. How could she leave at such a time?

She gave him a cold compress to cool down and kept changing the towel on his forehead.

It was not easy. His temperature finally dropped. She was relieved, but found that the sky had already unknowingly dark. It was deserted and uninhabited. She didn't dare to go out easily for fear of danger.

She wanted to call back and report peace. Only then did she find that her bag was missing.

She remembered that nalanxi had called her and thought that he must know he was in danger. She was anxious that she couldn't contact her family, but her mood calmed down when she thought of him.

He must be worried about her now.

He made it hard for her, and she made it hard for him.

Every time she stepped out of the threshold of a blind date, her heart seemed to be bullied. Every time he pushed her to others, she had the impulse to die.

"Uncle." she sat at the door, looked up at the dark sky and called low.

I don't know how long later, there was a noise in the room. She immediately stood up and walked back to the room.

He Chao woke up from his coma. He struggled. She hurried up, held him, frowned and said, "your injury is very serious. Don't get up and lie down and rest."

He Chao's face was very pale, gasped, looked at her and said guilt, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Nalan shook his head and asked curiously, "aren't you in business? How could you be pursued and killed by those murderers?"

He Chao's face darkened and said faintly, "it's a long story."

He obviously didn't tell her plan. Nalan wanruo didn't ask. Looking at his weak body, he said anxiously: "your injury is very serious. Really don't you go to the hospital? If you are infected and inflamed..."

"That's it for the time being." before she finished, he raised his hand and decided faintly.

"That's all right." Nalan shrugged and didn't force him. Anyway, his body is his. It's also his business to have something to do at that time.