The mystery husband is a little bad

Downing has a fever. The whole man lay in bed in a daze.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt my throat itchy. The whole person seemed to be shackled and drowsy. She knew that she had a cold and a fever.

There was no one around her. She found some medicine to take. She wanted to go out to work reluctantly. Later, she fell heavily by the door and crawled back to bed, so she had to call for leave. She didn't eat anything. She was hungry, but she couldn't be satisfied. Bear it again. It's daylight after you bear it. Maybe you won't have a fever.

She was awakened by a strong knock on the door. She was upset by the knock on the door that had to be removed.

"Downing, Downing --" the sound insulation effect of the old house is not good. Ning Shiqian stabbed her directly in the ear with a slightly intoxicated but surprisingly loud voice.

Lying in the quilt, she almost suspected that she had heard her ears wrong.

"Downing, Downing, open the door, open the door --" but as soon as he closed his eyes, the annoying cry showed no sign of stopping.

Finally.

She had to drag her dizzy body to open the door in a quilt.

Ning Shiqian leaned against the door and smiled. At the moment of opening the door, Tang Ning was a bit confused. He put his body on her and almost fell down. He was full of wine, which immediately poured into her nose and made her feel suffocated: "what are you doing?" She staggered several steps before she could hold on.

Ning Shiqian was thrown on the sofa, and Downing's cup fell down in the pull room, revealing his pajamas and sneezing. The sofa was so small that it couldn't hold Ning Shiqian's long hand and long horn. Downing quickly picked up the cup on the ground, but Ning Shiqian had been staring at her for a moment. Her action was slightly paused, and she immediately asked, "why do you know I live here?"

Ning Shiqian smiled, some silly and honest smile, he pointed to his brain, but spit out two words: "secret!"

Downing can't bear to be angry. Hypoglycemia makes her dizzy even worse. Ning Shiqian shakes in front of her.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Shaking his head hard, and tightening the quilt, Downing said weakly, "you can do it by yourself." Then I went in and went to sleep.

Looking at her back, the eyes that originally looked chaotic seemed to be clear in a moment.

In the hazy, she felt someone beside the bed and woke up immediately.

Ning Shiqian stood in front of her bed, her hands on her forehead, and her expression was serious and intoxicated.

Downing looked at him. He could not find a spark calmly.

"You have a fever. Get up. I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I've taken the medicine. It's OK," she said, not too much. "I just have a cold and a fever. It's no big deal."

"You have a fever." His eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was much stronger.

Downing turned around and said, "aren't you drunk? Why are you still so sober? "

He stubbornly refused to take back his hand, and the atmosphere between them was somewhat oppressive. He looked at her, nodded and said nothing. Downing thought he had given up, just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he opened her wardrobe and took a suit of clothes out of it: "do you want to do it yourself or I will help you?"

She lay still in amazement. The thin cloth suddenly became ambiguous in his hands. His figure filled the small house. Downing felt a sense of invasion.

"Would you mind not doing so much?" It took a long time for her to say that.

"No." He opened his mouth and said these words calmly.

With a movement of body shape, Downing felt cool. Then he saw that the quilt had been lifted. He forced her to change clothes as if nothing had happened. Suddenly he was angry and angry. With a clasp of his hand, Ning Shiqian raised his eyebrows a little. It was rare for Tang Ning's thin face to show a trace of blush. Some strongly refused, "I can't go. How can you be so nosy?"

"I'm responsible for your illness, of course!"

A trace of contempt flashed in Downing's eyes, and he smiled weakly: "my business has nothing to do with you. Please don't be so amorous, OK?"

"What did you say? Say it again! " For a moment, Downing felt a strong force attacking her, a pair of burning black eyes tightly locked him, she was forced to the corner!

"I said, please go out!" Her voice was not loud, but it was very rebellious. Ning Shiqian knelt hard and knelt on her bed. Her bed is very simple single bed, also very hard, he knelt down when a little uncomfortable meal. Downing didn't ignore the discomfort in his eyes, and immediately chuckled: "please don't worry about my business, as for the rest of the money I owe you, I will return it to you as soon as possible!"

Downing retreated to the inside, which opened a lot of distance with Ning Shiqian. He still grabbed her clothes and fell on the bed, forcing her to turn around and face him: "yes, your business is only related to Lei Junrui, isn't it? He's the only one who's qualified to run your business, isn't he? "Downing's body was stiff, his face was tight, he waved his hand hard to pull out his chin, full of displeased refutation: "what are you talking about?" She had a faint blush on her face, which was originally inflamed by Qi. Ning Shiqian intuitively thought it was her shy and angry expression. He nodded and sat down on the bed dispirited. "I heard about you, but I thought it was a rumor, but now I think it's true."

He stretched out his hands and feet and sat on the bed. Downing leaned against the wall and pulled away from him: "what's real? I don't know what you're talking about. "

He turned around and looked at her for a moment. Her pretty short hair fell to her forehead. Her whole hair looked a little messy. Her chin was pointed, and her tiny face was a little sick and weak no matter how it was covered.

He looked at it and suddenly sighed.

The original stalemate was strangely relieved. Downing turned his head slightly. I didn't know what trick he was playing.

But Ning Shiqian stood up and shrugged: "well, I'll buy you some medicine."

"I said no more." She moved forward, trying to stop him.

But he was determined, picked up the car key and said: "I also said, I am responsible for you!"

Scared by his serious expression, for a while, Downing gave a ha and closed his hair and said, "thank you, little brother, but I really don't need it."

"Who's your name, little brother?" He immediately frowned two good-looking eyebrows, tangled and unhappy immediately covered his face!

"Is there a second person here besides you?" She was a little sleepy. She had not eaten for a day, so she lay down and stopped paying attention to him.

Ning Shiqian hates people talking about his age most, but now this woman, unexpectedly wantonly stepped on his pain! He wanted to attack, but he could not attack again. He shook his fist and waved it in her direction to leave.

The door was taken, but the outside door was only gently closed.

When meeting a woman like Downing, Ning Shiqian seems to be defeated. Every time, he can't escape the price. Finally, when she gets sick, he has a chance to win. However, he still has to come here for scolding. Even if he scolds, he doesn't worry. He curses himself quickly, but finally he can't help it The car turned around and headed for the pharmacy.

Maybe he thought about going back before he left her house subconsciously, so he didn't close the door.

"Fool!" He scolded himself viciously, "base!"

Despite that, he rushed to the drugstore in a daze. Open the roof, let the night wind whistling from, blurred in the dark, seems to have a touch of rose fragrance.

Ning Shiqian's car pulled up at the door of the 24-hour drugstore, and he rushed into the drugstore.

There was no one at the beginning of the big night. The two girls on duty were drowsy. They were shocked by the sudden appearance of Ning Shiqian. His handsome dress and appearance immediately brightened their eyes, and the drowsiness ran away.

"What do you need, sir?" One of the girls asked with a sweet smile.

Ning Shiqian nodded, put his hand on the counter and said, "I want cold medicine."

"Cold medicine, do you take it yourself or for others?"

Nonsense, does he look sick? "For others."

"Oh, is that your girlfriend?" Asked one of them.

Ning Shiqian was a little unhappy and didn't answer, but the two girls took his silence as their default, and they immediately lamented. He coughed and reminded, "Miss, please hurry up."

"Ah, oh," a embarrassed smile, "then what is the symptom of the patient?"

"What's the symptom?" Ning Shiqian grabs his head. "Fever."

"Is there anything else? For example, cough, sore throat, dizziness Something like that. "

"This..." Look at her. "No cough."

"What about dizziness and sore throat?"

"Well, is that important?" He was really asked.

The two girls were amused by his expression: "a little bit, although many drugs are used to treat colds and fevers, but there are different drugs for specific diseases."

Ning Shiqian looks at her fingers and explains some medicines on the counter one by one. She has no patience and waves her hands: "then you can bring me a box for each one."

"Ah," they startled again, "Sir, you can't take this medicine indiscriminately."

"I know I know," Ning Shiqian nodded. "I'll go back and see for myself."

The girl looked at each other, each with a box. Ning Shiqian's long fingers drummed on the glass table, took the medicine and left.

He just wanted to drive back quickly, but the cell phone in his pocket was singing happily when he got to the middle of the car. He took it out and took it immediately.