Mu Ningqing felt uncomfortable all over when she woke up early in the morning. She saw that the person on the sofa had already woken up. She touched her head and realized that she really had a cold. Her head was so hot. She almost fainted when she thought about changing clothes.
, fortunately, I stopped in time.
Yesterday, she knew Ling Wei's phone number from Li Xinxuan, so she took the initiative to invite her to her home. Since An Ming didn't come back at noon, he wouldn't know about it. In fact, it was more about having a meal than she wanted to bring Ling Wei and An together.
Ming, she thought she was sure An Ming still loved her after yesterday's conversation, but she wasn't sure what Ling Wei was thinking, so she wanted to take advantage of this time to find out what she was thinking.
But how could she entertain Ling Wei now? She had to find a way to last until the meal was over. She walked into the bathroom in confusion and splashed cold water on her face to wake up more.
Afraid that they would find out, she put on a little bit of makeup and looked in the mirror. Well, it was not bad. She should be able to survive it. Just then, Aunt Qin came up and called her and said that Miss Ling Wei was here. She specially changed
Wear a light-colored skirt.
When she got downstairs, she saw Ling Wei standing in the living room looking at the ink paintings on the wall in a daze. Mu Ningqing suddenly coughed a few times. Ling Wei immediately came back to her senses, turned around and said with a smile: "Hello, Mrs. An
,Thank you for inviting me here as your guest."
Ningqing, who was standing on the stairs, slowly walked downstairs and said with a smile: "Don't be so outspoken. Just call me Ningqing. By the way, sit down quickly."
The two of them were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Ling Wei said directly to Mu Ningqing next to her: "You and I came here this morning for more than just drinking tea. Could it be that..." She did not continue talking at this point.
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Mu Ningqing, who was sitting next to her, always felt dizzy, but she still had to hold on. She stood up slowly: "Well, you are right. Inviting you here today is indeed not just about drinking tea. You actually
It's so direct, so I can't drag it out. I want to ask you... I want to ask you..." Why did it feel so dark in front of her, she tried hard to open her eyes.
But her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and suddenly she lost consciousness. She still fainted. Just as Ling Wei watched her faint and wanted to run over to see what happened to her, An Ming suddenly came back and beat her to it.
When he came to Mu Ningqing's side, he helped up the fallen Mu Ningqing and called out distressedly: "Ningqing, Ningqing, what's wrong with you?"
Originally, he forgot to bring a document today and wanted to ask someone to come back to get it, but he didn't know why he wanted to come back to get it in person, because he wanted to see Mu Ningqing. Recently, he has been feeling more and more deeply about her, and it seems that he has not seen her for a while.
He would think of her, so he planned to go home and have a look, but when he came back, he saw her fainted on the ground.
Ling Wei said nervously: "I don't know what happened. She fainted suddenly while she was talking. I just saw her sweating a lot and she felt a little uncomfortable. It seems she may have a fever.
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An Ming looked at her with doubtful eyes, but immediately touched Mu Ningqing's forehead with his hand. It was so hot. It seemed that he really had a fever. He picked up Mu Ningqing who was on the ground and walked to the room.
go.
He immediately asked Aunt Qin to call Dr. Fang. Now he had to take some emergency measures. Aunt Qin wanted to help take care of Mu Ningqing, but An Ming asked her to go down first and he wanted to do it himself. He looked at the woman lying on the bed and said:
Mu Ningqing, who was suffering from a high fever, gently raised her hand and whispered: "I won't let anything happen to you."
Ling Wei, who was standing outside the door, saw everything in the room clearly. He cared so much about his wife. He seemed to have cared so much for himself two years ago, but now the woman he cared about was not him.
It was his wife. She slowly lowered her head and turned to leave.
Doctor An came to An's house to see her and gave her an injection and some fever-reducing medicine. He also hoped that they would take good care of Mu Ningqing. If the fever did not subside by night, she would be sent to the hospital.
After listening to what Dr. Fang said, An Ming sat on the bedside and took care of her. He was worried all day long whether her fever would go away. Finally, in the evening, her fever gradually went away, and her body was not as hot as before.
Already.
It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the evening that Mu Ningqing woke up. When she saw An Ming beside the bed who was already tired and fell asleep trying to take care of her, she didn't know what to say. She gently touched his hand.
Just when An Ming woke up, he saw her nervously touching her forehead with her hand to confirm whether the fever had subsided, and then asked worriedly: "Does your head still hurt? Do you want to eat something? My name is
Aunt Qin made porridge, and I'll bring it to you."
Just as he stood up to leave, Mu Ningqing grabbed him: "You've been taking care of me all day, right? Then, please don't...don't be so...so nice to me, okay?"
What? He had been sitting here all day to take care of her. When she woke up, she didn't even say a word of thanks. Instead, she asked him not to be so nice to her. He didn't know why she suddenly said such words.
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Well, she asked herself like this: "Well, if you think that my kindness to you is a burden, then you have misunderstood. Taking care of you who is sick is just to fulfill your obligation, so that your father will not come back by then.
, saying that I didn't take good care of you, then you should have a good rest." Why was he being nice to her, but she said this instead? He walked out of the room angrily.
Mu Ningqing, who was sitting on the bed, could only look at his leaving figure: "I'm sorry, I didn't want you to be too nice to me. In the end, I will regret that I gave you to someone else. I'm really sorry."
After a while, Aunt Qin came to the room with porridge: "Young mistress, you haven't eaten anything all day, drink some porridge. By the way, what happened just now? The young master seemed to be very angry and drove away.
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He was angry with himself, well, he had expected it.