"You finally woke up. The doctor said you had heatstroke." Feng Jicheng said as he walked quickly to Simiao and rubbed her hair lovingly. "Honey, what did you do? You collapsed on the roadside.
, what would you have done if I hadn't been passing by on some errands? Or, what if you had been rescued by a man and you fell in love with him at first sight and committed yourself to him, what would you have asked me to do?"
Because it was Feng Jicheng, Simiao was no longer nervous and said with a relaxed smile, "What should I do with so many people? Also, don't call me wife again."
"Honey, you don't want me anymore, what about our children?" Feng Jicheng's handsome face pretended to be a resentful woman.
Simiao Dingqing looked at Feng Jicheng seriously, her lips twitched, and finally couldn't help laughing, and laughed loudly, "Haha, Feng Jicheng, you look very much like a gay (gay: gay) now."
"Wife" Feng Jicheng flashed a black line on his forehead, an evil smile hung on his lips, he threw Simiao down suddenly, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly, "Why don't you verify whether I am a gay?".
A very ambiguous posture! Simiao's little face was flushed, and she was so close! She could even hear Feng Jicheng's strong heartbeat, and she could smell the cologne on his body while breathing the air naturally.
So much so that 'ah sneeze - ah sneeze -'.
"What's wrong?" Feng Jicheng frowned, regained his serious look, and touched Simiao's forehead with his big palm, "Did you catch a cold on the roadside?".
Simiao shook his head, his face looked a little pale, he sniffed and said, "Get up quickly, I'm allergic to cologne that is too strong."
"So that's it." Feng Jicheng stood up helplessly and stood one meter away from Simiao. He watched Simiao's expression gradually return to normal, "Are you feeling better?".
"Better," Simiao replied in a clear voice. He caught a glimpse of the clock on the wall, and the hour hand pointed to 4:30 in the afternoon. He sat up suddenly, "Oh my God, I actually slept all afternoon. I will be deducted for absenteeism."
Feng Jicheng looked at Simiao's delicate little face wrinkled in annoyance with interest, and said with a smile, "Things are already like this, don't think about it anymore, get up and go downstairs to eat, after dinner I will take you home, although I really want you to
I want to stay, but my son is still at home, so I will take him with me next time so as not to have a wife but no son."
"You are so!" Simiao watched the handsome figure leave the room speechlessly, and murmured, "You bastard, it's quite easy to take advantage of me"...
In the luxurious and spacious room decorated in pink, Ouyang Ji stayed beside Xia Sisi, who was still in a coma, tucked her in the quilt, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, folded his hands on his chest, and leaned lazily against the wall.
His bright eyes looked up at the endless dark blue sky;
"Master, Miss Sisi is too excited, and her rapid heart failure will cause her to faint. Her time is running out"...