Na Hanjue's face was full of cold anger, "Every time you get into trouble outside, who will deal with the aftermath for you? I just spoiled you so much that you don't even know what you can and can't do. Today
I'll teach you!" He punched Na Hanying hard on the nose again, causing his nose to bleed even more.
"Jue! That's enough, come up quickly!" Qingge called Nahan Jue from the shore.
She was not afraid of what Na Hanjue would do to Na Hanying. She was worried that Na Hanjue had been soaked in cold water again just a few days after having a high fever after pouring cold water on her last time. She wanted him to come ashore quickly.
"The woman who actually bullied me right under my nose. I'm not willing to lift a finger on my own woman. If you have the guts, try touching her again!" Na Hanjue became angrier as he spoke, and shouted again.
The punches continued without any intention of stopping.
"Women! What are women? Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes! I am your cousin, and you hit me for a woman. Do you still have any humanity?" Na Hanying refused to accept it, and even talked back with a stiff neck.
Na Hanjue raised his hand to fight, but someone grabbed his arm.
"Jue, stop fighting. The water is too cold. What should you do if you have a fever again at night?" Qingge grabbed Nahan Jue's arm and pulled him to the shore.
"You idiot, why did you come down again!" Na Hanjue didn't dare to delay anymore, put her arm around Qingge's waist, and swam to the shore with her.
There were servants on the shore who had prepared thick clothes and wrapped the two of them together. Na Hanjue picked up Qing Ge and held her tightly in his arms. His brows and eyes were full of anger and he said coldly: "
The second master and Mr. Ying will never be allowed to come to my villa again!" After saying that, he left without looking back. Judging from his posture, he didn't even give Nahan Renwei face.
Na Hanjue is like this, he can do whatever he wants, no matter who the other person is, even if the other person is his uncle, he will be fair and straightforward when rejecting.
Taking Qingge back to the bedroom, he put the water and stuffed Qingge into the bathroom, "Ge'er, take a hot bath for a while, be careful not to catch a cold."
Qingge came out of the shower and found a bowl of ginger soup that had been left to dry until the temperature was just right.
"Hurry up and drink it while it's hot. If you sweat, you won't catch a cold." Na Hanjue took Qing Ge into his arms and handed the ginger soup to her lips.
"Did you drink?"
"I drank more than you." This was the truth. He drank two full bowls of hot ginger soup because he wanted to protect himself and not let himself catch another cold, otherwise Qing Ge would have to worry about taking care of him.
"Yeah." Qingge felt relieved and drank the whole bowl of ginger soup in one go.
"It's so spicy, I..." Before Qingge could finish her words, a piece of Dove was stuffed into her mouth.
"It won't be spicy after eating chocolate." He hugged her gently and wrapped a blanket around her.
She smiled softly, raised her head and kissed him gently on the cheek, then snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes comfortably.
"Don't sleep, I haven't eaten yet. I'll go to bed after eating later." His voice sounded in her ears, gentle and sexy.
"Yeah, I got it." She turned sideways, lay on his lap and responded lazily, but couldn't resist Duke Zhou's call and fell asleep in a daze.
In her sleep, she felt itchy on her face. She raised her hand to hit her, but her wrist was caught. Her face was itchy so much that she grunted and reluctantly opened her eyes, only to see Na Hanjue holding a pen.
