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warm hands warm hands

He hung up the phone, raised his hand and rubbed her red face, "Tsk, tsk, it's just right to warm your hands in winter."

"How do I remember that it was you who beat me last night?" He looked at her jokingly.

"Cut the nonsense."

"Okay, get dressed."

Ke Zi curled up in the quilt and didn't want to move. He put on the clothes one by one. It was really difficult to put on these clothes with a wife who was not very cooperative.

After putting on his clothes, he also started to sweat, "You tortured me on purpose, right?"

"How about just torturing you?" She looked at him provocatively and decided to train her little heart from now on, and she would never be easily knocked down again.

Murphy held her face with both hands, "I just like how generous you are!"

On the way to the hospital, he would touch her face from time to time. She was dizzy and felt like vomiting, so she turned to him impatiently and said, "Why do you keep touching my face?"

Murphy smiled with a malicious look on his face, "Well, warm your hands."

Warm your hands...warm your hands!!

Ke Zi was going crazy, but she didn't have the strength to scold him, "We'll see how I deal with you when I get better!"

"Welcome to come and clean up." Mo Fei smiled with an ambiguous look on his face, and Ke Zi turned away silently. He couldn't take advantage verbally, and he was no match for him physically. Ah ah ah, she didn't want to be eaten to death by him, she had to do it.

Fight back!

In the hospital, Murphy arranged for a psychiatrist for Xi Jinping at the city hospital. Ever since he saw the photo last night, he didn't want to get involved with her at all.

He originally didn't want to bring Ke Zi to this hospital, but the two of them had been here to see her when they were sick. He was afraid that she would think too much, so he hesitated for a moment and drove the car there.

After doing some tests and finding out that it was a common cold, Murphy felt relieved.

After the head nurse inserted the intravenous drip, Ke Zi could no longer hold on and fell asleep. The separate ward was very quiet and no one would disturb her.

Murphy called home and asked Yu's mother to prepare lighter food and bring it to the hospital.

He stayed with her by the bedside for a while, and his cell phone kept ringing.

He frowned and went to the ward to pick up calls, and was surprised to find that they were all calls from gossip reporters, asking about his scandal with the company's designers.

Mo Fei was so annoyed that he was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he called his secretary An Guoguo to handle it.

Just as he was frowning and irritated, he saw a bodyguard in black running towards him in a hurry. This person was exactly the person he arranged to be at the West Mirror.

"Second Young Master, a large number of reporters came to the door of the hospital. I don't know what happened, but they are all here to interview Miss Xi."

Murphy was stunned, thinking of the reporters' previous bombarded phone calls. If they knew that Ke Zi was also living in this hospital, he would really become the target of their gossip.


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