Du Jing entered the bathroom, took off her clothes and turned on the hot water.
The heavy rain in autumn made her shiver with cold, and she wished she could soak in hot water immediately to get rid of the coldness on her body.
For some reason, she felt a sense of crisis. A strong sixth sense told her that even if Zhang Haidong was honest, Huang Wenying had other ideas for him.
Some things are difficult to escape once someone targets them. What's more, Zhang Haidong had...
Du Jing gritted her teeth and remembered what Sister Chen said today: "Man, if you don't even touch your body, then there must be someone outside..."
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After a long time, Du Jing walked out of the bathroom in pink pajamas, wiping her hair with a towel. Zhang Haidong had already filled the rice bowl and opened the lid. The steaming green pepper eggs and braised tofu exuded an alluring aroma.
He suddenly started to change. He stopped drinking, worked, and cooked. He was still so warm. Could it be that he felt guilty...
Du Jing sat down while thinking wildly.
Zhang Haidong was very happy. After all, he started working officially today and could earn money for his family. The family finished the meal happily.
Throwing the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, Du Jing quickly coaxed her daughter to sleep. At this time, Zhang Haidong was lying warmly on the bed, and Du Jing got in with a swish.
"Honey, are you tired from work today?" Du Jing blinked and looked at Zhang Haidong.
"I'm not tired, the work is quite easy." Zhang Haidong smiled.
"That night, do you want to..." Du Jing suddenly came closer, the refreshing fragrance instantly surrounded Zhang Haidong, and her hot eyes scanned him.
Zhang Haidong felt that his hormones surged instantly and his body began to heat up. Such temptation is unstoppable for any man. Especially him, although he has a body in his thirties, inside he has a soul that is less than twenty years old.
, and have never really touched a woman...
Zhang Haidong, whose palms were warm, was a little confused and at a loss.
"I, I'm still injured...or...or another day..." Zhang Haidong stuttered out this sentence.
Du Jing was more sure of her thoughts, and she felt inexplicably sad: "Husband, do you not love me anymore..."
"No..." Zhang Haidong explained quickly, but Du Jing turned over and took off her pajamas in an instant, and her whole body suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Haidong.
"You don't want me now, have you fallen in love with someone else? Tell me!" Du Jing was a little aggressive, staring at Zhang Haidong with fragrant hot breath coming out of her mouth.
Zhang Haidong felt that his eyes were being burned violently, and his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.
He stuttered even more, and after talking for a long time, he finally said: "Absolutely not!"
"Then if you want me tonight, just don't move." Du Jing grabbed Zhang Haidong's other hand and gently pressed it against the pillow.
An alluring, hormonal smell emanated, and Zhang Haidong's chest rose and fell violently, breathing in this comfortable smell desperately.
"You seem to be very shy now. You are an old married woman. Why are you shy?" Du Jing said with a blush.
Zhang Haidong has become as stiff as a sculpture. Looking at Du Jing's bloody body, it is like a bonfire in the dark night, bringing light and desire. It is also like a wild antelope running on the white snow.
…
He closed his eyes and felt that his soul was melted into the gentle countryside.
for a long time.
Du Jingxiang lay dripping with sweat in Zhang Haidong's arms. She breathed heavily, and then carefully wiped the sweat from Zhang Haidong's head.
"Are you tired, husband?" Du Jing looked at Zhang Haidong's flushed face and asked.
"Not tired." Zhang Haidong finally breathed a long sigh of relief, as if all the pressure had been swept away.
"Well, I'm a little tired. When your arm heals, you'd better do it." Du Jing teased, Zhang Haidong kissed her forehead gently, and then fell into a deep sleep with the fatigue of the day.
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After a good night's sleep, when Zhang Haidong woke up, it was already past seven in the morning.
Warm sunshine poured in through the window, giving people a lazy feeling.
It's another new day.
Du Jing next to her was humming and seemed to be talking in her sleep. Zhang Haidong looked at the sleeping Du Jing and wanted to gently smooth her hair and give her a kiss. She was very tired yesterday and she should make breakfast by herself today.
Who knew that this touch was nothing, and Zhang Haidong was shocked.
Du Jing's forehead was extremely hot, as if it had been fished out of a stove.
She has a high fever!
It must be that I braved the heavy rain yesterday to pick myself up, which caused me to have a fever!
This is not talking in sleep, it is simply talking nonsense!
Zhang Haidong jumped out of bed quickly, quickly put on his clothes, and then brought in a basin of hot water.
Gently wring the towel dry and put it on Du Jing's forehead. In my memory, this is one of the fastest ways to reduce fever.
"Thirsty...water...water..." Du Jing seemed to have some feelings and said randomly.
Zhang Haidong did not dare to neglect, and quickly brought water and poured it into Du Jing one by one. After Du Jing drank the water, it was still extremely hot and looked very uncomfortable.
No, definitely not at home, you have to go to the hospital!
Zhang Haidong quickly made up his mind. In fact, he is still a child under twenty years old, but in this strange world, Du Jing is his only sustenance. And if he encounters any difficulties, he needs his shoulders to support him.
…
He scrambled the leftover rice and eggs from yesterday into an egg fried rice, and then served it to his well-behaved daughter.
He carried Du Jing downstairs, greeted a tricycle, and ran towards the hospital.
The air was filled with the smell of formalin, which made people very uncomfortable. Zhang Haidong sat quietly on the edge of the bed and watched the intravenous drip. Du Jing had already fallen into a deep sleep while receiving intravenous fluid.
The doctor told him that he had a high fever of 42 degrees, a severe cold, and that he was completely delirious.
The hospitalization fee was charged to the bank card, and the money was originally borrowed from Liu Shan to help his daughter go to school. Who knew that there was an emergency, so he took care of the emergency first. It took a week to infuse fluids, which lasted two days.
More than a thousand yuan. Last time I paid the rent, I had just over 10,000 yuan left. After spending all the money this time, I only had more than 7,000 yuan left.
Fortunately, Du Jing people are fine and can always find a way to solve the money problem.
Zhang Haidong called Huang Wenying and asked her to ask for leave. Du Jing was so serious now that he had to at least wait until her fever went down.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Haidong scratched his head. He tried not to think about those unhappy things. After staring at Du Jing and injecting four bottles of liquid, Zhang Haidong rolled up the quilt for Du Jing with peace of mind, and then looked at Du Jing.
Walking home.
My daughter’s lunch has not been received yet.
On the way, I gritted my teeth and bought a few dollars of meat on the way, and then I hurried back home.
Qianqian was sitting obediently on the bed, seeming to be talking to her Transformers. Zhou Yafei felt that his nose was very sore. His daughter was only at a young age, so she had to endure loneliness that was different from other children.
"Dad, you're back!" Seeing Zhang Haidong's return, Qianqian ran out happily and threw herself into his arms.
"Baby, be good, daddy will cook for you." Zhang Haidong kissed his daughter gently and quickly started cooking in the kitchen. Not long after, fragrant rice and vegetables were ready.
"Dad, will you come back to see Qianqian every noon in the future?" Qianqian looked at Zhang Haidong and asked obediently.
Zhang Haidong took a deep breath, and then said: "Dad still has to make money, Qianqian, be good. After a while, you can study and play with the children in the kindergarten. Be obedient."
"Well, bye, dad."
After coming out of home, Zhang Haidong rushed without stopping. After buying some bananas and apples on the way, he hurried to the hospital again.
Du Jing was still sleeping deeply, and her forehead was no longer hot. Apparently the medicine had taken effect and started to reduce the fever. Zhang Haidong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Du Jing sleeping so sweetly, he lay on the bedside and finally fell into a deep sleep.