Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Qiao Hanye kept changing his fur and applying it to her body. He wiped her palms and soles with alcohol and felt that her body temperature was continuously rising.
âShangguan Zhi. â Qiao Hanye touched her burning body temperature and instantly became angry.
He got up and walked out, shouting angrily.
As soon as he got up and left, he lanjin seemed to feel that he was going to leave. Meng Meng sat up from the bed and shouted in a low voice, âHanye, donât go. â
The next second, she ran down from the bed and rushed forward like a bolt of lightning. She reached out and hugged him from behind.
âwhere are you going? â He lanjin asked.
Feeling her waist tighten, Qiao Hanye was hugged tightly by her and dragged back into the room. She reached out to close the door and said warily, âwhere are you going? â
Seeing he lanjin suddenly wake up, he quickly tried to pry her hand away, but she held him tightly.
âYou have a fever. Iâll go find Shangguan Zhi to take a look, â Qiao Hanye said.
He lanjin listened and asked in puzzlement, âreally? â
âwhere else can I go? â Qiao Hanye laughed in a deep voice. Looking at her little face that was red from the fever, he hugged her and said with heartache, âyou have a fever, silly. â
âIt seems to be a little hot. â She also reached out to touch it. Feeling that it was a little hot, she patted her chest and said, âI promise Iâll be fine tomorrow morning. â
She was deeply afraid that Qiao Hanye would be worried, so she said to him mysteriously, âpeople say that Iâm as strong as an ox. Itâs only a little hot, so I wonât die. Iâll be fine as long as I wake up. â
Qiao Hanye listened as she forcefully dragged him onto the bed and pressed him down to lie down.
She sat on the bed with her long legs crossed. With her hands supporting her side of her face, she looked at the manâs handsome face and said in a low voice, âQiao Hanye. â
âYes. â Qiao Hanye quickly answered.
âTsk, Tsk, Tsk. Youâre too handsome. Youâve made me so handsome. I really want to chop you up and braise you to eat you, â he lanjin said domineeringly. She leaned her body towards him and propped her hands on his side as she looked down at him.
At such a close distance, seeing that his skin was so good that not even his pores could be seen, she curiously reached out and gently touched it.
â ⦠â Qiao Hanye was touched by her fingertips. He held his breath and lay there, saying, âAh Jin, stop fooling around. Iâll let Shangguan Zhi come and take a look. â
He lanjin listened and asked, âif Shangguan Zhi doesnât come, Iâll be burned silly. Will you divorce me? â
âAh Jin. â Qiao Hanye heard her take the initiative to mention the word âdivorce. â He looked at her warily. He hugged her waist and sat up. He looked at her coldly and said, âdonât mention that word in the future. â
âYou were born to be my person, and I am your ghost if I die, â Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.
Hearing Qiao Hanyeâs serious words, he lanjinâs smile was very strong. She was confused by his sweet words. She leaned on his shoulder and said, âyou say it so nicely. â
Such sweet words of love from Qiao Hanye seemed to be even sweeter, and she was willing to be immersed in it forever.
âGet well quickly. I have something better to tell you, â Qiao Hanye said.
Her eyes lit up when she heard it, and she quickly said with desire, âthen tell me. â
âthen get well quickly, â the man said with conditions.
Hearing his words, he lanjin stretched out her hand and poked at his armpit, but Qiao Hanye was not afraid of itchiness. Instead, he clamped her hand.
âPromise Me, Huh? â Qiao Hanye said with a heartache.
He lanjinâs little face was red from the high fever. Her eyes were not very lively, but there was another kind of charm.
âMy dad gave me an apartment. Do you think I should move over and live there for a while? They say that itâs better to be apart than married. What if we donât have any passion after living together for a long time? What should I do? â