Chapter 89
Qiao Xining was speechless, looking at his bright eyes, she thought to herself, when did I say I hate you?

But when he was about to tell him, Zhou Yi opened the door and came in with water.

Qiao Xining blushed and pushed He Tingchen's hand away.

"Drink water! It might feel better."

She took the water glass from Zhou Yi's hand, and brought it to He Tingchen's mouth to feed him.

How long has this treatment lasted?
He Tingchen couldn't help but his ears turned red with excitement, and when he lowered his head to drink water, he secretly gave Zhou Yi a wink and told him to leave.

Zhou Yi is indeed his special assistant, and he immediately understood.

Showing a regretful expression, she said to Qiao Xining: "Miss Qiao, I just answered a phone call. There is an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with immediately. The boss will leave it to you first. If you have any questions, please call me again. I will leave first." .”

After finishing speaking, she left quickly without waiting for Qiao Xining's objection.

"Ningning, I still want to drink."

"I'll stay and take care of you. Are you hungry now? Would you like something to eat?"

Could it be that he was not feeling well and was afraid that he would be worried, so he wanted to push himself away and go to the bathroom to vomit?
"He Tingchen, if you don't feel well, you must tell me, don't hold on alone, do you hear me?" Qiao Xining said seriously.

He had been married to her for three years. Even though he was blinded during those three years, he had to admit that the passion of the married life had already been engraved in the bone marrow.

"Ningning, I'm afraid."

Qiao Xining was about to call Zhou Yi to stop, but was interrupted by He Tingchen.

"Can you give me a hug?"

He Tingchen's eyes drooped, and he whispered aggrievedly: "You know, I have never been beaten before when I grew up. I rushed over in a moment of urgency before, but now I think about it, I feel scared, my heart feels tight, and my whole body feels tight. Cold and miserable."

He said such a thing, how could he leave cruelly?

However, He Tingchen showed an aggrieved expression, and said pitifully, "Ning Ning, if you don't want to take care of me, then go away! There's no need to call Dr. Chen over, I don't want others to see me like this."

He Tingchen raised his eyes and looked at her affectionately and pitifully.

Once touched, those dusty memories would emerge like a tide, drowning him in an instant.

Soft arms wrapped around his waist, so close that he could even feel her warm breath flowing continuously on his back.

"I'll call Dr. Chen and ask him to come over." Qiao Xining could only say.

He Tingchen couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, and soon revealed a weak expression, and answered her in a low voice.

But soon he found sadly that he couldn't sleep at all under this situation.

"What are you afraid of at your age?" Qiao Xining was speechless.

He Tingchen actually didn't want to stand up, but Qiao Xining insisted on pulling him up, not to mention his strength, but his attitude was tough.

Hearing that his heart was tightening, she was also a little scared, worried that the punch would hurt his heart.

"It's definitely not normal for you to be so hot. You must have a fever. I'll take your temperature."

When he made this request, she already knew in her heart that he should be fine.

"Ningning, can you go out first? I'm going to the bathroom." He Tingchen said sullenly.

But he knew that he made this request on purpose, but he didn't know why.My heart couldn't help being soft, and I couldn't bear to refuse him.

He Tingchen was finally willing to raise his face to look at her, and said with grievance in his eyes, "Ning Ning, you have to understand me. I like you. It's what a man likes a woman. We've been husband and wife for three years. Those passionate friends Can you even forget it? Won’t you remember it when you dream back at midnight?”

By the time He Tingchen finished drinking the water, Zhou Yi had already left, and Qiao Xining had no chance to refuse.

Qiao Xining frowned.

There was no other way, He Tingchen stood up cruelly.

He Tingchen grabbed the corner of her clothes.

He Tingchen was very afraid that he would not be able to bear it if this continued, so he could only immediately get up and avoid her, and replied in a panic.

"When is this, why are you still like this?"

"I'm fine, I don't have a fever."

Qiao Xining looked at the forehead thermometer, it's 36 degrees five, it doesn't have a fever.

Qiao Xining said: "Go as long as you want, I won't follow you to the bathroom, and I won't affect you here."

He Tingchen was overjoyed when his careful thinking succeeded, and he closed his eyes in enjoyment and prepared to go to bed.

"You can't avoid medical treatment because of face." Qiao Xining said.

"Okay, I'll hug you, you sleep!"

His appearance was so strange, Qiao Xining turned to him, bent down and said, "You raise your head, why do you feel like you are avoiding me?"

Qiao Xining: "..."

"He Tingchen, aren't you cold? Do you have a fever? Why is your body temperature getting higher and higher?"

"Then what do you want?" Qiao Xining asked.

Qiao Xining was shy and speechless, and couldn't help complaining.

Qiao Xining got up from the other side of the bed, stretched out her arms to hug him, and asked him to close his eyes.

"Stop talking, go to the bathroom and solve it yourself."

Seeing that he was still persisting, Qiao Xining became more certain of her guess, and forced him to stand up.

Qiao Xining: "I'll turn up the air conditioner."

"But I just don't want people to see me like this. If you don't want to take care of me, go away! I'm fine by myself, and the trash can is here. If I want to vomit, I don't need to move. If you are thirsty or hungry, I just endured it, I probably won't die." He Tingchen said dejectedly.

"I said I don't have a fever," He Tingchen lowered his head, not daring to meet her eyes.

Her hands were still as soft as before, and her already hot body became even hotter after being touched by her.

"No, you should go out first! Come in later." He Tingchen insisted.

"Drip" sound.

"you……"

He was cold because he wanted her to hug him, not because he wanted her to turn up the air conditioner.Is she really not understanding, or is she deliberately pretending not to understand?

Qiao Xining didn't believe his words, and immediately got up to look for the medicine box, and soon found the forehead thermometer.

He Tingchen explained in a low voice: "I'm not feeling sick, you go out quickly, I really need to go to the bathroom."

"I'm not hungry, I just want to sleep and feel cold all over."

"You still let me go out, just avoiding me on purpose. You stand up first, do you have a stomachache? I'll help you there."

Qiao Xining: "..."

Qiao Xining quickly noticed his abnormality, and couldn't help touching him up and down, and raised her hand to touch his face.

Qiao Xining went out blushing.

Didn't scold him?

He Tingchen watched her leaving in amazement, and couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

But soon, he couldn't help but hook his lips again.

Not scolding him means that he is not angry, does it also mean that he has finally taken another step forward?
Looks like the punch was worth it!
(End of this chapter)

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