Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 208 separate (8)

"Stinky rascal! Get out of here! Get out!"

"Come and disturb me again, we will break up tomorrow, and you are not allowed to see me again for the rest of your life!"

Beiming Haoting was stuffed with a bathrobe by Yan Chuyan, and before he could put it on, he was thrown out of the villa by Yan Chuyan...

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The next morning.

James drove over conscientiously to pick up chicken wings.

A black car drove into the courtyard of the villa, and as soon as he got out of the car, James found——

The master's car is also here, no wonder, I didn't see him when I returned to the castle yesterday.

James walked towards Beiming Haoting's car, wiped the fog from the window, and leaned over to look in.

no one?

"Crack!" James knocked his head off with his palm, and said to himself: "There must be no one, the master is a majestic demon king, why did he sleep in the car, it must be Miss Heyan... Hehehe... ..."

James smirked and walked towards the door of the house.

The man who was frozen stiff, his handsome outline was taut, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his hands were folded around his chest, he was only wearing a thin white bathrobe, curled up into a big ball, leaning against the gate, and fell asleep! ?

"Master?" James stepped up, gently flicking the frost from his hair, pushing him awake.

"Ah-choo—" Beiming Haoting woke up, and it was not Yan Chuyan, but James who was in need of a beating, and the anger in his body shattered the cold frost covering his body.

Beiming Haoting stood up abruptly, his whole body was covered with cold air, and his deep blue eyes glared fiercely at James: "Where the hell did you die yesterday? Where are the chicken wings?!"

"Master, you...don't be angry, I'll go ask Miss Yan right now..." James lowered his head, respectfully stroking a certain cat's hair.

"Go!" Beiming Haoting yelled sharply.

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

James rang the doorbell a few times, and Beiming Haoting suddenly sneezed.

"Master, do you have a cold?" James turned his head and asked in concern.

"Nonsense!" Beiming Haoting glared at him, "Bring me back the chicken wings!"

A certain cat was irritable and left a word, walked into the Rolls Royce coldly, and drove away.

"Ah! Ahh!"

Along the way, Beiming Haoting kept sneezing, and when he returned to the castle, he was diagnosed with a cold.

He is not human, and taking human medicine does not work on his body, and the doctors have retreated.

Beiming Haoting picked up the phone and dialed Hu Junmo's number reluctantly.

"I've caught a cold, get me here." Beiming Haoting said in a hoarse voice with a pale face, and put the phone to his ear.

"No time, pour hot water for yourself, I'm accompanying my little chili for a prenatal checkup!" Hu Junmo's voice came from the other end presumptuously.

"Give me back the drink money from yesterday!" Beiming Haoting's stern face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he hung up the phone with a roar, and threw the phone aside.

knock!knock!knock!
At around ten o'clock in the morning, James returned to the castle with Yan Chuyan's chicken wings.

As soon as he heard that the owner was sick, he immediately rushed to the master bedroom with an insulated box full of Coke and chicken wings to care about the owner's condition.

"Come in." Beiming Haoting leaned against the head of the bed sullenly with a cold expression on his face.

The door was gently pushed open, and seeing James holding the lunch box in his hand, a certain cat's eyes lit up immediately.

"Chicken wings? Bring them here!!"

As soon as James stepped forward, Beiming Haoting immediately reached forward and snatched the incubator from his hand, as if he was snatching a precious treasure, and someone else snatched it if he didn't pay attention.

"Master, the butler said that you are sick. I ordered the kitchen to make porridge. You should eat something light first. I will go to the fox fairy to get the elixir."

(End of this chapter)