As soon as Leng Yan lay down on the bed, he closed his eyes tightly again and remained motionless.
In other words, he had no strength to move at all.
Jiang Ruoxi looked at Leng Yan.
At this time, he looked so fragile.
She had never seen him look so fragile.
He was so fragile that it made people feel distressed.
She bent down and took off his leather shoes, then stood up and looked at his suit jacket, shirt and tie.
He must be uncomfortable like this.
Pursing her lips, Jiang Ruoxi reached out to take off his suit after hesitating for a while, "Leng Yan, Leng Yan, can you move?"
But Leng Yan on the bed did not move at all.
Jiang Ruoxi could only use her best strength to take off his suit jacket and shirt.
What about the pants?
He had a fever now, so she had to let him change into a pair of pajamas.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she mustered up the courage.
Anyway, he was unconscious now, so she could just deny it when he woke up.
Jiang Ruoxi unbuttoned the belt buckle of his trousers with trembling hands.
Her already cold hands became even colder at this moment.
It took a lot of effort for her and she gave herself a lot of courage to take off the trousers.
After a lot of effort, she finally put on dry pajamas for him.
He pulled the quilt over him, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
Jiang Ruoxi sat weakly by the bed, looked at him, turned and walked into the bathroom, twisted a cold towel and applied it to his forehead.
He must not have taken medicine.
Looking at his sick appearance, she felt extremely distressed.
What was wrong with her?
Jiang Ruoxi stood in front of the bed and stared at Leng Yan.
Turning around and walking out of the bedroom, she came to the kitchen.
Jiang Ruoxi was cooking porridge.
Looking at the boiling porridge in the pot, she picked up a spoon and stirred it gently to make the porridge thicker.
Turning down the fire, Jiang Ruoxi put down the spoon in her hand.
A ray of moonlight poured into the kitchen.
She tilted her head slightly and looked out the window in confusion.
This kind of life was once what she dreamed of, just to be an ordinary woman with a daughter.
In an ordinary family, she is willing to give up everything and just wash her hands and make soup for her beloved husband.
But now Her so-called husband, her husband in name only, used all means to force her into a desperate situation.
In this cage, she had nowhere to escape.
No matter whether he was in a good or bad mood, she was just the object of his venting. .
Then why is she so soft-hearted?
She should just let him fend for himself.
It would be better to let him die of illness.
It would be better not to have such a husband.
As she was thinking about it, a sizzling sound suddenly came, calling back all her thoughts.
She reached out and turned off the fire, and smiled bitterly at the pot of porridge in front of her.
She warmed the porridge in the pot and found some cold medicine from the medicine cabinet so that he could take it when he woke up.
As soon as Jiang Ruoxi returned to the room, she saw Qiuqiu lying on the quilt, swaying her tail gently, closing her eyes, looking like she was enjoying herself.
"Qiuqiu, you come down first.
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Leng Yan is sick.
You can sleep in your own nest today, okay?"
Jiang Ruoxi said as she carried Qiuqiu to the kennel and let him lie down in it.
When Qiuqiu saw Jiang Ruoxi turn around, it followed him again.
Wherever Jiang Ruoxi went, it followed.
In the end, Jiang Ruoxi had no choice but to let her lie at his feet, without even closing her eyes.
Just sitting by the bed with Leng Yan.
The cold hands caressed his handsome face, but they were still frighteningly hot, "What should I do?"
Jiang Ruoxi made a cup of cold medicine, struggled to lift him up, let him lean on the bed, put a cushion on his head, scooped up the medicine with a spoon, and put a small spoonful of the medicine into his mouth.
However, he didn't take a bite, and all of it flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"How can I get better without taking medicine?"
What Jiang Ruoxi said was like talking to herself, and Leng Yan couldn't hear a word.
Jiang Ruoxi had no choice but to take a sip of the medicine, then brought it to his lips, covered his lips, and fed the medicine into his mouth.
A small bowl of medicine was put into his mouth, and Jiang Ruoxi took a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth.
In this way, Jiang Ruoxi sat in front of the bed all night, watching him and guarding him.
It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that she couldn't resist the sleepiness that came over her, so she lay down beside the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
In the early morning, a touch of white gradually lit up in the eastern sky, and then a dark golden light gradually lit up.
Leng Yan opened his heavy eyelids, looked at the familiar room, reached out and touched his sore forehead, and turned his head. , and saw Jiang Ruoxi sleeping soundly beside the bed, with a cute look on her face, her pink red lips slightly pouted, but her brows were frowning.
Leng Yan reached out his hand and wanted to touch her face, but found that his whole body was weak, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he groaned depressedly.
As soon as Jiang Ruoxi heard the sound, she immediately opened her eyes and saw Leng Yan frowning and propping himself up, trying to sit up, "Are you awake?
Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
The next second, cold little hands covered his forehead.
"My head is still very hot.
I'll get you some medicine."
After saying that, he got up and ran to the short boy beside him.
Because he had been lying down all night, his legs were so tired.
Her legs were numb, and she couldn't stand still for a moment.
Her knees hit the ground hard.
Although there was a thick long-haired carpet, her knees were still blue.
Jiang Ruoxi stood up again, took the medicine, and walked back to the bedside.
Leng Yan didn't say a word, just looked at her.
She made his cold heart feel warm, but it was only short-lived, as if it had never happened.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Ruoxi handed the water cup and pills to him, "Take the medicine quickly.
Why are you looking at me like that?"
Jiang Ruoxi felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and looked away.
Leng Yan took the water glass from her hand and put it on the bedside table without taking a sip.
However, when he reached out and flicked the medicine in her hand, all the medicine fell to the ground.
"You..."
Jiang Ruoxi turned her head and looked at him in surprise.
"What's wrong with me?"
Leng Yan's voice was slightly hoarse.
"You have a cold, you have a fever, don't you know?"
Jiang Ruoxi was about to get up and get the medicine again, but she was held back by him.
Leng Yan looked at her and said, "I don't take medicine."
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"How can I do it without taking medicine?"
Jiang Ruoxi looked at him.
His face was obviously not very good, and his voice was still hoarse, but he still wanted to be brave and not take medicine.
"If I say I won't eat, I won't eat.
I don't need you to take care of it."
Leng Yan glared at her.
For him, he didn't take this little cold or fever seriously at all.
Jiang Ruoxi shook off his hand, "It's your business if you don't eat.
If you don't want me to care, if I can't see what you do when you come back, I won't care.
But, if I see it, I can't care."
"Really?
Are you caring about me?
Or have you fallen in love with me?"
Leng Yan took her slender wrist again
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