High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Bao Sicheng's body was scorching hot, but he didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed her to the side.

Panting, he leaned on the table and turned around and stepped into the bathroom, unscrewing the lock on the door and unlocking it.

The ice-cold water poured over his body, and his sanity recovered a little bit, but he still couldn't suppress the restlessness in his body.

"Si Cheng, please open the door," Shen Xiaoxiao was still begging outside, beating on the door, "I just want to help you, and I don't want to see you feel uncomfortable."

She had never seen a man who could restrain himself like this after being drugged, and his heart was full of anxiety besides anger.

She was afraid that Bao Sicheng would be able to withstand the medicine, so that she would not even have this last chance.

Shen Xiaoxiao said all the good things outside the door, but Bao Sicheng was really uncomfortable inside.

The effect of the medicine became more and more violent, and his consciousness gradually became uncontrollable.

He knew what it meant to open the door, but he felt that the raging heat was about to swallow him up.

"Bo Sicheng, Bo Sicheng!"

The shouting outside the bathroom suddenly became anxious. He frowned and tried to distinguish the voice, and vaguely heard the sound of Shen Xiaoxiao being driven out of the room.

"Are you okay, please open the door and let me see!"

He shook his head suddenly, and called out in a weak voice: "Mingzhu."

Sheng Mingzhu heard his response, and the door slapped even more violently: "It's me, open the door quickly!"

She turned around halfway and came back in a hurry after receiving a call from Bao Sicheng.

The other party's phone came in a random manner, and hung up after two rings, and she dialed back, but no one answered.

She didn't know what happened, but she had a vague feeling that she had a bad premonition, and before she had time to go to the press conference, she asked the fat brother who came to pick her up to send her back.

As soon as she got home, she noticed movement in the bathroom of the master bedroom. After two steps, she pushed Shen Xiaoxiao, who was wearing her clothes, out of the room and locked the door.

"No." Bao Sicheng frowned and clenched his fists tightly, trying to maintain his final calm, "I can't open the door, I will hurt you."

The expression on Sheng Mingzhu's face paused, she also understood what it would be like to open the door, but she didn't want to see the other party feel uncomfortable.

"Bo Sicheng, I am willing."

It's not like she didn't feel Bao Sicheng's kindness to her.

It's just because of Shen Xiaoxiao's troubles, plus the matter of the child before, she always has some knots.

The closed door was finally opened, and her hot body immediately embraced her.

She responded to the other's kiss awkwardly, and was hugged by Bao Sicheng before falling down on the bed in the bedroom.

Shen Xiaoxiao listened to the intense commotion inside, her teeth itching with hatred.

Seeing that the raw rice was about to be cooked, Sheng Mingzhu cut it off, so she made a wedding dress for someone.

Angrily, she grabbed the glass bottle beside her and slammed it on the ground, but she still couldn't calm down the depression in her heart.

She only thought about how good it would be if she was with Bao Sicheng on the bed at this moment, and let Sheng Mingzhu take advantage of it for nothing.

The movement in the room didn't subside until two hours later. Bao Sicheng was drugged. Although Sheng Mingzhu helped to cure the medicine, the body heat still didn't return to normal.

He carried the woman lying beside him into the bathroom, and put a tub full of hot water to wash her.

Sheng Mingzhu lay in his arms in a daze and let him play with her hair, she was so tired that she didn't want to say a word.

Bao Sicheng wrapped her tightly with a towel, and carried her back to the bed.

Sheng Mingzhu noticed the unnatural look on his face, reached out her hand to touch his forehead, and asked worriedly, "Why is your forehead so hot?"

The other party closed his eyes slightly, as if his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Holding on to her limp body, she went to the drawer and took out a thermometer to measure his temperature, only to find that Bao Sicheng had a high fever and was a little confused.

She quickly put on her coat, got up and opened the door to the living room, rummaging through the coffee table for cold medicine.

Hearing the movement, Shen Xiaoxiao came out of the room with her head out, saw Sheng Mingzhu looking for something in a panic, opened her mouth and said sarcastically: "Make Si Cheng look like this, it seems that the little ghost you raised not only beats you, but even kills you." No one around you will be spared."

Sheng Mingzhu was furious when she heard this. If Shen Xiaoxiao hadn't been confused and did such stupid things as drugging, how could Bao Sicheng have a sudden high fever.

"Think about the things you have done, which one can be put on the table?!"

She thought of Bao Sicheng who was still lying on the bed with shortness of breath, and all the things she had endured in the past, and felt that Shen Xiaoxiao had gone crazy, so she targeted her everywhere.

"You have the nerve to talk about me," Shen Xiaoxiao sneered, and stared at him confidently, "You took away my identity and my man, and I haven't settled the accounts with you yet." , you are blaming me!"

If it wasn't for Sheng Mingzhu's sudden return, her good business with Bao Sicheng would have been completed long ago, and the person lying on the bed just now would be herself.

"Since you despise Si Cheng, it's okay, I can take care of him."

She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled presumptuously, then turned around and wanted to walk in the direction of the master bedroom.

Bao Sicheng, who was lying inside, heard the argument from outside, so he reluctantly stood up and walked out of the room.

"Si Cheng, why are you up?"

Shen Xiaoxiao hurriedly went up to him, held his arm, and wanted him to lean his body towards her: "You have a high fever now, and you just need to rest. Let me cook porridge for you. After drinking porridge, you will Feel better."

Bao Sicheng's body was very hot, but there was no blood on his face.

He closed his eyes, his voice was a little trembling, but he said a word to her calmly: "Get lost."

He was fed up with this woman playing tricks in front of him, even doing something as nasty as drugging his morning coffee.

He endured it for the sake of the overall situation, but Shen Xiaoxiao didn't know how to restrain himself, and stepped on his bottom line every time.

The other party turned a blind eye to his indifference, but shamelessly moved closer, as if he had been wronged: "Si Cheng, you don't even know how much Sheng Mingzhu has gone too far. She dislikes you and is sick. I don't want to take care of you."

Bao Sicheng frowned and looked at the hands that hugged him so intimately, he felt an extreme sense of disgust suddenly emerge from his heart.

"I'll say it again, I tell you to get out right now."

He was a little weak, and his back was sweating intermittently, and it took a lot of energy to deal with Shen Xiaoxiao's unreasonable troubles.

"Bo Sicheng," Sheng Mingzhu looked at his increasingly pale face, and his expression became serious, "Go in and lie down if you can't bear it, don't force it."