Noble wife

Bo Chou hugged Zhong Ziqi from behind and said, "Honey, can you stop bringing him soup?"

Hearing his words, Zhong Ziqi said: "Husband, how can you say that, he is my savior, what's wrong with giving him some soup? Stop messing around and let me bring him some soup."

Zhong Ziqi wanted to break free from his restraint, but Bo Chou saw her intention, came to her in jealousy, and kissed her directly.

Zhong Ziqi didn't realize it all at once, only felt that Bo Chou was holding her tightly and asking for kisses, until they were almost out of breath.

Bo Chou kissed her down her neck, and planted some strawberries for Zhong Ziqi.

Zhong Ziqi, who was able to breathe fresh air, exhaled heavily.

While Zhong Ziqi was still panting, Bo Chou picked her up, walked upstairs, and took her to the bed in the room.

"Honey, I want to drink your stewed soup too." Bo Chou said while giving Zhong Ziqi a strawberry.

"Honey, don't make trouble, I will make soup for you next time, but now I have to send the soup to the private detective first."

Bo Chou also heard that Zhong Ziqi was still thinking of delivering soup to the private detective, so he immediately took care of Zhong Ziqi on the spot.

Zhong Ziqi originally thought that if he promised to make soup for him, he wouldn't do it like this, but he didn't expect that he would eat it up and wipe it clean

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Afterwards, Bo Chou could see that Zhong Ziqi was a little angry, so he flattered him: "Honey, I was wrong, I'll go with you to deliver soup to the private detective, don't be angry."

Hearing that he was going to deliver soup with him, Zhong Ziqi calmed down his emotions and said, "It's good that you know you're wrong, so hurry up and change your clothes and deliver soup to the private detective, or it will get cold after a while."

Knowing that Zhong Ziqi was not so angry anymore, Bo Chou quickly said, "Okay, wife, go right away."

After Zhong Ziqi changed his clothes, he went to the kitchen to check the soup, and found that the temperature of the soup was still very high, "Fortunately, the function of this heat preservation box is quite good, otherwise it would have been cold."

"That's for sure. The heat preservation function of this heat preservation box can last for a day and a night, my wife." Bo Chou flattered him.

"Got it, let's go to the hospital and deliver soup to the private detective!" Zhong Ziqi knew that he was talking poorly again.

"Okay, my wife, wait for me at the door, and I'll bring the car over." Bo Chou said and went to the garage.

Soon the car was driven out by him, "Honey, I'm here, hurry up and get in the car."

Zhong Ziqi came to the car, saw the mirror on the car, took it over and looked at it, and found that there were many hickeys on his neck.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to change clothes." Zhong Ziqi said.

Just when she was about to go down, she found that the car door couldn't be opened, she turned her head to look at Bo Chou and said, "Don't make trouble, let me get out of the car and change into other clothes."

"Honey, your clothes are pretty, why do you go down and change them?" Of course Bo Chou knew that Zhong Ziqi was trying to cover up the strawberries he planted for her.

"Let me go down quickly." Zhong Ziqi said angrily.

Bo Chou ignored him and drove out of the car directly, on the way to the hospital. "Honey, if you don't rush over there, the soup will be cold."

Knowing that he did it on purpose, Zhong Ziqi was very angry and ignored his words.

Looking at Zhong Ziqi ignoring him, Bo Chou didn't stop the car and continued to drive to the hospital.

Soon they arrived at the hospital, and when Zhong Ziqi was about to get out of the car, he took the mirror from the car and looked at the hickey marks on his body.

Seeing that her clothes couldn't hide the hickey at all, it was still obvious that she got out of the car with her soup angrily, and didn't plan to talk to Bo Chou.

Bo Chou saw that she was really angry, and hurried forward and said, "Honey, I know it's my fault, don't be angry."

Seeing Bo Chou standing in front of him, Zhong Ziqi didn't want to talk to him, and walked into the hospital beside him.

Seeing Zhong Ziqi ignoring him, Bo Chou stretched out his hand to grab her, "Honey, you are here to deliver soup to the private detective. You look angry now, won't going in affect his rest?"

He felt that if he revealed the private detective, maybe Zhong Ziqi would not be so angry.

Hearing this, Zhong Ziqi thought that she was here to visit the patient, and it seemed that it was not good to go in with anger, so she stood up to ease her emotions.

Seeing her stop, E Bochou stepped forward and said, "Honey, it's okay, we'll go back after delivering the soup, he won't see it."

"I know!" Zhong Ziqi calmed down and entered the hospital.

Bo Chou quickly followed her footsteps, got on the elevator, and soon the elevator arrived at the floor of the ward where the private detective was.

They came to the ward where the private detective was, and before they entered, they saw the relatives of the private detective who came out to give the private detective water.

The relatives of the private detective saw Zhong Ziqi and Bo Yu standing at the door of the ward, and saw Zhong Ziqi holding an incubator in his hand and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Hearing the private detective's mother talking to him in a malicious tone, Zhong Ziqi said to them: "Oh, it's like this, we made some soup for the private detective, so bring it to him."

Hearing what Zhong Ziqi said, the old private detective mother looked at the incubator in her hand, thinking that she was just here to deliver soup, and said, "He's resting now."

Zhong Ziqi heard this answer, so he planned to give the soup to the private detective's relatives and gave it to him, "Then please take this in and give it to him. He can drink it when he wakes up. This heat preservation box has a good heat preservation time." long."

Seeing Zhong Ziqiqi's sincere statement, the private detective's mother felt that she had misunderstood her too much.

"It's really too troublesome for you to cook soup for him specially." said the private detective's mother, Guotang.

Zhong Ziqi felt that the tone of the private detective's mother towards her was much more relaxed than before, and she was very happy in her heart.

"Don't bother, don't bother. He was injured because he saved me. This is what I should do."

The private detective's mother and sister were beside her, and upon hearing what Zhong Ziqi said, she felt that she was quite a nice person. After all, as an employer, it was not uncommon for him to make soup for his employees.

Although they said that their son was injured because of him and her, Zhong Ziqi, as an employer, cooked soup for his son himself, and they were also very moved.

"Thank you very much for making soup for my brother. We had some misunderstandings before. I'm really sorry." The sister of the private detective said.

Hearing what she said, Zhong Ziqi hurriedly said: "Where is it? If my relatives have an accident because of someone else, I will react the same way, so I don't blame you."

Hearing that Zhong Ziqi was so considerate, they felt relieved and their relationship eased.