Allow her to be pampered

Wu Qingzhi had just said a few words, and she had indeed persuaded Chi Rong, but she still had lingering fears and insisted on going to the doctor that night to get a pulse check.

Wu Qingzhi knew that this matter was due to his excessive teasing, so he immediately agreed without comment.

He led Chi Rong back, and along the way, Chi Rong still pursed her mouth and moaned.

"Chi Rong, just now you said that you and I need to discuss the matter of having a child," Wu Qingzhi laughed softly, "From this point of view, it means that you are willing to have a child with me."

The teasing just now made Chi Rong flustered, and he couldn't choose what to say, and those small thoughts hidden in his heart leaked out from his emotional opening.

Although Chi Rong was extremely ashamed, he still said stubbornly: "I'm talking nonsense, I don't want to have children, I'm still young, how can children have children."

Chi Rong's inconsistency was too coquettish, Wu Qingzhi kissed her from the corner of her mouth, to the corner of her lips, deeper and deeper, with every breath and entanglement, overflowing with tenderness.

"Chi Rong, not only that, but also because you are my baby."

Under the orange street lamp, Wu Qingzhi's eyes were deep, and the quiet pupils reflected a glimmer of light, which seemed to have the color of jade, warm and moist.

"You have just grown up, so delicate, I really can't bear to see you suffer childbirth."

Hearing this, Chi Rong blinked and looked back at Wu Qingzhi fixedly, but seeing his gentle appearance, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

As soon as the two returned to the mansion, Wu Qingzhi ordered the housekeeper to invite a doctor of Chinese medicine.

Seeking medical treatment at night, the housekeeper had to drive there. While waiting, they went upstairs and rested in the big house.

When he got home, Chi Rong felt lazy and immediately slipped and lay down on the sofa.

"Chi Rong, wash your face first." Wu Qingzhi stood in front of the bathroom and called.

But Chi Rong was so lazy at the moment, after hearing the words, she still didn't move at all, she just groaned and was tired from walking, so she wanted to lie down first.

Wu Qingzhi never blamed Chi Rong for acting like a baby, so he smiled dotingly, shook his head slightly, and finally couldn't hold back Chi Rong, turned around and went into the bathroom alone.

But when he came out again, he was holding a pot of hot water firmly in his hand, and a steaming hot handkerchief was wrapped around his arm.

But seeing Wu Qingzhi bring the hot water to Chi Rong directly, and fold the handkerchief neatly, he wanted to take care of Chi Rong to wash himself.

Wu Qingzhi said softly, "Chi Rong, get up and wipe your face."

Seeing this, Chi Rong became more presumptuous, spreading her arms, and said coquettishly, "I don't, I want you to wipe my face."

Chi Rong's petite appearance is the most charming and charming, and Wu Qingzhi is deeply impressed, he only sighed a little, and took up the veil.

So he wiped Chi Rong's face meticulously in every possible way, from the fluffy hairline, to the smiling round almond eyes, then the tip of the little nose that was dripping with perspiration, and finally the pink, plump face that hides sensuality lips.

These lips made Wu Qingzhi's breathing heavy, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and immediately he murmured in a hoarse voice: "Chi Rong, you are not good."

"You can say I'm lazy, but you can't say I'm not good!" Chi Rong protested, "It's fine if you don't want to wash my face, I'll wash it myself!"

After Chi Rong finished speaking, he was about to stand up, but was suppressed by Wu Qingzhi.

She really did not expect that this kiss would come so suddenly and for no reason.

During the accident, during the struggle, someone kicked the water basin, so the water surface shook, hot water spilled on the ground, and the trousers and skirt were splashed wet.

Although the ankles were soaked, the splash of hot water was more like splashing to the bottom of my heart, it was warm and warm.

In this way, the two of them soaked their feet together.

Two pairs of feet, one big and one small, are squeezed into the basin, and with just a slight movement, the hot water will be stirred up, making people's feet and faces red.

The skin immersed in the hot water was extremely sensitive, and the water was rippling. Chi Rong couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said patiently: "Okay, okay, I don't want to soak my feet anymore, summer is so hot! The hot water is so hot!"

As she yelled, she pulled those pink and tender feet out of the water with a splash.

Immediately, with the hot water and cool wind, Chi Rong only felt a sense of relaxation from the bottom of the feet to the top of the head.

Chi Rong was about to breathe out comfortably, but unexpectedly, Wu Qingzhi bent down abruptly, and pressed her feet back into the water with a pair of well-articulated hands.

"ah!"

His four bodies trembled, his teeth numb, and he let out a soft snort.

Chi Rong winked like silk, and immediately stared at Wu Qingzhi bitterly.

Wu Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, but said seriously: "Chi Rong, soak your feet to get rid of the cold."

So her feet were burnt red and her back was sweating, Wu Qingzhi just let her go.

But when he saw that he had brought a dry towel, he put Chi Rong's little feet on his knees, and wiped her feet carefully.

Chi Rong was thinking that Wu Qingzhi was really a rotten master, but after all, he was serving her obediently, so when he opened his mouth, he inevitably said with a little confidence: "Next time, don't use such hot water. I can't take it."

But Wu Qingzhi smiled appropriately, responding to everything she said.

The floor was splashed with water, and Wu Qingzhi even mopped the floor himself. After about a cup of tea, the housekeeper invited the doctor back.

Since he had a question about gynecology, Chi Rong was reluctant to invite Song Yichang, who was too familiar, to see him.

Wu Qingzhi was considerate of her thoughts, so another Chinese medicine practitioner was invited back.

The Chinese doctor called for Chi Rong's pulse, but when she saw that there was a layer of steam in her hair, she pinched her palm slightly and said, "How many bowls of iced drinks did Mrs. Wu drink today? From now on, no matter how hot you are, you can't drink any more." .”

After hearing these words, Chi Rong seemed to be sentenced to death, and looked at Wu Qingzhi miserably: "I will die of heat without a cold drink."

Seeing her mournful appearance, Wu Qingzhi was angry and funny at the same time, but his thoughts clashed, and love finally took over.

So he asked the doctor with concern: "Is it true that I can't even drink it? Or ask sir to prescribe a warm and nourishing recipe to satisfy my wife's hunger."

The Chinese doctor shook his head with a smile, and sighed: "Boss Wu loves his wife so much, how can this old man think of a way? If you are really greedy, it is not impossible to have a few mung bean soup once in a while!"

After reading and hearing again, he found out the root cause of the irregular letter, wrote a prescription for Chi Rong, and only told him to take it for several days, and then stop the medicine when Guishui came back.

After Chi Rong nodded and listened, he finally had a chance to intervene, so he cautiously asked, "Is this the end? I...Is there nothing wrong with me?"

She didn't dare to ask directly about the topic of pregnancy, so she talked in oblique ways.

Seeing this, the Chinese doctor thought it was his husband and wife who couldn't get a child.

Then he cupped his hands in relief, and said: "You two, don't be impatient! Boss Wu is just recovering from a serious illness, and Mrs. Wu is still young, so don't worry about it! Just follow the old prescription for half a year, and you can conceive! I wish you two early births!"

After finishing speaking, I want to say goodbye and leave.

Wu Qingzhi was full of smiles and got up to see him off.

After returning to the room, he saw Chi Rong sitting on the sofa with a blushing face, pouted and said nothing.

So he burned the kiss heavily on Chi Rong's face, and said with a smile: "Why didn't Madam say anything? Everyone wishes us to have a son soon, you and I should be happy."