President, please spoil me!

When Huo Sicheng pushed the door and entered the master bedroom, he happened to see Tong Ma was about to take off Xing Hua's pajamas, his face darkened.

Naturally, the two inside couldn't hear the sound of the door opening. Xing Hua immediately retreated into the quilt out of conditioned reflex, and complained softly, "Mother Tong, why did you forget to lock the door?"

Tong's mother stood up and looked over. Seeing that it was the host, she breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe it was unnecessary, but she still explained, "Sir... oh, my wife doesn't feel well, let me wipe her body."

The man didn't speak. He didn't enter the room, but he didn't intend to leave the room either. He just stood there calmly, gloomy and unpredictable.

"..."

Tong Ma is getting old anyway, she has a good sense of the world, she thinks about it, and said tentatively, "I remembered, Madam seems to be taking her medicine, she just fell asleep and didn't take it, sir, I'll go down and give it to you first." Madam prepares water and medicine, if you have time, wipe your body for Madam?"

Huo Sicheng, "Go."

Tong Ma, "..."

Xing Hua, "..."

Xing Hua glanced at the man who was walking over, looking dim and uninviting because the light was not too bright, and said with hope, "Then Tong Ma...you go down and get the medicine, and then wipe it for me."

Mother Tong dared to disobey the intention of her employer, not to mention that they were husband and wife, so she hurriedly made an excuse, "Doctor Shen left the traditional Chinese medicine, which is troublesome to make, and I have to do it myself, ma'am, after you wipe your body, the medicine should be almost cold." Yes, it saves time."

Where did the Chinese medicine come from? Isn't the Chinese medicine Huo Sicheng hired too late?

Tong Ma put down the towel, trotted and left quickly.

Huo Sicheng walked over with his eyebrows closed. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt with a calm expression, reached into the basin and wrung out the towel, "Take off your clothes."

Xing Hua still felt unbelievable, "You... really want to wipe my body?"

"have opinions?"

She has an opinion, okay?

It's just that, people are under the eaves, cannibals fight back, and he is her husband, and she is supported by him for nothing, Xing Hua dare not resist, she obediently took off her pajamas with a blushing face.

Then he buried his face in the pillow and lay down on the bedding.

From his point of view, the woman's ears were red enough to bleed.

She is really white, tender and delicate.

Among other things, Xing Hua's skin is enough to envy all women.

Just when Xing Hua was nervous, a warm and soft towel had landed on her shoulders, wiping her skin gently.

After about 5 minutes, she was sure that he had no other intentions, but really just wiped her body.

There is something indescribable, gentle.

She was in a daze, feeling as if she was stepping on cotton, without any sense of reality.

Why does he sometimes seem to hate her, and sometimes he seems to be very kind to her.

The weather is uncertain, she is completely unpredictable, let alone why.

A man's indifferent voice sounded above his head, "I'll give you your ID card after you recover from your illness."

She couldn't control her joy, and raised her face from the pillow, "Really?"

"Ah."

"Then I can get a job?"

"up to you."

Such good news came suddenly, and Xing Hao felt that most of her illnesses were cured at once, and she was very happy, and said, "I said that I didn't lose my ID card at all, why did you refuse to return it to me?" ?”

She complained in her heart, and made her seriously ill because of this.

The man answered casually, "I won't give it when I'm in a good mood, but I'll give it when I'm in a good mood."

She stared at him, and said aggrievedly, "Could it be that seeing me sick makes you happy?"

"Turn over."

"Oh."

…………

After wiping her body, Huo Sicheng casually took a clean pajamas and put it on for her. After a while, the child's mother knocked on the door to notify her that the old Chinese doctor he had hired had arrived.

He asked Mama Tong to bring him up, and after a few polite conversations, he asked the doctor to see Xing Hua. He only watched for a while, then pushed open the French windows and walked to the balcony.

While Xing Hua was answering the doctor's questions, from time to time subconsciously looked through the glass at the tall and straight figure of the man outside.

I always feel that there is something indescribably different about him tonight.

After an examination, the old doctor prescribed Xing Wei some medicines for calming and recuperating, and instructed Tong Mama to pay attention to some things, and finally went to the balcony to sum up with Huo Sicheng.

The general meaning is that Xing Hua has a heart disease, and it is difficult to heal by taking medicine alone. Adjusting the mind is more important than adjusting the body. The medicine is for her to calm her mind and relieve her insomnia and dreaminess. prescription.

Huo Sicheng nodded, "Dr. Meng, please make a special trip. I'll send someone to pick you up if you need anything."

"Okay, I'll go first."

The man called into the bedroom, "Tong Mama, send Dr. Meng off for me."

At around eleven o'clock in the evening, Tong Ma and another servant cooked the medicine according to the old Chinese doctor's instructions and brought them up. Xing Wei, who had fallen asleep again, was woken up by the man again, "Xing Xiaohua, get up and take these two bowls. I drank the medicine."

The woman didn't respond.

The Tong mother at the side looked at her, then at the tall man, leaned over and yelled softly a few times.

But she still seemed to be asleep, motionless.

Huo Sicheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, sneered, and said coldly, "Xing Xiaohua, if you pretend to be asleep again, don't ask for an ID card."

The woman immediately opened her dark eyes, and looked at him pitifully, "The medicine smells so bitter, and it stinks."

"Why, do you still want to eat?"

She hurriedly said, "I think I'm much better, I don't need to drink."

Huo Sicheng looked at her lazily, "Tong Mama, stop talking nonsense with her and let her drink it all up."

Tong Ma sighed, picked up one of the bowls, and persuaded, "Ma'am, the medicine tastes so good. Mr. has spent a lot of time on your illness. Don't make him angry. Be good, drink it."

"It's so dark, I'm going to throw up when I smell it."

"Drink it in one gulp, Mama Tong has prepared warm water for you."

"Do you have to drink it?"

"If you want it, you will be really angry if you don't drink again."

Xing Hua glanced at the man's expression bitterly, but saw that he was staring at her, she was so frightened that she hurriedly looked away, and reluctantly took the good medicine that was so dark that night.

He raised his head, and gulped down his throat all at once with the vigor of a strong man cutting his wrists.

Huo Sicheng couldn't help but find it funny when he saw how she looked at death like home, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, revealing a slight yet genuine smile.

After Xing Hua finished drinking, she pushed the bowl into Tong Mama's arms, stuck out her tongue frantically, and wrinkled her face into a ball, "Shui Shuishui, Tong Mama, give me water quickly, it's so bitter, it's hard to drink it. Smelly."

While waiting for Tong Ma's water, she didn't know whether she was subconsciously or subconsciously looking at the man standing on the other side, and happened to see a faint smile on his lips.

Only then did she suddenly realize that he actually seemed to seldom smile, seldom actually laughing.