After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 264 You Don't Believe, Can I Protect You?

Chapter 264 You Don't Believe, Can I Protect You?
Thinking of this, Fang Yangning tightened his arms slightly, seeing Tong Si whose body and mind should belong to him now.

Why, even if we are in love now, you still want to hide that crying little girl?
You don't believe me, can I protect you?
Fang Yangning closed his eyes, his beautiful eye contours tightened slightly, looking a little annoyed.

"Brother Ning...don't..." Tong Si whispered something that he couldn't hear clearly.

Fang Yangning quickly recovered from his emotions, gently stroked Tong Si's back with his palm and comforted him: "I'm here, Sisi, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Tong Si's face gently rubbed against his chest, and fell into a deep sleep again amidst his gentle words.

Fang Yangning patted her back lightly with one hand, and intertwined her fingers with the other, coaxing her silently.

May you have sweet dreams, my baby.

Tong Si had a fever for two days. It wasn't until Jiang Wenmao brought the second medicine that his temperature began to drop gradually, but he still had a strong nasal voice when speaking.

The thick nasal voice coupled with her delicate and weak voice made Fang Yangning feel extremely distressed these days.

In the past two days, he moved the company's affairs back home to deal with, and never left Tong Si's side.

Early on Thursday morning, when Tong Si woke up, she felt refreshed.

I seem to have recovered from my illness, and my nose is not blocked anymore.

Tong Si raised his head to check the temperature of his forehead, and let out a soft breath.

... when the consciousness gradually wakes up.

She felt a heavy object pressing on her waist, and knew it was Fang Yangning's hand.

She turned slightly sideways, lying on her side facing Fang Yangning's sleeping face.

The curtains in the room were closed tightly, and only a small night light was shining faintly. The light hit half of Fang Yangning's handsome face, and cast a blue shadow on his eye sockets and nose.

Different from his fierce and domineering when he was awake, he looked extremely soft when he was asleep.

Handsome and warm.

The eyelashes are so long--
Tong Si moved, stretched out his right index finger, and gently touched his eyelids.

The fingertips lightly rubbed the tip of his nose again, followed his deep outline, and stopped on his pale red lips.

It is said that people with thin lips are fickle, but her husband is just the opposite.

Tong Si smiled shortly, feeling a little sweet.

Her fingertips were empty, and she traced the outline of Fang Yangning's lips in a serious manner.

The shape of my man's lips is really pretty.

Tong Si thought complacently.

Fang Yangning's eyelids finally moved after being harassed by Tong Si for a long time.

Seeing this, Tong Si hurriedly withdrew her hand, then closed her eyes forcefully.

It's quite a feeling of deception.

Tong Si closed her eyes tightly, and after a while.

...Hey, why is there no movement?
Tong Si feels that Fang Yangning's breathing has not changed.

Is he still awake? Do you want to open your eyes and take a peek?

After experiencing a series of intense ideological struggles, Tong Si half-opened his eyes.

What came into view was a pair of handsome black eyes with a smile.

Tong Si: "...Brother Ning, are you awake?"

"Well, I'm awake," Fang Yangning raised her thin lips, "I was woken up by someone."

"No." Tong Si hugged Fang Yangning's waist, lowered her head, and buried her in his arms, acting like a spoiled child.

"Okay, no," Fang Yangning followed her words, and then reached out to check the temperature of her forehead, "It doesn't seem to be burning."

"Well, I also feel that the fever is gone, and my nose is clear, so I don't need to drink medicine today." Tong Si said.

When the word "medicine" was said, she swallowed reflexively.

The medicine Jiang Wenmao prescribed to her was indeed effective, but the taste was really too bitter. In the past few days, she felt that the root of her tongue was soaked in bitter medicine and she lost consciousness.

It was bitterer than the last time she had a cold, and she didn't know what was added to it.

Fang Yangning said: "No, the sixth child said, even if it's done, I have to drink it for another day to strengthen it."

Tong Si: "...don't—"

Acting like a baby is easy to do.

Lips sealed with a kiss.

Well, in front of men, she has never had to raise her hand in surrender.

"Stop kissing, I'll infect you later." Tong Si slightly moved his lips away.

A haze flashed across Fang Yangning's brows, and he stretched out a big palm to press the back of Tong Si's head, with such strength that she could not refuse.

Tong Si passively accepted, trying to make herself appear docile and well-behaved, but felt a little helpless in her heart.

She has been sick for the past few days, and while receiving Fang Yangning's careful care, she is also sensitive to the fact that his mood seems to be not right.

For example, now, like when he was just married, he was always worried about his state when he ran away.

Very insecure, with some inexplicable paranoia.

"Hmm...Ning...Brother..." He gasped for three times before finishing the sentence.

Fang Yangning was able to let her go only when Tong Si's breathing began to break.

The foreheads of the two were pressed against each other, and Fang Yangning gently rubbed Tong Si's side face with his palm, with a slightly ambiguous taste.

"Are you hungry?" His voice was hoarse, as if a layer of fine sand was behind him, rubbing his throat.

Tong Si felt the burning heat hidden in his words, blinked his eyes, and made a small voice from his nasal cavity, "Fortunately, I'm not very hungry."

"Then let's eat something else first, shall we?" Fang Yangning's voice was coaxing.

Tong Si: "Ah, what to eat?"

Tong Si's consciousness is still a little fuzzy, and he vaguely feels that something will happen.

Immediately afterwards, she felt that her eyes went dark, and her head was covered by the quilt.

The two quarreled for more than an hour before going downstairs for breakfast.

Tong Si was lazily being fed by Fang Yangning, and asked, "Brother Ning, I want to go to the company to discuss with Angkor about the new micro-movie."

"The one that Mu Neng asked you to take a picture of?" Fang Yangning asked.

Tong Si said: "Yes, I want to pick it up. The shooting will start in the next few days. I will discuss some details in the past. You should also go to work in the company. You must have delayed a lot of things by staying at home these two days. .”

Fang Yangning shook his head, "With you, nothing can be called a delay."

It means that my own affairs are the first priority!

Tong Si was very happy when she was coaxed. She held Fang Yangning's face in both hands, lightly nibbled on his chin, and said with a smile, "Why does it look like honey has been smeared on my mouth today?"

Fang Yangning smacked his mouth pretendingly, "No," he said with a smirk on his face, "Maybe it's because of the sweet breakfast."

Tong Si instantly felt a wave of hot air hit her head from top to bottom, and her ears were a little hot.

This is yourself, being molested?
Looking at Tong Siyan's pretty shy face, Fang Yangning suddenly felt better. After sweeping away his gloomy mood for a few days, he suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Hahaha--"

[Decrease the death value by 1, and the current death value is 3824. 】

Tong Si was so startled that he almost couldn't sit still, but seeing Fang Yangning finally showing a smile from the bottom of his heart, he let him go.

Fortunately, it seems that the rain has passed.

Tong Si turned his face slightly, half-closed his eyes and looked at the warm sun outside the window.

The weather looks fine today.

(End of this chapter)

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