Young Madam Li hacked you again

Lu Wanwan immediately said to the villagers and his wife: "To be honest, I have learned in a beauty salon, and giving customers massage is my daily job, so don't look at my slender wrists, I actually have great strength."

Hearing this, the villagers and their couples went out in peace.

Lu Wanwan then said to Li Jingchen: "Get down quickly, so I can give you a massage."

"Hmm." After lying on the bed, Li Jingchen asked, "You said just now that you often give massages to customers?"

"Yes, my technique is very good, you don't have to worry."

After Lu Wanwan poured some medicated oil into her palm, she recalled that when she first joined Fu's company, she learned and did everything.

Li Jingchen's handsome face sank: "Including male guests?"

"Of course." Naturally, there are men and women who come to massage.

Li Jingchen's handsome facial features were suddenly clouded, and he almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Isn't Fu Shuo jealous?"

Lu Wanwan rubbed his bruises intently, and replied: "He is not a man with a small belly."

At that time, Fu Shuo had just proposed a contractual marriage to her, and he had no feelings for each other, so why would he be jealous?

Li Jingchen blurted out: "I can eat it."

Lu Wanwan pursed her lips and warned him: "Li Jingchen, stop talking."

"Finally you don't call me President Li anymore?" Li Jingchen insisted: "Then call me by my name more, I like to hear it."

Whenever she called him "President Li", that damn strange feeling always made him irritable and bewildered.

Facing his fierce attack, Lu Wanwan fell silent and continued with the action at hand.

quite a while--

After putting down her sore arms, Lu Wanwan asked, "Do you feel better?"

Li Jingchen chuckled: "Miss Lu really didn't brag, I was so comfortable that I almost fell asleep."

"I see that you are obviously sweating in pain, right?"

Lu Wanwan saw the thin sweat on his forehead, thinking that he was inconvenient to move at this time, so she wiped him with the back of her hand that didn't get the medicine oil, and found out: "Why is your forehead so hot?"

Li Jingchen endured the headache, and said calmly, "I've been touched and pinched by you, can I feel it?"

Lu Wanwan rolled his eyes at him angrily, got out of bed and said, "Okay, you rest, we'll see the situation before we start tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Before Lu Wanwan left, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the dirty clothes thrown on the chair by Li Jingchen, so she took them out to wash them.

Although she still put on a very disgusted expression on her face, please don't get me wrong, Li Jingchen still couldn't help laughing playfully.

Lu Wanwan went to her room again and took out her dirty clothes for washing.

There was a large washbasin beside the well, which was filled with clean water, and there was a piece of soap and a small stool next to it, apparently prepared for her by the village woman.

After Lu Wanwan walked to the small stool and sat down, she unfolded Li Jingchen's shirt and took a look. The blood stains on the back immediately made her eyes ache.

She lowered her head, soaked the shirt, soaped it, and rubbed it vigorously.

At this time, the village woman came towards her: "Miss Lu, are you doing laundry for President Li?"

Lu Wanwan raised her head subconsciously: "Sister-in-law."

"Ah, why are you crying?" The village woman squatted down next to Lu Wanwan anxiously, and when she was about to comfort her, she suddenly realized: "This, this blood is from President Li, right?"

Lu Wanwan's fingers holding Li Jingchen's shirt couldn't help but tighten: "Yes, he was the one who protected me when the landslide happened."

The village woman was both shocked and surprised and asked: "You and Mr. Li are not married? He protects you so much!"

Lu Wanwan said with some difficulty: "...No."

"So Mr. Li cares about you?"

"..."

"I think you also care about Mr. Li, don't you? Otherwise, why bother to wash his clothes?"

"I..." Lu Wanwan murmured, "I just don't want to owe him."

The village woman was amused by what she said: "These two people love each other, there is nothing they owe, and they will be together for decades, how can everything be true, Miss Lu, don't be sad, I see President Li His physical fitness is good, and he should recover in a short time."

"Yeah." That's all I can think about now.

……

In the middle of the night, Lu Wanwan suddenly woke up because she was worried about something.

In the dim night, only a few frogs sounded outside the door from time to time to remind her where she was now.

When she turned over and wanted to go back to sleep, the image of Li Jingchen protecting her and pulling her out of the ruins appeared in her mind.

After a long time, only a sigh came from the mosquito net.

I don't know what happened to Li Jingchen?

I remember when I wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, I found that his forehead became very hot, unlike the physiological reaction he said.

After some mental struggle, Lu Wanwan suddenly touched the flashlight beside the bed, turned it on, got out of bed, and walked towards Li Jingchen's room.

……

After pushing the door open as usual, Lu Wanwan walked all the way to Li Jingchen's bedside by the light of the flashlight.

She originally wanted to see if he slept peacefully, and if he slept peacefully, she could go back to rest without any psychological burden.

However, she saw Li Jingchen frowning, teeth chattering, completely different from when she left before!

She immediately reached out to touch his forehead, and found that it was so hot that he could fry eggs!

Don't you have a fever caused by a wound infection?

No, he had been drenched in the rain, and carried her on his back. These things were fine separately, but stacked together, they were enough to overwhelm a person.

Lu Wanwan had no choice but to go to the well to get a basin of cold water and come back, wrung a wet towel to cool him down physically.

"It's okay, your physical fitness is very good, so you must be fine."

But she underestimated the heart disease that Li Jingchen burned six years ago.

When people are sick, they tend to draw out their negative emotions, not to mention Li Jingchen's pain is so great.

Lu Wanwan saw that he was shaking violently, and he was still talking, not knowing what he was talking about, so she couldn't help asking anxiously, "Are you cold?"

But it's summer now, the quilt is very thin, and it doesn't keep warm at all.

Lu Wanwan stared at him for a long time, then suddenly made up her mind to get into his bed, and hugged him!

With Lu Wanwan's natural heater, Li Jingchen gradually stopped shaking, but his brows were still wrinkled enough to kill flies.

Lu Wanwan remembered that more than one person mentioned Li Jingchen's madness to her, and suddenly became worried: "Do you have a headache?"

She didn't expect him to answer, then reached out from under the quilt to rub his temples.

As a result, Li Jingchen opened his black pupils at this moment, and then grabbed her wrist with a big hand like a branding iron, as fierce as if he wanted to kill her!

"Are you awake?" After Lu Wanwan was pleasantly surprised, she found that his eyes had no focal length at all. She couldn't help realizing something and said, "It's me, Lu Wanwan! You have a fever, and I'm taking care of you now!"

Only then did Li Jingchen loosen his grip, but he still held on to her hand: "Wan Wan, am I holding it tight this time?"

Lu Wanwan met his empty eyes, knowing that he was unconscious now, she couldn't help shedding her guard and said, "That's because there is no Bai Qingluo to choose for you."

After a long meal, she finally showed sadness and resentment in front of him——

"What did I lose to her?"