Marriage in crisis

Just when I thought I couldn't escape this disaster, unexpectedly at this moment, Sister Zhen opened the door and walked in.

Deng Jiazhe's eyes were still looking at me. I put the medicine to my lips and took a sip. Deng Jiazhe smiled reassuringly and then turned his attention to Sister Zhen. He stood up and took the tray from Sister Zhen's hand.

Just as he stood up to take the tray, his tall body blocked Sister Zhen's sight. I quickly tilted the medicine bowl in my hand towards the dark pattern blanket covering me and threw it out.

Then he quickly brought the medicine bowl back to his lips, pretending to raise his head and drink it, with the medicine juice hanging from the edge of the bowl still hanging on the corner of his lips.

In fact, I spit the medicine I just drank into my mouth back into the bowl, and it looked like what was left at the bottom of the bowl.

At the same time, Deng Jiazhe had already taken the tray and turned around.

I lifted up the blankets on my body and piled them beside me. Then I handed the medicine bowl in my hand to Sister Zhen and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Deng Jiazhe looked at me approvingly, put the dinner plate on the bedside table, not forgetting to press a kiss on my forehead, and then picked up the rice bowl to feed me.

I pretended to blush and pushed him away, "Go to work quickly! Don't be too tired!"

He smiled elegantly and handsomely, stretched out his hand and pinched my skinny face, "Okay, then I'm going to work! You eat and have a good rest! I'll try to come back as early as possible to accompany you and Sanbao!"

"Okay!" I looked at him, deliberately showing nostalgia, "Let's go! Come back early in the evening!"

In fact, I was afraid that he would reach out and arrange the blanket next to me.

Until he walked out, he didn't make any eye contact with Sister Zhen the whole time.

Zhao Mingzhen and I were the only ones left in the room.

"Sister Zhen, is Sanbao awake yet?" I reminded her calmly, wanting to get rid of her.

"I'm going to take a look. Then you eat slowly first. If you need anything, call me!" Sister Zhen turned around and went out.

Listening to her disappearing footsteps, I reluctantly took a bite of food, then returned to the bed, pulled the blanket around me, put the dinner plate on it, and started eating slowly.

In fact, I had no appetite at all. At this time, I was shaking violently because of nervousness, but I still slowly put food into my mouth.

First, from now on, I have to eat to maintain my strength. Secondly, I am on guard. There is surveillance in this room.

In the past, I used to install surveillance cameras in every room for some kind of security. After all, I have seen too many bad things, and I have to guard against them.

Unexpectedly, it has now become a hole dug for myself.

Deng Jiazhe had protested because of the surveillance in this room, and joked that there was no privacy at all, so you weren't afraid that I would use the exercise on our bed as an pornographic film? ’

But I still insist, but I will only turn on the camera when I am not around, or at specific times.

As time went on, the surveillance in this room was rarely turned on.

But I'm not sure if it's open now.

After eating, when I took away the plate, I took the opportunity to tidy up the blanket, quietly sucked out the concoction with a paper towel, and quietly threw it into the toilet to flush it away.

I played with Sanbao for a while, then pretended to be exhausted and lay back on the bed, continuing to pretend to sleep.

I didn't notice anything strange about them, and I couldn't let them find out anything about me.

To be honest, except for the smell of Sister Zhen's perfume, I didn't find anything wrong with her. And that perfume smell has too many reasonable explanations.

However, it was really painful to pretend to be asleep. In order to act realistically, I didn't dare to move. I closed my eyes and kept thinking about various possibilities and what I should do next.

My nerves were highly tense, and the strings in my head were also very tight. Coupled with the fear radiating from my heart, I was extremely excited, but pretending to be asleep in this position was really miserable.

At this moment, I realized that being awake was scarier than being asleep.

Maybe it was the lack of sleep last night, or maybe it was the exhaustion after being overly stressed, plus my original physical weakness. I didn’t know how long it took, but I still fell asleep.

But just when I was falling asleep, my sensitive nerves told me that someone was approaching me.