Marriage in crisis

As soon as I opened my mouth, I saw Zhao Mingzhen walking out with a milk bottle in her hand, "Sir, Madam, it's time to start dinner!"

I had no choice but to swallow the words in my mouth.

I can't act rashly until I understand Deng Jiazhe's thoughts.

After all, the scene just now speaks volumes.

Furthermore, the Three Treasures are still young, and they are mothers if they have milk. I am currently unable to take over and take care of it myself. Since Zhao Mingzhen dares to attack me, let alone a child who knows nothing.

I stretched out my hand to Zhao Mingzhen, "Give me the bottle, and I'll feed Sambo!"

Unexpectedly, Sanbao was jumping up and down in front of Zhao Mingzhen, his eyes were not looking at me at all, all he could see was his 'empress'.

I stubbornly stretched out my hand to take Sanbao from Deng Jiazhe's hand, but his little hand pushed my hand away impatiently, shouting "Mother, Mother, Mother" and reached out to Zhao Mingzhen eagerly.

Deng Jiazhe picked him up and handed him to Zhao Mingzhen. Then he held me up and said softly, "Come on, let's go eat! Otherwise you will be tired again soon! Food can make up for it faster than medicine!"

His inadvertent words made my heart skip a beat. It seemed that Deng Jiazhe didn't know the secret of the medicine, otherwise he shouldn't have said this. These words clearly told me to eat more and drink less medicine.

Of course, this sentence also reminded me that I really can't act too energetic. The sluggishness after taking the medicine is not my current state.

So I had no choice but to give up and looked at Sanbao reluctantly, arguing secretly in my heart that the child was mine after all, and if I kicked her out of my house, my son would still be my son.

I ate a lot of this meal under Deng Jiazhe's care. Deng Jiazhe was so excited that he kept staring at my face and smiling.

"why are you laughing?"

"Little fool, I'm glad you have an appetite!" Deng Jiazhe patted my hand on the table affectionately.

"It's not like you are like stuffing ducks. I've eaten a little too much." I looked like a sick child and moved feebly closer to the chair.

To be honest, I am not pretending to be helpless at this moment.

Taking medicine for a long time and being unable to sleep, my body has reached the extreme limit. I fully understand what it means to be powerless and weak, and they are not true at all. As soon as I stand up, my heart beats too fast, but I have no strength at all in my Dantian. nothing.

Although I didn't take any medicine for these three meals, I obviously felt much more energetic, but I was still flustered, short of breath, and very weak.

"Are you tired?" Deng Jiazhe looked at me and asked with concern.

I nodded immediately, pretending to be unable to straighten my neck, and leaned against the table, "I'm sleepy!"

Deng Jiazhe stood up and picked me up without any explanation, "I'll take you back to your room."

I hugged his neck, feeling a little sad. I couldn’t remember how long it had been since I had been treated like this by him. I couldn’t help but feel warm in my heart and blurted out, “Husband, when will I get better? Why do I feel so much more and more?” I'm weak, so it stands to reason that after drinking so much medicine, it should be effective."

"Don't be impatient. It has already taken effect and you can go downstairs now!" He looked at me meaningfully and said.

My heart tightened. This answer didn't sit well with me. Could it be that I couldn't go downstairs?

The doubts in his mind became vigilant again, so he stopped saying anything and leaned weakly in his arms.

When I walked out of the restaurant, I saw out of the corner of my eye that Zhao Mingzhen was feeding her child and glanced at Deng Jiazhe who was holding me.

He strode back to the second floor with me in his arms and put me on the bed. I was already "drowsy".

He reached out and pulled the blanket and pressed it on me, but did not leave. He stood beside my bed and looked at me. Although I closed my eyes, I could feel that gaze.

Inexplicably, this kind of gaze made me feel a little creepy, without any sense of intimacy.

He stared at me for ten seconds, and then I heard him call me, "Nini!"

I didn't move or respond, pretending to be asleep.

The next second, I felt him leaning over me, his warm breath already spraying on my face, and I didn't dare to move.

My sixth sense made me feel that his move was definitely not innocent.

The brief gaze seemed as long as a century to me, and it completely shattered my remaining illusions about Deng Jiazhe.

I heard Zhao Mingzhen's voice, and she asked quietly, "Are you asleep?"

The breath on my face moved away, and I heard the footsteps of the two people walking out, and a warning that was enough to shock me, "Keep an eye on her, there's something wrong with her these past two days!"

I didn't hear a word of what they said next. My whole body seemed to have fallen into a cold pool under the abyss. Even though I was covered with a blanket, I was still shivering.