My Third Gentleman

Chapter 675 is sick (3)

The whole body of the little woman was submerged in the white bathtub, only a small head was exposed, and both arms reached into the bathtub.

The hair was curled up, and her face was blushed by the warm water. However, Mu Jinchen didn't want to appreciate such a beautiful beauty going out in the bath, because he found that the little woman's body was sliding down, seeing that the water would flood her lips. By the way, she still slept unconsciously, so scared that Mu Jinchen's heart missed a beat, quickly took the bath towel on the side shelf, and quickly picked up the little woman.

Wushuang didn't know if he was frightened or had a nightmare. He didn't open his eyes but he said "Ah", struggling to say, "Don't... don't..."

Mu Jinchen held her with both hands, and had to rub her cheek sideways, "Wushuang wakes up, it's me."

A reassuring breath came oncoming, as well as a familiar and mellow voice. Wushuang tried to open his eyes, but couldn't open them. He could only mutter in a daze, "Mu Jinchen, I have a headache... …"

Mu Jinchen finally found that something was wrong with her, and the flushing on her face seemed to be a little abnormal, so she put the person on the bed and reached out to poke her forehead. It was really hot, so he quickly took the towel and helped her a little bit. Wipe off any water marks on your body.

But when he held his clean pajamas in his hands, the war between heaven and man began. There was no distraction. They usually lead a married life. Wushuang is always a little shy. At most, he keeps a dim lamp and hides in the bed. Never once did he feast his eyes so much.

Every part of the little woman's body is a master crafted work, one more point is more, one less is less, the white porcelain-like snow skin is always so beautiful that any man can feel crazy and feel a certain emotion. She was throbbing, he quickly helped her put on her clothes, tidying them up so that she didn't show a trace of spring, and then pulled the sheet on the side to cover her before hurried downstairs.

"Uncle Zhao, Wushuang has a fever, please come up and have a look."

People started calling Zhao Zhiliang while they were still in the corridor.

Zhao Zhiliang was about to finish drinking this cup of tea and then went back to his room to rest. He heard the hurried voice of Mu Jinchen, who had always been calm, and glanced back at him.

This was a bit startled. He had never seen Mu Jinchen so embarrassed. His clothes and trousers were covered with water from head to toe. The expressions on his face were also uncommon and not flustered. Image at all.

He sighed invisibly before repliing, "I'm going to get the medicine box, and I will go up now."

Mu Jinchen stood at the roundabout of the stairs, and when Zhao Zhiliang came over, he began to describe Wushuang's situation, "It seemed to be fine before I came down to look for you. I just went up and found her fainted in the bathroom."

He wants to come now before he starts to be scared, if he goes there for a while at night, Wushuang's whole person slips directly into the bathtub and doesn’t know what happened, wouldn’t it...

His face couldn't help but change, and the consequences were really disastrous.

Zhao Zhiliang here has already seen Wushuang’s basic situation, and finally put a thermometer in Mu Jinchen’s hand, “Put this in her armpit to detect the heat, it shouldn’t be a big problem, it’s just grief and lack of water. Some are serious, and the fever is not too severe. Give her some saline and take some anti-fever medicine. You should be fine soon. Don’t worry too much.”

Hearing this, Mu Jinchen was a little relieved.

(End of this chapter)