Dear Cold Husband

   Chapter 221 Can't bear to wake him up

  The doorbell was rang suddenly, Qiao Nuanxun was startled and still stunned, Qi Muyan had gone over to open the door and said, "Thank you!" He took a suit from the waiter.

   closed the door and came over and handed the clothes to Qiao Nuanxun: "Change, let's go!"

  Qiao Nuanxun warmed his heart, opened his mouth to thank him and held back, smiled and nodded, then went to the bathroom to change, and put away his clothes by the way.

   After all the trouble just now, the awkward, awkward, and a bit heavy and dignified atmosphere between the two was finally broken, and it became a lot easier.

   No one mentioned the unpleasantness that Qiao Nuanxun had encountered before.

   Back home, it was already midnight, Luo Siqi and the others were already asleep.

  The two went back to the room, took a brief shower, and both fell asleep.

When lying down, Qi Muyan couldn't help but glanced at Qiao Nuanxun again. If she wasn't so stubborn tonight, he and she would have become a real husband and wife in that room. Each sleeps in his own bed...

pity--

   Qiao Nuanxun noticed his gaze, raised his eyes and looked at him, a little confused and puzzled.

   Qi Muyan smiled and said softly, "Good night! If you can't get up tomorrow, ask for leave!"

   "Well, you should go to bed soon, it's getting late!" Qiao Nuanxun nodded and smiled.

   In the dark, closed his eyes, Qiao Nuanxun felt so warm and down-to-earth for the first time.

   After sleeping for some time, Qiao Nuanxun felt as if he was in dire straits, and his head was dizzy, as if he was stepping on a pile of cotton.

   She frowned unconsciously, not knowing what happened to her!

   Waiting for a little bit of consciousness to come back to his senses: she has a fever!

  He had a terrible headache, and his mind was so drowsy that it was a mass of white paste, his breath was hot, his forehead, cheeks, and palms were hot and hot.

Qiao Nuanxun put her hand on her forehead and smiled bitterly. It must have been soaked in cold water for too long in the bathtub last night in order to get rid of the **** medicine. At that time, she only cared about the unpleasant feeling. stop!

   She stretched out her hand with difficulty, touched the bedside table tremblingly, and picked up the phone.

   Seeing that it was less than 5 o'clock, Qiao Nuanxun put the phone back gently, covered his forehead, closed his eyes and continued to boil.

   The two of them came back so late last night that they couldn't sleep for a few hours. He had to go to the company in the morning. How could she be so embarrassed to wake him up now?

   Anyway, it will be enough to cook for another hour or two, and it will be over soon.

However, it is really not that easy to endure the illness. When I close my eyes, the feeling of deep water is even stronger. My head is drowsy and sinking. Something is fighting in my head, and the fight is dark and dark, and she is also uncomfortable. It's getting dark...

   Consciousness gradually became a little blurry.

   Maybe there is only one word "forbearance" in her mind, so that she has no idea how long time has passed!

   On the contrary, it was Qi Muyan. When she woke up, she found that she did not follow suit as usual, but was lying there motionless, a little puzzled, so she leaned over and pushed her gently: "What's the matter with you?"

  Qiao Nuanxun was still in a state of confusion. He only heard Qi Muyan talking to him in a daze, but he didn't understand what he said, so he said vaguely "Huh?"

   The nose is heavy, babbling, and weak.

   (end of this chapter)