Chapter 37 Hooking her arms around Feng Jue's neck
Seeing Su Xi's pale face, Feng Jinchen quickly leaned over and saw the phone. His scalp tingled with fear.
Damn it, it was Wu Yaoyao's pregnancy test result.
"Xixi, let me explain..."
Feng Jinchen had never seen Su Xi like this before. Although he was anxious, he dared not touch her again.
Su Xi stared intently at the screen, motionless, as if she had become a lifeless sculpture.
Wu Yaoyao was pregnant. She had thought about it countless times, but the moment she saw it with her own eyes, her heart shattered, as if it had been crushed into mud by a merciless hand, causing her unbearable pain.
Moreover, this woman's pregnancy date almost coincided with hers, Feng Jinchen is truly a complete scumbag.
Su Xi's clenched fists trembled slightly.
"Xixi, if you're angry, you can hit me or yell at me, but don't do this." Feng Jinchen was heartbroken, and his voice trembled.
She didn't know how much time had passed. Su Xi closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again, her starry eyes becoming clear and deep. She got up and got out of bed. Feng Jinchen tried to help her, but was pushed away.
After completing the discharge procedures, seeing that Su Xi wanted to take a taxi to leave, Feng Jinchen still insisted and pulled the woman into the car. Without Su Xi needing to say anything, he directly drove her to Hongchen Ouyuan.
He dared not follow her upstairs, and could only watch helplessly as Su Xi's resolute and cold figure disappeared into the stairwell.
After pacing downstairs for a long time and receiving a phone call, Feng Jinchen had no choice but to leave. He glanced back at the window and sighed heavily.
He gave her time to calm down and hoped she wouldn't disappoint him.
In the middle of the night, Su Xi suddenly felt extremely hot and began to have a fever.
She swayed as she tried to get up to pour herself a glass of water, but as soon as she sat up, she felt dizzy and collapsed back onto the bed. It took her a while to groggily open her eyes and call Ye Qingqian.
Ye Qingqian listened to the phone call with a look of anxiety. After hesitating for a moment, she called Feng Jue.
She is currently out of town and cannot return immediately, so she has no choice but to seek outside help.
Upon hearing that Su Xi had a fever, Feng Jue readily agreed. He dressed and went downstairs, but only halfway down the road did he remember to call Feng Jinchen.
"Uncle?" Feng Jinchen's voice was sleepy.
"Where are you?"
"Just arrived in Ye City."
"It's alright." Feng Jue hung up the phone, his long, slender fingers gripping the steering wheel tightened, and he slammed on the gas pedal.
Feng Jinchen looked completely bewildered, chuckled, turned over, and went back to sleep.
He entered the password to open the door, pursed his thin lips, closed the door, and walked towards the bedroom.
The moment he pushed open the bedroom door, the man's pupils dilated violently, his heart skipped a beat, and he rushed over.
Su Xi lay motionless on the ground next to the water dispenser, her long black hair covering most of her face, but her cheeks were still clearly visible as burning red.
With trembling fingers, Feng Jue checked her breath. His heart sank into his stomach. He bent down, picked up the woman, and gently placed her on the bed.
He poured a glass of warm water and brought it to the woman's lips, but then he hesitated. After thinking for a moment, he went to the kitchen and found a straw.
"Su Xi, Su Xi." Feng Jue called out, thinking of pushing the woman, but his hand was outstretched in mid-air and he didn't know where to put it.
Fortunately, Su Xi slowly opened her eyes and saw a beautiful hand as delicate as bamboo, as well as the warm water she had been longing for.
She moved her lips, and the straw came closer.
"I don't want to take medicine, I just want warm water."
"Yes, just warm water," Feng Jue coaxed gently.
Watching the woman open her mouth, put the straw in, and suck hard, one sip after another, the man breathed a sigh of relief, while his eyes grew even deeper.
After drinking her fill of water, the woman closed her eyes and rested for a moment. When she opened them again, her eyes were noticeably clearer.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly as Su Xi slowly raised her eyes. When she saw Feng Jue, she was suddenly stunned. Her eyes, which usually held timidity and fear, were now bright and clear. She moved her lips as if to say something, but perhaps she was too tired and said nothing.
There was a knock at the door. Feng Jue got up, and soon Liu Cheng came in carrying a large bag of medicine.
"Mr. Feng, I've bought some different kinds of cold medicine. Which one would you like to take?"
Before Feng Jue could speak, the woman on the bed said weakly, "I don't want to take my medicine."
"Okay, okay, I won't eat." Feng Jue replied, taking out the thermometer, his handsome long eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, we couldn't get the temperature gun."
The man gave a soft "hmm," took the thermometer, walked to the bedside, and then turned to look at Liu Cheng outside the door. Liu Cheng was definitely not suitable; only he could come.
Feng Jue gently lifted a corner of the woman's collar and inserted the thermometer. His expression was serious and earnest, as if he were about to join the Party.
Soon, the temperature came out; it was below 39 degrees Celsius. Since the woman didn't like taking medicine, physical cooling methods would also work.
Feng Jue took warm water and a towel and repeatedly wiped Su Xi's forehead, neck, palms, and soles. He woke her up and fed her warm water several times during this time.
The woman's flushed face gradually returned to normal color, and her temperature was almost normal after another check.
Feng Jue was finally relieved. He wanted to rest by the bedside, but he fell asleep immediately.
He didn't know how long he had been asleep when he felt the woman on the bed stir. He suddenly opened his eyes. The woman was sleeping soundly, with a smile on her face in her sleep.
A smile slowly appeared on the man's face. He got up to go to the restroom, only to find that the woman was holding his suit jacket in her hand.
The woman's hands were slender and fair, pitifully small compared to his large hands. The bluish veins on the back of her hands were faintly visible, making one reluctant to pry them open, for fear of hurting her if too much force was used.
Feng Jue had no choice but to unbutton his coat one button at a time and take it off.
Perhaps his movements woke the woman; Su Xiyu's eyelashes fluttered slightly as she opened her eyes.
Her almond-shaped eyes, as if washed by spring water, suddenly met the man's deep eyes.
The man had only taken off half of his coat when the woman's bright, alluring gaze fixed on him. He stiffened for a moment, opened his mouth as if to explain that he wasn't plotting anything.
Before she could speak, the woman suddenly chuckled, her eyes bright as day, her voice tender and pleasant, "Little brother, long time no see. You've come to me to avert a bloody disaster?"
Seal the jade!
The man's back straightened instantly; that familiar woman was back. What was wrong with her? Had she been drinking again?
"Lower your head a little."
Seeing the man hesitate, Su Xi had no choice but to get up despite her illness.
Seeing the woman's limp and powerless appearance, Feng Jue had no choice but to bend down and lower his head.
The two were very close, their breaths almost audible.
Looking at the woman's face so close to his, and inhaling a faint fragrance of orchids, the man's heart raced, and he instinctively wanted to escape.
The next second, the woman's soft, supple arms hooked around his neck, pressing his head down even lower.
The woman's jelly-like lips also came closer, aiming at his lips.
Feng Jue's slender fingers suddenly gripped the blanket tightly, and he closed his eyes.
He wanted to see what this woman was really up to; yes, that was it.
As expected, the soft, sweet lips didn't touch him. The man slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he saw the woman, his dark eyes flashed, and his handsome face darkened.
That wretched woman, she's asleep again.
The arm that was draped over his neck slid down limply, and the man reached out to catch it and put it under the covers, tucking the corners of the blanket in.
Touching his nose, the man casually got up, only to find that the woman had also grabbed his shirt.
Perhaps the earlier misunderstanding had left the man's mind blank for a moment, because he unbuttoned his shirt almost without thinking.
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