Chapter 72 Thank you, wife, for taking care of me~
Song Yinxi sat on the edge of the bed with a water glass and medicine in her hands.
"Duan Jinchi, you're really something! Aren't you supposed to be healthy? A simple cold can knock you out! You're hopeless!"
Duan Jinchi was delirious with fever, but he knew that Song Yinxi was all talk and no action.
He slowly sat up, obediently drank the medicine, and said, "Thank you, wife."
Song Yinxi gripped her water glass tightly. "I'm not your wife, I'm your mortal enemy!"
"Even in death, you'd rather be my enemy, that's great~" Duan Jinchi mumbled groggily, "They say hate lasts longer than love..."
As he spoke, he moved his head closer to her, trying to put his arm around her shoulder.
Seeing this, Song Yinxi pressed him down onto the bed, saying, "Stay away from me, don't infect me."
Duan Jinchi said weakly, "You despise me..."
"Yes, I just don't like you!" Song Yinxi pulled the blanket up and tucked it under his neck. "Go to sleep!"
"And what about you?"
"Anyway, I'm not sleeping with you." Song Yinxi stood by the bed. "Don't even think about giving me your cold so I can't go to the signing ceremony tomorrow."
Duan Jinchi: "..."
In Song Yinxi's eyes, was he that kind of person?
"Where will you sleep?"
"Never mind that, go to sleep!" Song Yinxi turned off the light.
The room was pitch black.
"Sigh~"
Duan Jinchi sighed softly and closed his eyes resignedly.
Suddenly, the lights came on again.
Duan Jinchi opened his eyes in surprise, "Wife~"
Song Yinxi leaned down and said, "Tell me the truth, did you catch a cold by taking a cold shower?"
No wonder she's his wife!
How clever!
But how could he tell Song Yinxi the truth!
I had a feeling I'd be thrown out if I told the truth.
"No~" Duan Jinchi weakly stretched out his hand, "How could I be so stupid?"
Song Yinxi clearly didn't believe it.
"No man wants to show weakness to the woman he loves..." he said slowly, "Wife..."
"Alright, I'll believe you for now. Go to sleep."
Song Yinxi tucked his hand under the covers, turned off the light, and left.
On the bright side, at least his wife is still willing to take care of him.
very nice.
The bed still smells of my wife.
Duan Jinchi had a good night's sleep and felt much better.
A faint light appeared in the room.
He got up and went outside, where he saw Song Yinxi lying on the sofa, looking serene and beautiful.
He slowly walked over, squatted down beside the sofa, and quietly watched her.
She's so beautiful, yet she has such a sharp tongue.
Duan Jinchi reached out, his fingertips gently stroking and lingering on Song Yinxi's cheek.
"Duan, Jin, Chi—"
Song Yinxi opened her eyes. "You're better now?"
Oh no! Oh no!
It's been discovered.
Duan Jinchi felt weak for a second, grabbed Song Yinxi's hand and pressed it to his forehead, "Wife, touch it, is it still hot?"
"ah!"
Song Yinxi screamed, "It's so hot! It's probably around 40 degrees Celsius! Duan Jinchi, you're going to burn yourself to death!"
He's playing him again!
"Wife, you're right, I'm so horny~" Duan Jinchi moved closer to her chest, "Wife, help me—"
Give him a hand.
Song Yinxi pushed his head away, "Stop messing around, go and check your own temperature!"
I'm so sleepy.
She still wanted to sleep—
It's all Duan Jinchi's fault.
"It can't be measured."
Song Yinxi rolled her eyes. "Then go die!"
"Wife~"
Duan Jinchi pressed his face against her hand, "Wife, thank you for taking care of me last night."
“If I hadn’t taken care of you, I would have loved for you to die.” Song Yinxi sat up. “Actually, I gave you vitamins last night.”
"The vitamins boosted my immunity and made me better. Thank you, wife." Duan Jinchi leaned closer, his eyes pleading.
Song Yinxi raised her hand and covered his mouth and nose. "Don't get too close to me. If I catch a cold, I won't let you off the hook!"
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