Chapter 1238： Unlucky bride-to-be

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, stop crying."

Dan Hanjie guiltily held her trembling body, and put the person in his arms.

The warm water spray hit the two people. After the grievance, the atmosphere immediately changed.

Qin Youxuan had already put the person down before he recovered.

Taking a day's wedding photos, Qin Youxuan was too tired to even bother to move her fingers.

can't push it away, so he can only toss about it.

Waiting for Shan Hanjie to be satisfied, Qin Youxuan fell asleep leaning on his chest, not even knowing how she was taken out of the bathroom.

Woke up after a night's sleep, and it was bright outside the window.

The warm sun shines on the windowsill, fainting a circle of happiness.

"Ahee——"

Qin Youxuan sneezed as soon as she opened her eyes.

was about to sit up, and fell back on the bed dizzy.

reached out and touched his forehead, tragically found that he seemed to have a cold.

I blame Shan Hanjie. I tossed her in the bathroom for so long last night. Now it’s okay. She was brought down by the virus.

"Knocking——"

"My grandmother, Jie Shao ordered, you can get up and eat lunch if you want to sleep. You can't skip meals all day." The butler's respectful voice sounded outside the door.

Qin Youxuan turned his head and glanced at the time, only to realize that it was already twelve o'clock noon.

She was really sick, and she slept for so long as soon as she slept.

"I will get up soon."

Qin Youxuan lifted the quilt, pressed his swollen mind, got up, and stumbled into the bathroom.

I brushed my teeth and washed my face, changed my nightgown, opened the door and went downstairs.

Walking to the living room, I saw the butler was already waiting there.

"Miss grandma, lunch is ready." The butler pulled the chair away and leaned over respectfully.

"Ahee——"

Qin Youxuan was about to speak, she couldn't help but sneezed, her face turned red, and she looked very haggard.

Seeing the concubine who was about to hug Xiao Tingye to her, they all stopped at once.

"Don't let the baby come close to me, I seem to have a cold."

Qin Youxuan rubbed her nose, and said angrily.

She started to have a stuffy nose. It seems that she has a real cold.

Qin Youxuan said, she fell on the sofa weakly.

"What's the matter, isn't it uncomfortable?"

As soon as Shan Hanjie received the call, he hurried back to his private villa.

The doctor came back with him.

After checking for Qin Youxuan, it was confirmed that it was excessive fatigue, which caused a decrease in immunity, so he caught a cold.

Fortunately, there was no fever. Because Qin Youxuan was breastfeeding, the doctor just prescribed some cold medicine, and left without a shot.

"You can take a wedding photo and you can shoot yourself down, Shan Hanjie, is there any more unlucky bride-to-be than me?"

Qin Youxuan was lying on the bed, her pretty face pale and bloodless, with a thick pillow under her head, holding a cup of hot water in her hand, complaining pitifully.

"It seems that God doesn't want me to marry you."

"What nonsense?"

Dan Hanjie raised his hand to reward her with a chestnut, and took the water glass in her hand.

"It’s just a cold. It will be better in a few days. The wedding will be held as scheduled. You must marry me."

The words fell, and she reached out and touched Qin Youxuan's forehead, feeling a slightly hot touch, and she raised her eyebrows unpleasantly.

What kind of quack, dare to tell him that he does not have a fever.

"I'm okay, just kidding, what are you doing so seriously, it scared me to death." Qin Youxuan grabbed his hand and didn't see her son for most of the day, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.