Chapter 77

"Very athletic." Liao Zhenbo gazed anxiously at Fu Xiaoqian's reddened cheeks, and his low-alcohol voice was full of sincerity. "You see, you're tired after playing for a while. In the future, you have to come out with me often, so that you can look more healthy."

Under Fu Xiaoqian's snow-white and transparent skin, she could clearly see the tangled capillaries, and her whole body seemed to be turning extremely red. The tiny pores are spreading and sweating.

"Ah Fu Xiaoqian suddenly bent down and pressed down her calf, showing her teeth and screaming.

Liao Zhenbo's heart shrinks next to him. He squats down and slightly raises Fu Xiaoqian's trousers. His eyes examine Fu Xiaoqian's legs back and forth. "What's the matter?" There was an obvious worry in the voice.

"Well, it looks like a cramp." The sudden pain made Fu Xiaoqian's words unable to be coherent. Her willow like eyebrows became a small hill, clenching her gums. It was obvious that she was in great pain.

He took Fu Xiaoqian's hands around his neck, picked her up and sat on his thigh. He knelt on the ground, raised her legs and rubbed them back and forth to relieve her pain.

All the people present were shocked, and their eyes were full of surprise. Everyone knew that he loved his wife, but never thought that such a proud man could kneel down for his wife in front of so many people. He did not weaken his domineering, but because of his tenderness, plated a dazzling halo around him.

"No, everyone is watching." Fu Xiaoqian was also frightened by his actions. She struggled to get up from him.

"Don't move." Liao Zhenbo's strength is just right, which will not increase her pain burden, but also can stop her action of standing up in time.

He is such a person. He never cares about or cares about the eyes of people around him, no matter whether it will damage his face or damage his image. He only knows that he wants to do it, so he does it.

"Is that more comfortable?" He raised his eyes and bumped into Fu Xiaoqian's eyes.

"Well, it doesn't hurt." Fu Xiaoqian seemed to be hypnotized, nodded her head gently, and her eyes didn't dodge.

"That's good." He was obviously relieved. Then, kneeling a little, Xin Chang stood up, holding Fu Xiaoqian in his arms, and strode toward the sunshade. Update for the first time

Fu Xiaoqian didn't struggle at this time, because she knew that the struggle was futile, so she put her arms around his neck and let him hold herself in front of so many people.

"That's what you taught her?" Just in a trance, she asked. All of a sudden, she was also startled by herself. She glanced aside and did not dare to look at him.

"Who?" Liao Zhenbo asked knowingly, but when he saw that Fu Xiaoqian didn't seem to want to communicate more, he gave his own answer, "I only taught you one student, and I will be the only one in my life."

Fu Xiaoqian obviously some don't believe his words, the eye color is faint ground is visiting him, want to seek a trace of unnatural from. However, she was disappointed. The bottom of his eyes was clear and magnanimous, as if he could see through at a glance, and with magical bewitching power, she almost believed it.

"Don't tell the truth." With these words, Liao Zhenbo has put her in his arms on a bamboo chair, takes out a white towel and carefully wipes the sweat on her face and bare skin.

"I remember saying that I never need to hide from you." Fu Xiaoqian saw only sincerity in his eyes.

Fu Xiaoqian can't argue with him any more. At the moment, her head seems to be more and more heavy, her body is sweating a lot, and her cheeks are beginning to turn purple. She felt unusually cold on her body. She trembled and hugged her body with her hands.

"Bingbing, what's wrong?" Hazy, she seems to have heard Liao Zhenbo anxious voice.

"Well." She responded vaguely. Then, in front of her eyes, there were busy figures and concerned questions, but she was unable to give an answer. Update for the first time

she only knows that her mouth seems to be pried open, and then a warm current is injected into her body, which is salty, sweet and delicious. It seems that the sweat just now has drained the moisture in her body. She greedily opens her mouth to accept the wisp of sweetness.

Then, she felt her body light, and she was picked up by someone. It seemed to be bumpy, and it seemed to be carefully protected in her arms.

Wang Lin stands at the back of the crowd and looks at Liao Zhenbo doing all this. She doesn't find a trace of disgust and impatience from his handsome face. There are only worries and heartaches leaked from the towering eyebrows.

She had never been so gaffed. Her tightly clasped fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh, but she could not feel the pain, because she seemed to be able to see clearly that her heart was ticking blood at this time. It turned out that she did not lose in time, but lost in the heart hidden in her chest.

She really lost, completely, completely. But rooted in the bottom of her heart, she was not allowed to lose the battle without gunpowder. She was not reconciled to the fact that she was defeated before she entered the war.With deep pain in his eyes, he followed everyone in silence.

Liao Zhenbo moves carefully and gently, as if he is holding the most precious treasure in the world. Fu Xiaoqian will be placed on the seat, and then their own actions neatly jump on the car, slamming the door, as if to waste another second, are blasphemous to life. Then he said in a low voice, "drive."

Lesen also felt the deep worry from Liao Zhenbo. He jumped into the car immediately after him. Before he sat down, the car sped out smoothly and quickly.

"Contact the doctor and stand by at home." Liao Zhenbo didn't even raise his head, but leson obviously felt the cold air pressure from his body.

Liao Zhenbo's voice is cold and cold, and he is overbearing. Lesen answers with a low voice. He quickly takes out his mobile phone, calls Shuzhen hospital, and asks them to send the best doctor to Liao's house immediately.

"Drive faster, drive faster." Liao Zhenbo felt that his heart had already jumped to his throat and constantly urged the driver in front to speed up. Facing Fu Xiaoqian's more and more pale lips, he found that he was about to go crazy anxiously.

"Boss, no matter how fast, it may not be safe." The silent driver couldn't help reminding him.

"Where is the doctor?" Liao Zhenbo holds Fu Xiaoqian in a coma. He can't wait for his servant to open the door for him. He raises his foot and kicks it in directly. He anxiously shouts for the doctor. He seems to be crazy to hold Fu Xiaoqian upstairs in the direction of the master bedroom.

All the stunned servants were in the same place for a moment, unable to react.

Liao Zhenbo has always been a calm, domineering and expensive man in their impression. He has never seen anyone or anything so panicked.

How can they not be surprised and surprised by the sudden appearance of such savage behavior.

"Go and see Madame." The first person to react was Wu Ma, an old man who had seen everything through.

"Oh." The doctor peeped in the direction of the upstairs, as if to rush to an arduous task in general, hesitated to move the pace, the voice can not hide tension, "OK."

"You're here, waiting for the call." Wu Ma gave a simple command to the servants and followed the doctor's steps.

There was a sharp drink from the room. "I've seen it for so long, but I haven't found any disease yet? What's the use of raising you garbage? "

Then, another male voice came out, obviously weaker in momentum, "president, husband Madame, it's just common heat stroke. " If it's an ordinary patient, it's estimated that the doctor has already looked coldly at the man's fuss and will only answer coldly. It's just a small problem. Is it necessary to be so nervous?

But the man in front of them is not an ordinary person, but a rich man who supports their whole hospital. Moreover, the rich man has a good culture and a bright blind degree, so he must have no less knowledge than anyone else.

Such an excellent man, in the face of a woman's little heatstroke, is out of proportion and abandons self-cultivation, which makes his IQ drop to the level of smacking.

It is conceivable that he regards this woman above all else.

Understanding this relationship, the doctor did not dare to neglect, and did not dare to make a decision at will, so the time was delayed.

"It's just heatstroke?" In the end, the doctor was doubted obviously, "so you still waste so much time?"

"How?" His patience is on the verge of a tipping point.

"It's better to take medicine orally and take a drop of it..." Even if the doctor stopped the car, he was annoyed by his unnecessary actions.

"He said Only a word, but can obviously feel that he is trying to endure, for his wife, to a trivial voice to endure his anger.

"It's better to use low alcohol and mint leaves, and rub her joints, so the heat on her body will subside faster." Under the authority of Liao Zhenbo, the doctor has to give his own prescription which has been tried repeatedly.

"Well." As if very satisfied with the word fast retreat, he raised his hand and waved to the doctor, "go and prepare." Then she sat down beside Fu Xiaoqian's bed, grabbed her cold hands exposed outside the thin quilt, rubbed them, trying to restore her temperature to normal, and even more hated that she could not take the place of Fu Xiaoqian to bear the pain.

"Young master, the things are ready. Please let me clean them for your wife." Today, the old man wore a thin shirt with long sleeves. She rolled up the cufflinks.

He put down the bowl shaped utensils with mint leaves and alcohol in his hand, and pushed Liao Zhenbo on the shoulder to send him away. After all, such meticulous work can't be done by a big man, let alone a man who has always focused on business.

"You've been tired all day, too. Take a shower. When you come back, I'll be fine, too. "

Liao Zhenbo was not moved by Wu's words. He just turned his eyes from Fu Xiaoqian's face to Wu's face and said, "I'll do it." The tone was firm, and there was no meaning to say it casually.

"You?" Wu Ma was shocked, and her voice was obviously raised several octaves.

"Well, you can do it." Without waiting for Wu Ma to say anything, her big palms went into the quilt and turned Fu Xiaoqian's body over. Fearing that the pillow would cover her mouth and nose, she carefully turned Fu Xiaoqian's face to one side.Wu Ma watched in disbelief as Liao Zhenbo finished all this, and then quietly walked out of the room. The door was behind her and she took it with her. She thought she knew Liao Zhenbo. Today, she realized that what she knew was just the tip of the iceberg.