Chapter 242

When I came to Han jingnian's side, Xia goodnight stared at his magnificent face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then put the towel in front of him, "wipe the water on your body first, I'll call Zhang tezhu later, and let him pick you up..."

Han jingnian slowly opened his eyes and watched her silent.

Summer good night saw him not to take the bath towel, frowned, just wanted to talk again, the man in front of me suddenly swayed his body, then the whole person fell forward and fell on her shoulder.

By the weight of his whole body, he almost knelt down on the ground. Good night in summer: ""

What is Han jingnian doing? What's wrong with fainting?

Summer goodnight turned his mouth: "Han jingnian......"

Just calling his name, she could smell a strong smell of wine.

She subconsciously turned her head and came closer to him, then almost fainted on the spot due to the smell of alcohol on his body.

How much wine did he drink No wonder he just walked unsteadily Are you drunk?

Wait, he's drunk. Why did he come to her?

There are so many servants in the old house, but Zhang can't help them. Since he regards her as an outsider and a legal husband and wife, he even says, "does the house have your name?" This kind of words can be said, why does he come to her?

She is such a man of backbone, it is impossible to control him!

Half an hour later, with one hand on his waist and one hand shaking his wrists, he stood panting beside the bed, staring at the fragrant Han jingnian who had been taken off his wet clothes, wiped his body with a towel, and slept in the pink bedspread and quilt cover she just changed at night. He just wanted to slap himself hard, and then drew two words with a brush on his face: really fragrant 。

Han jingnian looks thin, but actually has a lot of weight. He drags him upstairs, helps him undress (his underwear is pulled off with eyes closed), wipes his body (the key part is skipped by her directly carrying the multiplication table of 99), and almost exhausts all her physical strength.

She reluctantly supported the last trace of blood, threw his clothes into the washing machine, washed and dried them, and then fell into bed exhausted.

In a daze, Xia goodnight felt that she was very hot. She kicked the quilt, but still felt the heat. She unconsciously felt the temperature of her hand, which made her sleepy and disappear instantly.

Han jingnian has a high fever?

Summer good night turned out the thermometer, measured the temperature, see it is 39 degrees, she quickly turned out the anti fever paste, anti fever drugs, and then find alcohol to help him cool down physically.

I don't know if he is drunk or burned. He has been talking nonsense and his voice is very low. I can't hear him clearly in summer evening.

One after another, even cotton balls stained with alcohol have been thrown into the whole trash can. Good night in summer, she thought, if she doesn't get rid of the fever, when she was going to call an ambulance, the temperature of Han's body had a downward trend.

Summer good night relieved, but did not dare to sleep, for fear that he would burn again later.

With the passage of time, Han's breathing gradually calmed down, and his bedroom became more and more quiet.

He is still babbling. Compared with just now, he enunciates clearly. But after listening carefully for a while, Xia goodnight barely catches a few scattered words: "I won't let you have an accident I hurt you... "

“…… Sorry Life to you... "

PS: I've arrived abroad. I'll write a chapter when I wake up, then I'll have dinner. See you for the update in the evening