"Feed the medicine?" Jian Xiaoge was stunned for a moment, but still didn't quite believe it, and insisted on getting up.
However, just now, Lu Zexiao was keeping close to the position of feeding medicine, and Jian Xiaoge struggled when he got up. During this struggle, Jian Xiaoge's nails scratched Lu Zexiao's neck.
There were a few red marks at that time, and Jian Xiaoge felt that she had hit hard, so she immediately stopped what she was doing.
After calming down, Jian Xiaoge looked at Lu Zexiao, who still explained patiently.
"I'm really feeding you medicine, can't you feel the pills in your mouth?"
Lu Zexiao had already put in the pills, and Jian Xiaoge woke up just as she was about to be fed water.
Jian Xiaoge moved her tongue, maybe it was because of the fever, her sense of taste was not very sensitive, and the medicine was not very bitter. Fortunately, the medicine hadn't completely melted away, otherwise Lu Zexiao wouldn't be able to tell.
"Then you can't..."
Jian Xiaoge's face turned red all of a sudden.
"I promise you, I will never get close to you for no reason during your illness. Don't make yourself too attractive."
Jian Xiaoge nodded reassuringly.
At least Lu Zexiao was a man who kept his word, and he said it so firmly.
But Jian Xiaoge realized that there was something wrong with Lu Zexiao's words. What does it mean that he is too attractive? Is he denying his own charm?
Excessive!
"Drink of water."
Lu Zexiao didn't give Jian Xiaoge a chance to question himself at all, and directly handed warm honey water to Jian Xiaoge's hand, ordering Jian Xiaoge to drink it.
sweet.
Lu Zexiao's unintentional actions made Jian Xiaoge feel much relieved.
After drinking the water, Jian Xiaoge lay down again, covered the quilt and closed her eyes.
"Are you still unwell?"
Seeing Jian Xiaoge's listless appearance, Lu Zexiao was really worried.
Jian Xiaoge replied in a low voice, "It's okay."
Thinking that Jian Xiaoge hadn't eaten yet, Lu Zexiao handed the hotel menu to Jian Xiaoge, looking through it thoughtfully like a waiter.
"Is there something to eat?"
Looking at the menu, Jian Xiaoge was very hungry, but had no appetite.
"No."
Lu Zexiao looked at Jian Xiaoge with some unhappiness, "Still angry?"
Jian Xiaoge shook her head, "I really have no appetite."
After finishing speaking, Jian Xiaoge rested again. Lu Zexiao sat by the bed and accompanied Jian Xiaoge until night fell again. The first thing Jian Xiaoge said when he woke up was, "I'm hungry."
"Then I'll ask the hotel to prepare the dishes."
Having said that, Lu Zexiao quickly ordered all the dishes on the menu that he thought were suitable for Jian Xiaoge and delivered them directly to the hotel. However, Jian Xiaoge didn't know what to eat after seeing the dazzling array of dishes.
Lu Zexiao hesitated when he saw Jian Xiaoge, "Why? Don't you want to eat?"
At this time, Jian Xiaoge wanted to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup.
"Why isn't there a bowl of noodles?"
As soon as Jian Xiaoge said this sentence, she denied it again.
It must be difficult for foreigners to make the kind of food that one wants to eat.
"Forget it, let me drink water."
As Jian Xiaoge said, she picked up the water glass and started to drink, Lu Zexiao's frown deepened...
It was the first time for him to accommodate a woman and guess a woman's preferences.
Lu Zexiao frowned, and directly dialed the phone again, "I just sent you the address, immediately check the nearby Chinese restaurants for me, and then ask them to make a bowl of hot noodle soup and send it to this hotel."
After speaking, Lu Zexiao hung up the phone.
The assistant replied in seconds, and the matter has been dealt with.
Lu Zexiao walked to Jian Xiaoge's side and took the cup in her hand, "Don't drink it, save your stomach for your noodle soup."
Jian Xiaoge couldn't believe Lu Zexiao's efficiency.
Soon, Jian Xiaoge ate a bowl of hot noodle soup, and the extra tea eggs from the shop made Jian Xiaoge even more satisfied.
At this time, Lu Zexiao looked at the phone and smiled happily.
Lu Zexiao, who put away his mobile phone, walked in front of Jian Xiaoge. He was about to reach out to take the bowl of noodles that Jian Xiaoge had finished eating, but was pushed away by Jian Xiaoge.
"What are you going to do again?"
Jian Xiaoge backed away in fear, and staggered off the bed.
Lu Zexiao looked at Jian Xiaoge in confusion, and wanted to reach out to help Jian Xiaoge, but was stopped by Jian Xiaoge and reprimanded to stand still.
"Is it because I live in your room that you can do whatever you want? Does it mean that my illness is cured now that I eat the noodles you prepared?"
Lu Zexiao looked at Jian Xiaoge with some disappointment, "Do you think of me as this kind of person?"
"yes!"
"Since you got married, you have been much more presumptuous than before. Because of the legal relationship, and others don't know our true nature, you want to take me by force, don't you!"
The more Jian Xiaoge talked, the more excited she became.
Maybe it's because her sense of security in her heart is getting less and less.
Sometimes Jian Xiaoge felt that Lu Zexiao was the savior who helped her when she was helpless.
But sometimes Lu Zexiao acted like a devil, not following the original contract.
If it's a provocative and provocative shallow kiss, Jian Xiaoge can persuade herself to endure it, and it's like taking advantage of each other.
But last time Lu Zexiao kept forcing her and kissing her forcefully, and his angry appearance scared her.
Lu Zexiao took a few steps back immediately, "I'm not the kind of hungry and lustful man you think. Sometimes, you should think about what you have done."
When Lu Zexiao uttered these words, he felt a little strange. In fact, his behavior was not under his control.
But how would he explain it to Jane Xiaoge? Sensibility broke through rationality and occupied the high ground, so he was impulsive?
Jian Xiaoge looked at Lu Zexiao's direction resentfully without saying a word, and then Lu Zexiao turned around and went into the bathroom.
Just after a while, he came out with a warm towel, stretched his arms far away and handed it to Jian Xiaoge.
"Wipe your hands and rest."
Jian Xiaoge took Lu Zexiao's towel and threw it aside.
At this moment, Lu Zexiao's cell phone rang suddenly. He looked at the name on it and said, "What's the matter?"
Lu Zexiao was very straightforward, and Li Yixiang on the other end of the phone looked cautious and lowered his voice.
"It seems that paparazzi are following me."
"Let your staff check and deal with it."
"Can you……"
Before Li Yixiang finished speaking, Lu Zexiao interrupted, "I'm busy."
After speaking, Lu Zexiao hung up the phone directly.
Because Jian Xiaoge staggered and fell to the ground just now, she didn't get up at all... Is this cheating? Is this provocative?
Lu Zexiao went straight in front of Jian Xiaoge, looked at Jian Xiaoge's appearance and was about to help Jian Xiaoge up, but Jian Xiaoge refused firmly.
"I can get up by myself, you stay away from me."