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"With an outsider here, I can't fall asleep!"

Shi Wenqian's words caused the atmosphere to instantly turn cold as if the surrounding air was frozen.

Lu Shaoming's cold voice came out from his throat.

"You better get used to this kind of life, because in the future, we will have to sleep together in the same bed for many days and nights in Mrs. Lu!"

Shi Wenqian never thought that he would still not release the palm at her waist. Instead, he hugged her even tighter.

The thoughts of the man in front of her were really unfathomable. She resigned herself to closing her eyes. Perhaps she was really tired, but she accidentally fell asleep at the back.

Unexpectedly, this time, she slept soundly and had no dreams for the whole night. She could vaguely feel someone gently caressing her back with such a gentle force.

When she woke up again, Shi Wenqian felt dizzy and her mouth was parched. She tried to wake up, but her throat felt painful.

In the blurry line of sight, there was a familiar tall and straight figure on the bed. It was probably because she had slept for too long, causing her eyes to blur. It took her a long time to see the figure clearly.

It's Lu Shaoming!

Why was he standing on the edge of the bed, looking so heavy? But why did she feel a little warm all over?

Just as Shi Wenqian was about to get up from the bed, Lu Shaoming held her down. His eyes were so deep that others could not see through him, and his voice was low and powerful.

"You have a fever!"

Only then did she realize that she was sick. No wonder she felt so hot.

Lu Shaoming took out a cold, soaked towel from somewhere and twisted it dry before placing it on her forehead. His movements were quite gentle as he covered her with the blanket.

"Lie still! Don't move!"

Shi Wenqian felt very comfortable on her head, maybe it was because she was sick, but she was still very tired and tired, and after a while, she once again fell asleep.

After that, she couldn't remember anything at all. In her dazed state, she seemed to hear light footsteps wandering around her.

Unfortunately, she was too tired to open her eyes.

In the end, Shi Wenqian was woken up by her hunger. Her slender and thick eyelashes slightly moved, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She turned her head to look out the window. It was unknown when it had started to rain, but the rain that was hitting the window gave off a desolate feeling.

It was already six o'clock at night, and she had actually slept for so long. No wonder she was so hungry.

The huge bedroom was empty and completely devoid of people. Lu Shaoming had long since disappeared from the room, and even the rustling of the curtains was becoming clearer.

It was hard to tell if her heart was filled with disappointment or some other kind of feeling. It was possible that a person would become fragile and sentimental when they were sick. Now, she really wished to have someone to accompany them.

Shi Wenqian got up from the bed with a tired and heavy body. He decided to get some simple food to fill his stomach before thinking about anything else.

When they reached the living room, Little Eight, who was originally lying lazily on the floor, immediately pulled himself together when he heard the noise. He then lifted his doggy head to look at the source of the sound.

However, after seeing that it was Shi Wenqian, Xiao Ba immediately drooped his doggy head, and continued to doze off with a sluggish mood, not giving her even a single glance.

Shi Wenqian couldn't help but gnash his teeth in his heart. Most likely, when Little Eight heard the voice, he thought Lu Shaoming had returned, so he was a little excited just a moment ago.

It was obvious that the dog that followed her for so many years had submitted to Lu Shaoming's power. It was simply relying on the power of a man.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She was about to step forward and teach this brat who could easily pinch a soft persimmon a lesson, but just as she was about to slam the door was pushed open from the outside.

Lu Shaoming's tall and handsome figure appeared in front of him. His suit was slightly wet, and even his hair was stained with rainwater.

He looked completely different from the usual cold and forceful elite man. He looked extremely innocent, and even his pair of pitch-black eyes had lost their sharpness.

The man in front of him had a good skin that seemed capable of deceiving others, but he actually had a cruel and ruthless bloodthirsty factor in his bones.

Shi Wenqian hurriedly retracted his half-extended dog paw. He could not help but shiver, and a wave of coldness came from his back.

Fortunately, she had retracted her claws in time, but how could it be such a coincidence? Lu Shaoming just happened to be back at that moment.

He was also carrying two plastic bags in his hands. He didn't know what was inside, but they were probably important documents or something like that. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought them back in the rain.

Lu Shaoming sized her up a few times, and her face slowly darkened. Shi Wenqian could not be more familiar with his expression, and thought not to himself.

'This is bad! 'He couldn't possibly want to get even with her. With his usual pampering towards Little Eight, he probably wanted to take care of her. In fact, she really didn't do anything!

Seeing Lu Shaoming striding towards him with a cold and ruthless aura, Shi Wenqian instinctively took a few steps back.

Everyone have the instinct to protect themselves, she had a premonition that Lu Shaoming wanted to beat her up. Right now, she was a patient.

Lu Shaoming frowned even more and snapped at her.

"Stop, you're not allowed to move!"

Shi Wenqian wanted to run away very much, but his body had stopped listening to him. He was probably shocked by the strong aura that was emitted from Lu Shaoming's body.

When Lu Shaoming got close to Shi Wenqian, he extended his palm out towards her face. Shi Wenqian was so afraid that he closed his eyes tightly, he did not know what he wanted to do.

It couldn't be that he was really going to hit her, right? With Lu Shaoming's current unsettled and unruly personality, he could actually do such a thing? She was so scared that her body started to tremble.

Shi Wenqian's nervous and afraid look entered Lu Shaoming's eyes, and he could not help but smile slightly.

In his line of sight, he saw the girl's soft and smooth face. Her skin was creamy, tender and silky white like milk. Not a single blemish could be found on her delicate full red lips.

Lu Shaoming's slightly trembling eyelashes were like the wings of a cicada. This scene stimulated him, and his eyes fixed onto her lips, becoming dark.

He couldn't help but lean forward slightly. He wanted to be intimate with her and have a taste of what her cherry-like lips were made of. How could she be so soft and tender? It was like a jelly.

Shi Wenqian waited for a while but before he could do anything, he gently opened his eyes and saw the handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Instinctively, she took two steps back and looked at him warily.

"What do you want?"

"My fever has subsided!"

Lu Shaoming's expression was calm, as though nothing had happened, his big palm landed on her forehead and gently tried it, then used his index finger to pluck at her forehead.

"Hiss ~"

Shi Wenqian immediately gasped from the pain. When he touched the place where he was shot just now, his skin must have already turned red.

But why did she feel a trace of doting from Lu Shaoming's movements just now, and why did his gaze seem too gentle? It must be her misconception.

Just as she was deep in her thoughts, Lu Shaoming suddenly grabbed her up and carried her towards the bedroom.

The feeling of being suspended in mid air caused Shi Wenqian to scream out of instinct, his hands wrapped around Lu Shaoming's neck, and crawled into his embrace.

Lu Shaoming's body had a faint smell of ancient dragon water, it was very good, and she couldn't help but take two more breaths.

"If you're sick, just obediently lie down. I don't want others to say that Mr Lu mistreated my wife!"

Shi Wenqian was gently placed onto the big bed behind her and laid back in his previous position. Lu Shaoming leaned over and covered her with the blanket, then turned and returned to the living room.