Chapter 2：

Tang Qiaoqiao put one hand around Shen Yue's neck, the other hand passed under his legs, and a princess directly hugged him up.

"I don't want this either."

Fragrant and soft girls would not hug men like this.

"You! You let me go!"

Shen Yue's body suddenly stiffened, feeling a great humiliation, but Tang Qiaoqiao's hands were like iron, unable to move at all. Originally, his head was dizzy, and the excitement suddenly lost consciousness.

Tang Qiaoqiao put him on the bed and murmured: "It's too light."

The man was only wearing a black silk pajamas. He seemed to have no flesh at all on his body. He clasped his hands while holding his bones.

She turned on the bedside lamp, and only then did she see the man's appearance.

His face was moustache, his lips were chapped, his pale skin was flushed abnormally, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked around the room and ran to the bathroom to get a hot towel to wipe his face.

Shen Yue felt a pair of soft hands gently touching his eyebrows in a daze, and the heat was applied to his face, and there was a burst of comfort in his heart.

Tang Qiaoqiao wiped his face while muttering: "When you are quiet, you can still be a beautiful man."

Shen Yue's face is slightly thin, with deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and thin lips without any curvature.

The eyes are also black and shiny, and when I look at you for a moment, it seems like I want to **** you in.

Wait, eyeballs?

"Are you awake?" Tang Qiaoqiao met Shen Yue's opened eyes and heaved a sigh of relief. "I thought you were so angry..."

"Get out!" As soon as Shen Yue woke up, a deep low air pressure was exuding.

Tang Qiaoqiao shook the towel in his hand: "You are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know good people."

"Good heart?" Shen Yue's thin lips raised a sneer, "We all know the purpose of your marriage, there is no need to pretend."

He pointed his finger at the bedroom door: "Now, you, go out!"

"What? You don't eat food, don't look at your illness, do you want to die?" Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him condescendingly, "but I won't let you do what you want, because you're dead, it's me who is unlucky."

The original owner of marrying Shen Yue said that he has climbed into a wealthy family, and her husband is still paralyzed and disabled. Maybe he will return to the West soon, and then she will get a huge inheritance.

However, the Shen family would not be ignorant of such a simple truth. There are prerequisites for her marriage with Shen Yue. If Shen Yue passes away within two years, then she will not get a penny, and she will face endless troubles.

The most important thing is that Li's Shen Yue didn't die at all at this time, but instead tortured himself more and more abnormally. In the later stage, he competed with the male protagonist for the property, and the death of the original owner made a lot of effort behind his back.

All in all, now that he doesn't eat or drink or see a doctor, it seems that he is torturing himself, and he will be punished on her in the future.

Shen Yue snorted: "So you are not a fool either."

Although she knew that he was scolding the original owner for being stupid, she felt that she was shot inexplicably.

Tang Qiaoqiao sat back by the bed: "Then please cooperate, I will change your clothes first, it's all soaked."

Before she could touch his neckline with her hand, she was slapped away by him with a "slap".

"Don't touch me." Shen Yue pursed his lips, her face cold like an ice cellar.

Tang Qiaoqiao touched the red back of his hand and asked tentatively, "You are resisting me so much, wouldn't it be due to men's and women's defenses, are you shy?"

She has just been born, and sometimes she may not be too accustomed to human rules.

Shen Yue glared at her.

"Then I call Mother Wang to come."

"Nobody needs it."

Tang Qiaoqiao rolled up his sleeves: "Either I will come, or Wang Ma, or I will take you to a hot bath?"

Shen Yuefa stared at the woman in front of him fiercely, she must have come to suppress him, she must be.

The woman looked back at him frankly, he was silent for a moment, and said dullly: "Mother Wang."

"It wouldn't be enough." Tang Qiaoqiao grinned, and quickly ran outside the door to the downstairs and called Mother Wang to come up.

Mother Wang had been watching the movement downstairs, for fear that the two would quarrel out of control. But when she came in and took a look, the husband lay down on the bed without cursing or smashing things, just a calm face.

And the lady akimbo smiled: "Mother Wang, please call the doctor first, do we have a family doctor?"

"Yes, it's just..." Wang Ma glanced at Shen Yue, and stopped talking.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yue: "You don't need to call a doctor."

"Why, you have a fever."

"If you say no, you don't need it, Tang Qiaoqiao, you don't have to take it too far." Shen Yue's anger in his chest was almost uncontrollable.

Tang Qiaoqiao remembered that Shen Yue was in a car accident about half a year ago. At first, he still had a little feeling in his legs. At that time, he was treated by top doctors all over the world. After trying various methods, they did not work. On the contrary, he tortured him. The ground is choking, and the body and mind are suffering.

Later, his legs became numb, and he is still unconscious.

From then on, Shen Yue developed a rebellious attitude towards seeing a doctor, no longer trusted the doctor, and almost died of illness at one time. He was a cruel person.

Tang Qiaoqiao thought of this and took a step back: "Well, mother Wang, you can help him change all the pajamas, sheets, and quilts, and clean up all of the house. Take out the ones that should be taken out for the sun."

This room has no sunshine all year round, and it has a strange smell.

Mother Wang responded and glanced at Mr., he had no objection. It was so strange. What happened here just now? Since she was sent to take care of him, she has never been able to clean the house smoothly.

Shen Yue closed his eyes and panted slightly. He just wanted this woman to get out of the room quickly, making him a headache with anger.

Wang Ma stepped forward to start, looking at Tang Qiaoqiao.

Tang Qiaoqiao met her gaze, blinked and said, "You can start."

Do you want to visit here? Wang Ma thought so in her heart.

Shen Yue said coldly: "Now you can go out."

Madam Wang also answered, "Madam, just have me here, you can also clean up yourself."

Tang Qiaoqiao: "I don't need to clean up, it's pretty good."

"It's dirty like a ghost." Shen Yue spit out a few words coldly without lifting his eyelids.

"How is it possible?" Tang Qiaoqiao touched his face, and actually rubbed the white and black mark of his hand. He raised his arm and smelled it. A strange smell mixed with the smell of alcohol and sweat came out.

"It's stinking." The man continued to cut his knife.

"Ah!" Tang Qiaoqiao yelled in horror, and immediately rushed downstairs and ran into his room.

She was standing in front of the mirror. The makeup on the woman’s face in the mirror became a patch. The eyeliner and mascara were all pasted into a ball. There were also a few black marks on the cheeks. The foundation was also taken off. A big face.

Yes, the original owner tried to confess his shame to Shen Liang at the hotel last night. After returning, he drank a lot of alcohol, did not remove his makeup and took a bath, and died of drunkenness. After waking up, he became her.

Tang Qiaoqiao sniffed the sour smell on his body disgustingly, and quickly put in the water to take a bath. She made a lot of bubbles in the jacuzzi and immersed herself in the jacuzzi relaxedly. She soaked for half an hour, washing herself white, tender and clean from top to bottom, and then picked a peach pattern. Pajamas.

At this time, her in the mirror changed drastically.

The original owner has a very poor aesthetic, and he likes to dress up in red and purple, and his makeup is full of heavy makeup, which often leads to the extremely gaudy and vulgarity of netizens.

In fact, she does have a face in the entertainment industry, black hair, round apricot eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the oval face is very cocked. Merry.

It's just being biased by her own vulgar aesthetic.

Tang Qiaoqiao carefully skinned and wiped the body lotion for his bright and fair skin, and then took a deep sniff. The air was filled with a faint peach scent, fragrant.

After she cleaned herself up, she went straight to the kitchen.

Mother Wang was busy in the kitchen, and she was stunned when she saw her come in.

Tang Qiaoqiao became nervous for a while: "What's wrong, there is still something on my face?"

"No, it's the first time I saw Madam dressed up like this. It looks much better. Oh, I didn't mean that Madam was not good-looking before." Wang Ma explained hurriedly.

"It's okay, it was really ugly to dress up before." Tang Qiaoqiao waved his hand and said he didn't mind.

Wang Ma breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that today's wife has changed a lot, and she likes the current wife.

"Madam, I have changed all the clothes and sheets of the sir. I am about to make some food for him again. What do you want to eat?"

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the kitchen carefully: "Go and rest, I'll make it for him."

Mother Wang asked in surprise: "Will you cook?"

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled triumphantly: "This is my old profession." Tie Shao's old profession is not just cooking!

Madam Wang: "That's OK, if you have any needs, please call me at any time."

After Wang Ma went out, Tang Qiaoqiao checked the refrigerator, and it was full of fresh ingredients. Since Shen Yue is ill, it is better to eat something bland.