Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Zuo Yue fell asleep in a daze, vaguely feeling as if someone's hand was caressing hers, and she felt as if something cold was being wiped on her forehead and face.

She kept having a high fever, and she sighed softly because of the cold feeling on her forehead. She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Xu Chengfeng who was personally helping her use ice packs to cool her down physically.

He was leaning over the hospital bed, very close to her, and Xia Xi could smell the good smell on his body. She didn't move in a daze, letting Xu Chengfeng pass the ice pack on her face and forehead.

Until Xu Chengfeng's eyes fell on her already opened eyes, he only looked at each other for a moment, and then he had already retracted the ice pack and his gaze. He stood up and stepped away and said calmly: The fever has been recurring, even though it is already in the infusion bottle. I gave you antipyretic medicine, but I’m afraid you’ll burn into a fool.”

As he spoke, he put the ice pack aside to explain what he had just done.

He obviously still cares about her, but he still has a cold face.

Zuo Yue looked at him sideways, and after looking at him for a long time, she suddenly whispered: Uncle...

Hearing the softening trend in Zuo Yue's tone and no longer being so tit-for-tat with him, Xu Chengfeng looked back at her and said, Say.

You and that woman named Chris... Zuo Yue's voice was very hoarse when she spoke, but because of her weakness and guilty conscience, her voice still sounded soft and cottony when she spoke.

Before she finished speaking, Xu Chengfeng slowly frowned.

What's your relationship? Is she really your girlfriend? Zuo Yue finally asked. After asking, she carefully watched all his expressions and movements.

What's the relationship... Xu Chengfeng repeated her words in a cold voice, and looked at her indifferently for a moment: No matter what relationship we have, does it have anything to do with you?

Zuo Yue's expression was startled, but her eyes darkened instantly, but after thinking about it, she still looked at him unwillingly: If she is really your girlfriend, but she doesn't look like it, you don't We talk on the phone every day, and apart from occasionally going out together, we are not very close...

Xu Chengfeng looked at her with a serious look: Zuo Yue, this is not an issue you should be concerned about.

Of course I care. If you don't have a girlfriend, my uncle will still be mine. Zuo Yue muttered in a low voice, with indulgence and willfulness in his voice.

Anyway, she is sick and hospitalized now. No matter whether he is angry or not, he will not abandon her. If she doesn't be brave and act coquettishly at this time, will she have to wait until he abandons her again in the future?

Xu Chengfeng took a breath of air and said in a cold voice: Just stay in the hospital and recuperate. Don't think about the things you have and don't have. No matter whether I have a girlfriend or not, I am still your uncle, but I am not your only one.

Zuo Yue didn't care what he said next and just smiled: So Chris is not your girlfriend, right?

Xu Chengfeng was about to say yes, but Zuo Yue suddenly said: Uncle, for a man like you, if a woman is your girlfriend, and she is the woman you identify, you will definitely not be as silent as just now. Hesitant, so the relationship between her and you must not be what I thought before...

Xu Chengfeng suddenly interrupted her coldly: What do you want to eat?

Zuo Yue saw that he was really going to be offended by her, and if he continued talking, he might really stop caring about her.

But Zuo Yue grinned and said coquettishly: I want to eat curry chicken...

No, it's too greasy.

... Zuo Yue immediately buried his face in the quilt, knowing that he couldn't eat as he pleased in the hospital now, and said in a muffled voice: That's fine.

Seeing her look of giving up because she couldn't eat what she wanted, Xu Chengfeng only looked at her for a moment, then got up and walked out.

Not long after, someone from a nearby hotel brought rich and nutritious meals, but they were mainly light.

She knew that even if her uncle saw that she was unhappy, he would not follow her temper.

Zuo Yue sat on the hospital bed and looked at the rich and nutritious meals placed on the table. Although they looked delicious, they could tell at a glance that they were extremely bland. She suddenly said with some melancholy: Uncle, wait a minute. Can you cook me something delicious after I’m discharged from the hospital?”

We'll wait until you're discharged from the hospital.

Why are you so perfunctory? Zuo Yue turned to look at him: I see that you are very natural when preparing breakfast for me, so you should be able to prepare other foods, right?

Eat first. We'll talk about what happens after you recover. Xu Chengfeng didn't talk nonsense to her. He directly put the tableware in front of her and motioned for her to eat quickly.

Zuo Yue pursed her lips and was about to pick up the tableware, but she glanced at the Chinese vegetable porridge in the bowl in front of her, suddenly leaned back, and said in a deliberately loud voice: Feed me——

Xu Chengfeng didn't seem to hear her and ignored her. He turned around and picked up a stack of documents on the sofa and looked at it.

Uncle, I don't have the strength, you feed me... Zuo Yue still acted like a baby regardless, her voice was long and soft.

Xu Chengfeng suddenly threw the document in his hand back on the sofa, rolled his eyes fiercely out the window, and then turned to look at Zuo Yue. He was about to go crazy when he saw Zuo Yue pitifully raising his hand full of needle holes. His eyebrows knitted together.

Zuo Yue blinked at him innocently, and when he saw that he was unmoved, she had no choice but to curl her lips and reach out to pick up the spoon, but the spoon did tremble in her hand. It was not because she meant it, but because she really didn't have any strength.

High fever, pneumonia, even if it is not a fatal disease, only those who have experienced it know how uncomfortable it is.

Seeing that she was struggling to eat the porridge, Xu Chengfeng finally walked over, took the spoon and bowl from her hand, sat beside the hospital bed, and said with a cold expression: Open your mouth.

Ah. Zuo Yue smiled and opened her mouth directly to him, and even stuck out her cute little tongue and wiggled it at him twice.

Xu Chengfeng just pretended that he couldn't see it, and while feeding her, he said: I will go back to Russia for a while after you are discharged from the hospital. The return date is uncertain. Take care of yourself in Boston and stop being willful. It won't happen if you faint at home again. People can save you.

When Zuo Yue was about to continue drinking porridge, his movements froze: Are you going back to Russia to be busy with the KR Group or... the other side of things?

Xu Chengfeng continued to feed her porridge without answering.

Zuo Yue asked again: Is there any danger? Will you come back safely?

Xu Chengfeng paused slightly with his hand on the side of Zhiwan, and looked at her with a calm expression without any unnecessary emotion: Life is unpredictable, don't rely too much on anyone, I am only responsible for taking care of you here for a few years, you don't have to treat me So reluctant to leave.”

As if Zuo Yue didn't hear his heartless words, she suddenly raised her hand and put it on his arm, grabbed it carefully, and asked persistently: Is there any danger...