Reborn, the yandere CEO cries and begs the baby to love him

Shang Sinian bent down and rummaged through the medical kit, then took a forehead thermometer and measured him.

"39 degrees five, what's your usual body temperature? Is this considered a fever?"

He didn't know about others, but Bai Moqing's daily body temperature was between 36 degrees five and 36 degrees six.

If the value is not within this range, then her body will feel a little uncomfortable.

But no matter how you think about it, normal human body temperature should not reach 39 degrees.

Unless, don’t be alarmed by spring body heat?

"I usually..." Mo Jingchun was really confused. He actually thought about what Shang Sinian said. After thinking for a while, he realized something was wrong.

"No matter what the temperature is usually, this temperature must mean I have a fever. Find me a fever-reducing medicine!"

Shang Sinian turned around and went out. After thinking for a moment, he dialed Lu Jiang's number. When the person on the other side saw the name, his nerves became tense.

"Did something happen to you?"

"Are you so looking forward to something happening to me? Are you unhappy just staying at home and getting paid?"

Shang Sinian's tone was filled with unkindness, which made Lu Jiang go silent for a moment.

"I'm just concerned. It's always bad when you call."

"I want to ask, if it's 39 degrees [-]...do I need to go to the hospital?"

Shang Sinian looked back at the door, but in the end he didn't say that the person with the fever was Mo Jingchun.

However, Lu Jiang could almost imagine that if Shang Sinian was ill, the caller would probably be Bai Moqing.

If Bai Moqing is sick, Shang Sinian must be crazy at this moment and will definitely show up in the hospital,

Even if I call him, I will frantically ask him to come over and even cry.

So this person has something to do with Shang Sinian, but not much. Apart from Mo Jingchun, he can't think of anyone else.

"Go to the hospital. If you cook it again, it will be medium rare. Think about what a medium rare steak looks like."

Since Shang Sinian didn't ask him to go there, it was hard for him to ask anything, he could only give some advice.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Sinian returned to the bedroom and took out a thick nightgown from the closet.

"Wrap it up and I'll take you to the hospital. Lu Jiang said, if you continue to burn it, it will be medium-rare.

If your brain is burned out, the family fortune you earned with your love will be taken away! "

Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth and felt speechless. He really shouldn't have asked Shang Sinian to come over.

It's okay to be hungry for a meal, but one night would be enough for this person to suffer for half a month.

"I won't go! I can't go. Believe it or not, I ended up in the hospital, but I will be on the news later. Shang Sinian, I can't afford to embarrass this person even if I die!"

Shang Sinian bent down to look at him, took the forehead thermometer and measured it again.

"Oh...it's almost ripe. It turns out that people really become stupid when they have a fever.

Have you forgotten, I have a hospital. "

Mo Jingchun curled his lips and clicked his tongue,

"It's really hard to imagine the life of rich people."

Shang Sinian arranged for him to stay in his own dedicated ward. The privacy here is better and no one will be photographed.

After the doctor treated the wound, he was actually a little shocked.

"This wound has been injured twice. It must be very painful."

"Get out once you've taken care of it."

Shang Sinian quickly stopped him from continuing. It was not intentional. He was really not good at dealing with wounds.

In the past, bandaging myself was just a mess, but it would heal in the end anyway. The human body's self-healing system is still very good.

Mo Jingchun didn't bother to talk to him, knowing that this man was unreliable, but he had no other choice.

"Then...I'm leaving." Shang Sinian tilted his head and glanced at him, "My wife is still at home. It's already this time, and I haven't knelt down on the washboard for the debt I owe today. Any later time will delay her sleep. ”

In fact, he wanted to say that he already missed Bai Moqing and started to panic, and even his fingertips began to tremble.

But when I say this, I feel like I am showing off to someone who has just been emotionally devastated.

Although he really didn't mean it.

"Hurry up! There is a beautiful nurse here. What do I want you, a rough old man, to do here? Do you want to hurt me three times?"

Mo Jingchun didn't even look at him. He had already thought that Shang Sinian could only go out for three hours. If he didn't see his wife again, he might go crazy.

On the way back, the driver drove much faster than when he came out, but Shang Sinian still felt it was too slow.

When he got home, he washed up in the second bedroom in 10 minutes and quietly got into the bedroom. The lights in the room were turned off.

The man walked to the bed and saw his wife sleeping soundly, and his heart finally calmed down.

He reached into the quilt, slowly took off the knee pads on Bai Moqing's legs, and covered him with the quilt again.

Although he was reluctant to leave, his attitude was really bad today.

After thinking about it, he took Bai Moqing's Bluetooth keyboard, turned around and knelt down in the corner outside.

It's not impossible to go to the study room, but I can hear my wife's shallow breathing in the bedroom.

Introspection is definitely necessary, but he has just been away for three hours, and if he is asked to go downstairs to reflect, he is really afraid that he will not be able to help but want to cry.

After kneeling for an hour, he reflected a lot, but finally decided to do it in installments. He really wanted to hold his wife to sleep.

When he stood up holding on to the wall, he felt a pulling pain on his knee. He gritted his teeth and endured it for a long time, but in the end he didn't rub it for himself.

As soon as he sneaked into the quilt, the woman turned over and got into his arms. Her small body was soft and soft from sleeping soundly.

Shang Sinian's heart instantly seemed to turn into a puddle of water. He hugged her gently, bit his lip hard, and resisted the urge to kiss her.

When Bai Moqing woke up in the morning, she looked up and saw Shang Sinian looking at her pitifully with a pair of panda eyes.

"What time did you get back? Why are the circles under your eyes dark? Are you...so sleepy?"

Shang Sinian held her in his arms and kissed her hard on the cheek more than a dozen times. Bai Moqing's skin turned red from the kiss.

He hugged the person again and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I finally feel comfortable...it makes me so uncomfortable. Honey, I will never go out at night again. I really miss you so much. I feel so flustered and uncomfortable."

He hugged him too tightly. Bai Moqing wanted to rub his chest, but she couldn't move away.

So I had to rub his back.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, I've been waiting for you at home, just for a few hours.

How is your matter going? Is Mo Jingchun okay? "

Shang Sinian took a deep breath and took it up again in an instant.

"He's still alive. He just woke up in the morning. Why are you mentioning him? What a bad luck!

I don't agree with you mentioning other men right after you wake up, okay?

You can eat this vinegar, I think it’s okay! "

The man couldn't help but hugged him tighter, until Bai Moqing patted his body and squeezed out three words from his throat with great effort,

"Suffocated..."