Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

"That's enough. After playing this trick, he moved to Xiushui scenic spot." Lu Yeqing interrupted uncle Da's words and raised his feet and walked upstairs.

Xiushui scenic spot is located in the suburb of the imperial capital, facing the sea and back to the forest, with an elegant environment.

It doesn't matter where Wen Ning lives, but the key is that there is no Lu Yeqing in the beautiful scenery.

"You stop!" Wenning's little temper broke out once forced by Lu Yeqing's indifference.

Lu Yeqing also stopped as she expected.

"Don't stink there! I cook for you because I thank you for helping me today."

Lu Yeqing was not surprised that she would guess that it was herself, but this could not be an excuse for her to get close to herself. "Are you forcing me to be indifferent next time when you are in trouble?"

Wen Ning choked. This man's angry skills are perfect!

"Are you forcing me to abandon my politeness? You helped me. I thank you. This is the most basic politeness!" Wen Ning returned Lu Yeqing's original words to him.

Lu Yeqing turned his head. Xiling's eyes fell on Wen Ning's stubborn face. He pursed his thin lips and was blocked by a woman for the first time.

They looked at each other for a long time, and the smell of gunsmoke filled the whole room. For a long time, Lu Yeqing moved his lips and planned to speak, but Wen Ning took the first step: "you don't eat."

She sat down on the chair she had just pulled out for Lu Yeqing and ate rice without looking at Lu Yeqing.

Lu Yeqing had planned to lift up and walk towards the restaurant. His feet retracted again, stared at Wen Ning, who was eating, for a while, turned and left.

The next morning, Wen Ning went downstairs and didn't see Lu Yeqing, but he accidentally saw his car in the yard. That is to say, he hasn't left yet.

"The young master has a stomach disease. Call the doctor quickly!" Uncle Da's footsteps sounded with an anxious voice.

Wenning looked back and saw Uncle Da running down the stairs with a worried face.

"Uncle Da, what's the matter?"

"The young master's stomach problem is an old problem. He must have been busy in the company these days and couldn't eat well. He didn't eat last night. He couldn't get out of bed with stomach pain early in the morning."

Uncle Da didn't care to talk to Wen ningduo. He turned and took the medicine box. "Young lady, you go to dinner first. I'll get some stomach medicine for the young master."

Wenning quickly stopped uncle DA and took the medicine box from his hand. "Uncle Da, I'll go."

Uncle Da was stunned. When he reacted, Wen Ning had already gone upstairs.

This is the first time Wen Ning has entered Lu Yeqing's room. The whole room is dark. The gray floor is equipped with black-and-white monotonous furniture, which makes the whole room as low as him.

Lu Yeqing's eyes on the bed were slightly closed, his lips were white, and his eyes were black, which was the opposite of the aggressive him last night.

Wenning opened the medicine box and quickly found the stomach medicine from it. It was not difficult for her. After all, she studied medicine.

"Open your mouth." Wen Ning handed the pill to Lu Yeqing's lips.

Lu Yeqing suddenly opened his eyes and revealed that his pure eyes were staring at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning almost didn't want to think about it. He raised his hand and patted his forehead. "What are you looking at? I'm a medical student and won't kill you! Open my mouth and take medicine!"

Lu Yeqing's dry lips closed tightly and didn't intend to open, but Wen Ning kept waiting with the tablets on his lips.

For a long time, Lu Yeqing did not turn his head, avoided the pills handed over by Wen Ning, and said, "get out... Huh!"

Before the words "get out" were finished, Wen Ning had forced the pill into his mouth.

Bitter and astringent from his mouth, Lu Yeqing could not help but frown. He was about to get angry. Wen Ning's cold voice came again, "drink water!"

A cup of clear water appeared on Lu Yeqing's lips. It was bitter. He temporarily chose to bow his head, grab the cup with his big hand, prop up his body, and drink up the water in the cup.

Drops of water slid down the corners of his lips and onto the quilt.

After drinking a glass of water, Wen Ning didn't wait for him to put it down, so he grabbed the cup, put it on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and then forcibly pressed him down on the bed. "Although you have a stomach disease, you will have no appetite, but you must eat. I'll cook porridge for you, and you can't move when you lie down."

After that, regardless of Lu Yeqing's reaction, Wen Ning turned and left the room.

As soon as he came downstairs, Wen Ning saw Huo Zheng, Lu Yeqing's imperial doctor, hurrying over.

Seeing Wen Ning, he was stunned and looked at Uncle DA in surprise. How could a woman appear in Lu Yeqing's villa?

"Young lady, how is the young master?"

Hearing uncle Da's address to Wen Ning, Huo Zheng was surprised to lose his chin.

"I have taken medicine, but I still need to ask a doctor to go up and have a look. The situation is not very good." Wen Ning can see that Lu Yeqing is completely holding on.

Uncle Da sighed, "Dr. Huo, hurry up!"

Huo Zheng nodded and went upstairs.

Wenning went into the kitchen to cook porridge. Half an hour later, a bowl of nutritious and simple millet porridge was cooked. She carried it upstairs.

Lu Yeqing had been put on a drip, and the man fell asleep under the action of medicine.

"How many times have I told him that stomach disease is not a minor disease and must be paid attention to. He just won't listen. If there is another time, I won't care." Huo Zheng's face is not very good. Obviously, Lu Yeqing's state is very bad.

"Dr. Huo, you know the young master is very busy. You can't ignore it!" Uncle Da said with lingering fear. He was really worried that Huo Zheng didn't care about Lu Yeqing.

You know, how many doctors have changed for Lu Yeqing's stomach disease, and there is nothing to do, so Huo Zhengneng can cure it.

Huo Zheng just complains and complains. You know, Lu Yeqing's identity is unusual. If something happens to him, Huo Zheng will suffer.

The key is that Lu Yeqing is not obedient.

"Are you Mrs. Lu Shao?" Huo Ting asked curiously when he caught a glimpse of Wenning who had just entered the door.

Wenning put down the little rice porridge and nodded, "HMM."

"I'll leave Mr. Lu's stomach to you. If he suffers from stomach disease next time, I won't care." Huo Zheng believes that Wen Ning should be able to cure Lu Yeqing.

There must be two brushes to become Mrs. Lu Shao.

Wen Ning was stunned. It was obvious that she had fallen short of Huo Zheng's expectations.

Glanced at Lu Yeqing on the hospital bed, but his eyes directly hit his deep eyes. Lu Yeqing didn't know when to wake up.

"Dr. Huo, don't worry, I will take good care of him!" at that moment, Wen Ning nodded heavily and promised Huo Zheng. His face was determined. I don't know whether it was for Huo Zheng or for Lu Yeqing.

Perhaps there was no spirit. Lu Yeqing didn't refute, but slightly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Uncle Da sent Huo Zheng downstairs. Wen Ning took advantage of the situation and sat next to Lu Yeqing's hospital bed and brought millet porridge. "Don't sleep, open your mouth and drink porridge."