Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 266: : This is it


It's late at night and everything is quiet.

The room is brightly lit, so why not take the baijiu bought downstairs and rub it on Qin Guanglin.

Fortunately, there is always anti-fever medicine at home, and I have fed him two pills, and then the temperature is cooled physically. It doesn't look so uncomfortable anymore, and the frowning brows have been slightly relaxed.

I have been busy working until more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, so why not take out the thermometer, look at the 37 degrees on it, and breathe a sigh of relief, which is barely helping him control his temperature.

I couldn’t sleep well in the second half of the night, so why not get up from time to time to try Qin Guanglin’s forehead temperature, but fortunately, he didn’t continue to get fever, and stayed up until the sky was slightly bright. She called Qin Guanglin who was confused, and helped him like a child. Put on his clothes, drag it downstairs and put it in the car, and drive to the hospital.

"I'm okay...I'm just too tired. Just sleep." Qin Guanglin was still in the car with a stiff mouth, muttering with his eyes closed.

Why didn't say anything, I came to the hospital all the way, no one was registered early in the morning, and I was checked in the fever clinic very smoothly.

I have been working out for the past year, let alone fever, Qin Guanglin has not even had a common cold, and this time she had a high fever that frightened her.

Tossing until 8 o'clock in the morning, I checked all the items that should be checked, and went out with the medicine prescribed by the doctor. What's the matter, my complexion only slightly improved.

"I said..."

"Fart! What can't you do slowly? I have to rush to get it done so quickly."

"Uh..."

"Take it!" Why not put the bun bought at the entrance of the hospital into his hand, and said angrily: "Hurry up and take the medicine."

"Don't be so fierce..." Qin Guanglin counseledly took a big bite of the bun, then handed it to her mouth, "You eat too."

"Full of gas."

"..."

"Drink water, don't choke." Why not pass him the mineral water fiercely, holding the medicine in his hand, and wait until he finishes eating the buns.

Qin Guanglin shook his head, still a little groggy, so why not go to the parking lot, "Go to the car... I'm tired, I'm eating while going back, and I haven't got enough sleep yet-are you? Didn't sleep well? The complexion is so bad, so go back early to make up for sleep."

"Hmph, I'm going to sleep well, just wait to burn into a fool."

"How can it be so exaggerated..."

Sitting in the car after eating the steamed buns, and then swallowing the medicine, Qin Guanglin yawned, drowsiness struck again, and he barely held back home. He lay down on the bed and hugged him, so why not let go, just fell asleep like that.

When I woke up again, the light was on in the room, and it was dark outside the window. It was already dark again.

"I thought you were going to sleep until tomorrow. You woke up hungry?" Why not turn your head to look at him when you hear the movement, get up and go outside to get some food.

"Stuck awake."

Qin Guanglin followed her back and forth, and ran to the bathroom to pour a splash of water, only to feel the hunger invading.

Fortunately, the meal was already cooked and kept warm. I was afraid that he would be hungry when he woke up, put a big bowl full of it on the table, and then returned to the kitchen to warm up the food.

"I see how you still sleep at night, from last night until now... It was past nine o'clock, so I went to the hospital in the middle, you pig?"

"Will you give me that bottle of water in the morning, I can sleep until tomorrow morning."

Qin Guanglin still feels a little tired leaning on the sofa. The high fever last night, and the energy spent in the past half month are far from being able to make up for it.

Why look back and see his listless look, can't help feeling a little distressed, muttering: "See if you dare to dare next time, you have to do it..."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Qin Guanglin shook his head quickly, "I won't draw this thing anymore, just draw comics, it's too boring."

Never draw anymore, this is what he decided when he put away the pen last night.

Slumped on the sofa like a salted fish, so why not warm up the dishes, Qin Guanglin picked up a bowl to fill his stomach, felt the feeling of fullness in his stomach, and recovered some strength.

Satisfied with food and drink, he was forced to take two anti-fever medicines to prevent recurrence. He lay back on the bed and fell asleep without knowing it.

Why lie down at the desk and tidy up your own things. Looking back, Qin Guanglin was already asleep again. She gently helped him tuck the quilt, hugged his pajamas and went out to take a bath, and then dried his hair alone. It was past eleven o'clock, and I turned off the light and climbed to bed to sleep.

……

Sunday.

In the morning, the sun just came out.

"Ah~!"

Qin Guanglin sat up and stretched hard, as if he had come back to life again, full of energy, and no longer as weak as he was a few days ago.

"What's the ghost's name in the morning?" Why not roll over dissatisfiedly and pull the quilt to your side, feeling that you haven't got enough sleep.

She slept too much during the day yesterday. Although she had climbed into bed before twelve o'clock in the evening, she couldn't fall asleep. I don't know how late she stayed until she fell asleep unconsciously.

"I'm resurrected!" Qin Guanglin vigorously leaned over and arched her cheek with his mouth, "Are you hungry? I'm going to buy breakfast."

"I'm so annoying!"

Why thump your legs with anger, open your eyes and stare at him, "I didn't bother you when you were sleeping."

"Okay, okay, you continue to sleep."

Qin Guanglin lay down again angrily, fearing to make her anxious and give herself another bite, quiet as a chicken.

This weekend, I just slept for a day, and only one day is left to rest. I think it’s a loss.

The room has been calm for more than ten minutes, so why not sit up again annoyed, "I can’t sleep anymore! I blame you!"

"..."

Qin Guanglin blinked his eyes and stretched his feet to rub her feet, "Then don't sleep..."

"Don't touch me."

Why is he still annoyed, kicking his feet with his shins.

In the early morning of the weekend, two people clamored under the covers, just hitting and hitting...

It's noon.

Boudoir’s pleasure is the flavor of life, as long as it is not excessive, it is a useful supplement.

The two people who hadn't enjoyed their lives in the past half a month were obviously full of energy when they got up at noon, and their faces were ruddy and glowing.

I just ate lunch, so why not wait to go to the studio to see what the painting looks like after spending half a month of painstaking effort. When she arrived at Qin's house, she reached out and stopped when Qin Guanglin opened the studio door.

"Wait for your mother to come back and watch it together."

Qin Guanglin thought for a while and wanted to put away the key and call Qin's mother~IndoMTL.com~ and asked her where she had just finished eating at noon, and Qin's mother hurried back soon afterwards.

"A lottery is going to be drawn?"

Qin's mother looked expectant, curiosity had accumulated for half a month, scratching her heart every day to wonder what this kid was doing, now it feels like a lottery.

"Ready." Qin Guanglin smiled, and led the two into the studio, standing in front of the drawing board covered with black cloth, holding a corner of the fabric with some pride.

"I'm painting this these days."

The black cloth slipped down, revealing the oil painting that was more than one meter high inside.

Every place and every touch of color on this piece of paper is his painstaking effort.

The clear blue sky, misty white clouds, the shadows of coconut trees looming in the distance, tourists in twos and threes, every detail is clearly outlined.

Why don't you have a white dress, a straw hat on your head, barefoot on the beach, one hand holding the skirt corner, and the other holding the broken hair blown by the wind around your ears. The whole person is bathed in the sun, smiling happily.


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