Vicious Tongue, Cute Baby, Tough Mom
23 Bitter Maid

Flower Wed

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Wan Lele nodded in agreement and kept Doctor Du's words in mind.

But not making Zhong Jitong angry?

This was like the sun rising from the west. It was simply impossible.

She had only been with him for a few days, but he had already smashed a lot of things.

Seeing Zhong Jitong lying on the bed, Wan Lele felt a little strange. There seemed to be a fire burning under his bronze skin. Even in his sleep, his brows were tightly knitted. She must be very uncomfortable now.

Therefore, she would wipe him later.

If Zhong Jitong really burned it, Nanny Zhong would be very sad and she wouldn't be able to explain it to Nanny Zhong and Father Zhong.

Dr. Du reminded her again," Young Madam, Young Master has a high fever. If the fever lasts for a long time, it may cause damage to his brain. It's best to use alcohol to wipe his body. Also, keep Young Master's body dry. If he sweats, he must be wiped in time. Otherwise, he may catch a cold again."”

"Yes, I know."

Suddenly, Wan Lele's eyes flashed. Since Doctor Du was already here, wouldn't he be able to take care of that guy?

Coincidentally, she was very sleepy at this moment.

"Young Madam, I still have something to do and have to go first. If Young Master's condition is not right, call me immediately and I'll rush over immediately, okay?”

Doctor Du said with some difficulty. He had been in the Zhong Family for 30 years. He had watched Zhong Jitong and Wan Lele grow up, especially Wan Lele, who was in poor health when she was young. He had spent more time with her, so he could guess what Wan Lele was thinking.

However, Madam had previously instructed him to leave quickly if there was nothing serious, because she wanted to give Young Master and Young Madam some time alone.

Wan Lele could only nod. She couldn't possibly let Doctor Du stay after he said so.

Dr. Du was ecstatic." Then I'll leave it to you, Young Madam. The medicine is here. The way to take it is written on it. Remember to let Young Master take it on time."”

After sending Doctor Du away, Wan Lele was stunned as she held a bottle of medical alcohol.

Because there was no nanny in this apartment, Wan Lele had to personally wipe Zhong Jitong's body.

Wan Lele looked at Zhong Jitong on the bed and couldn't help but mutter in her heart.

Six years ago, she couldn't control herself. Now, she still wasn't confident that she wouldn't be tempted by Zhong Jitong's beauty. Thinking of Zhong Jitong's well-proportioned chest muscles and abs, Wan Lele couldn't help but swallow.

People are born to eat and sleep.

Wan Lele was worried that she wouldn't be able to hold it in if she applied it to Zhong Jitong, but if she didn't, she was worried that he would burn it. Wan Lele was conflicted.

What should he do?

Taking a deep breath, Wan Lele unbuttoned Zhong Jitong's first button.

"Zhong Jitong, if you don't get up, I'll strip you naked!”

Wan Lele hoped more than anyone that Zhong Jitong would wake up immediately so that she wouldn't have to use alcohol to wipe his body.

However, because it was too late, the heavens had already fallen asleep and couldn't hear Wan Lele's prayers. Zhong Jitong was still asleep and showed no signs of waking up.

Wan Lele's fingertips touched Zhong Jitong's hot skin. She sighed faintly and quickly unbuttoned Zhong Jitong's shirt.

Wan Lele wiped Zhong Jitong's chest with a cotton ball and felt that her face was burning. Her face should be similar to Zhong Jitong's.

Wan Lele fanned herself with her hands. After a while, the boiling blood on her face finally cooled down.

Wan Lele felt that it was much easier to wipe after she was familiar with it twice.

It was unknown if it was the effect of the medicine or the cold compress, but Zhong Jitong's body temperature finally dropped a little. Wan Lele quickly covered him with the blanket.

She should be fine after her fever subsided.

Wan Lele looked at the drip bottle with resentment. That Doctor Du must have picked the largest one. It had been almost two hours, but only half of it was gone.

Wan Lele sat on the sofa beside the bed, feeling sleepy.

However, Wan Lele, who had been worried about Zhong Jitong, was scared awake after a few minutes. This feeling was crazy!

The bored Wan Lele looked at Zhong Jitong with his chin in his hands. He was very handsome and many girls followed him since he was young, but none of them caught Zhong Jitong's eye.

Perhaps she didn't run away because she was afraid of marriage, but because she was worried that Zhong Jitong wouldn't like her.

After all, the gap between them was not just a little bit.

Wan Lele thought wildly as time passed silently.

Wan Lele stretched and pulled out the needle from Zhong Jitong's hand.

I can finally go to sleep!

But before going to bed, Wan Lele touched Zhong Jitong's forehead. His temperature had dropped a lot, but his body was completely wet. Even his sideburns were wet.

"What do I owe you?"

Wan Lele pursed her lips. In this life, she might be here to pay off her debts.

Otherwise, why would he torture Zhong Jitong like this?

Despite complaining, Wan Lele still raised the temperature in the room and brought a basin of hot water. Doctor Du said that he had to keep his body dry and not catch a cold again.

Therefore, she had to wipe Zhong Jitong's body again.

She wrung a hot towel to wipe Zhong Jitong's chest and then turned him over to wipe his back. Wan Lele glanced at Zhong Jitong's pants.

Zhong Jitong had been lying on the bed since he came back from the western suburbs, so he was still wearing his trousers.

Wan Lele's pants were already extremely wrinkled. Because of the sweat that was still stuck to his body, Wan Lele's hand slowly moved to the button of his belt.

"Pa da!"

The button had already been unbuttoned. The familiar sound reminded Wan Lele of that ridiculous night.

She unbuttoned Zhong Jitong's shirt…

"What are you doing?"

Wan Lele retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted. Why did he wake up as soon as she unbuttoned his belt? Moreover, could there be any signs?

Didn't he know that speaking suddenly would scare people to death?

Wan Lele patted her little heart. After a while, she felt that her heart had regained its calmness.

From the beginning to the end, Zhong Jitong's eyes never left Wan Lele.

"I…I'll wipe it for you. You're sweating a lot.”

Wan Lele felt that she couldn't even speak properly because she felt like a child who had made a mistake and was caught red-handed.

Zhong Jitong looked at Wan Lele with probing eyes. He only relaxed his vigilance when he saw the towel in her hand.

"Then let's continue."

Zhong Jitong had always been wary of people with criminal records.

"Aren't you awake? Just wipe it yourself!" Wan Lele handed the towel to Zhong Jitong, but the man didn't take it.

Wan Lele's forehead was full of black lines. Wasn't she worried that she would be molested? He didn't even take the towel over and do it himself. Why would there be such a conflicted person? Coincidentally, she was not willing to help him wipe it!

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