"Baby, grandma has someone prepared your favorite crispy shrimp and wine-stewed meatballs, so get up and eat some?"

At the door of the boudoir before Zhu Fengfeng got married on the second floor, the little marquis was smiling with his legs holding a tray.

"Baby, am I in?" There was no movement inside for a long time. Wen Jing raised his hand and gently pushed open the door. As soon as he took a step in, a black shadow flew straight over.

"Hiss... Fortunately, the soup has not spilled..." The trick of the bitter meat scheme can be said to be the most skillful use of the little marquis. Just now, the person who just threw something was like a person who would never allow him to step into a half-step posture was already sitting up and looked at him worriedly.

"Even if you are angry, you must not stop eating. Everyone should worry if you are hungry."

At this time, don’t you dare to put yourself in front of me. Didn’t you see the little girl dislike him?

Wen Jing was sober and witty, but he didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.

"It's your wife who is so hungry. What does it have to do with me?" Zhu Fengfeng said that, and he was also stunned, wishing he could slap himself, this idiot.

"Well, I feel sorry for my wife if I get hungry. Baby, look at me like this now. Just be careful and feel sorry for me. Don't let me suffer internal injuries or external problems..."

"Did I hurt you?"

"Baby... It was a real accident this time. No one expected that I was so lucky. I just happened to hit the Explosive Crab. Moreover, that professor was so important, at that time..."

"Okay, you need not say anything, I don't want to know."

It was clear that what he said and did was right, but as a wife and family, she could not accept that Wen Jing almost lost his life to save others.

When he thought that he might not be able to come back, Zhu Fengfeng's heart felt like he was being held in a big hand, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, I'll let the doctor come..."

Zhu Fengfeng's sudden face turned pale and even felt cold sweat. Wen Jing didn't care about the cold food and the cold food. He helped her lie down and quickly called the Wen family doctor to come over.

"What's wrong with Fengfeng?" Although Mrs. Su kept pulling Bai Caiwei and the others to play cards, her ears kept paying attention to the above. Where can I sit there at this time?

"Grandma, I'm fine. It's getting late. You guys should go to bed early."

"I said it's okay. Look at your face. Are you so hungry that you feel nauseous? I shouldn't be tempted by you..."

Zhu Fengfeng repeatedly promised that it was fine, and even ate something with Wen Jing's hand, the old lady let her go for the time being.

The family doctor came quickly and checked it, but found no major problems. Instead, it found Zhu Fengfeng's normal routine was chaotic and his spleen and stomach weak.

"Tomorrow, take grandparents and the others home and let the kitchen make you well."

It took him so much effort to make people fat. As a result, he has recovered now. Not only has he lost so much, but his spleen and stomach become weak. This is a big deal for the little marquis to fall!

"No need to worry, you can go back by yourself. I want to stay home for a while..." Anyway, I just don't want to see him.

"Baby, I was wrong. This time it was really forced by the situation. You can beat or scold me, but you can't joke about your body. Go back obediently, huh?"

"..." Zhu Fengfeng couldn't tell what she was feeling. In fact, when she saw the wounds on Wen Jing's back and knew that it was all skin injuries, she had already let go of the heart she kept holding. However, she felt wronged and didn't want to pay attention to him so quickly.

At night, he didn't want him to enter the house, but he didn't want his grandparents to worry about him. He slept on the sofa, but also worried about the injuries on his back. Zhu Fengfeng had been struggling for a long time but didn't make a decision, so he turned over and pretended to be asleep.

Looking at the little girl's awkward behavior, Wen Jing's beautiful lips raised slightly, but she didn't expect to let her go so soon.

"Baby, it's not convenient to move during this period and has not washed up. The doctor said that the wound should not be stained with water. Please help me wipe my body?"

"..." He started dreaming before he could sleep? She hadn't decided to forgive him yet!

"I'm asleep? It seems that I'm exhausted..." He sighed in a low voice. Wen Jing leaned over and fell down her side ears and sipped in a slight manner. He carried his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

"..." Huh... Zhu Fengfeng, who was pretending to be asleep, almost jumped out of his heart just now, then he supported his ears and listened to the snoring of breath in the bathroom, groaning, and he was in a mess.

Damn man, he just took a shower. As for the humming gorgeously?

Holding his little quilt tightly, Zhu Fengfeng bit the horn of the quilt, and was struggling.

Until the sound of falling to the ground suddenly came from the bathroom and the depressing sound of air sucking in the air, Zhu Fengfeng's tensed string called reason finally could not support his inner function, and it was broken with a click.

"..." Without thinking, Zhu Fengfeng lifted the quilt and rushed over, looking at the bare and enchanting man on the ground, not knowing where to start.

Also, isn’t he not able to get in water? He deliberately aggravated his injuries?!

I felt angry. When Zhu Fengfeng helped someone, he couldn't help but become much rude, which made Wen Jing groan uncontrollably, but he had already laughed in his heart.

"Don't be angry, baby, I didn't get water to show my back... This was something I didn't care about just now, I can't reach it myself... Baby, do you use the bathroom? You use it first, I'll go out..."

"Be honest!" If he continues to do this, everyone will stop sleeping tonight. No, it is very likely that he will accompany him to the hospital tomorrow.

Thinking that it was so troublesome that he would not do it, Zhu Fengfeng convinced himself to help Wen Jing clean it.

Although his tone was not very good, his movements were very gentle. He carefully avoided his wounds and scrubbed them a little bit...

But, this man is fine, right? She just scrubbed normally, and he actually stood up?!

"you……"

"Baby, long time no see, he is greeting you."

"??!!!!" It was obvious that he was the brain of his own rice crayon, and his mind was full of colored waste. He could still speak so seriously. He felt the heat (water) coming from the back of his hand. Zhu Fengfeng was shocked by his operation.

"You..." Could it be that you were still poisoned, right? It's still early to spring!

"It's okay, baby, don't worry, wait until I get better."

Obviously, he misunderstood that he had wide eyes and was incredible, and could comfort him with considerate feelings... to comfort him? When did she need him to be satisfied?!

Because he felt angry, Zhu Fengfeng's movements became much rude. He quickly cleaned it, slapped the wool on him, and rushed out of the bathroom with a red face.

But the people in the bathroom were not satisfied. Zhu Fengfeng wanted to scratch the wall with such a happier laugh.

Obviously, they are already old husband and wife, and have two children. Just as Wen Qianqian said, the seven-year itch, even holding hands has become a left hand and holding right hand, why are they still...

When I thought of something... I just said hello to me in the bathroom, Zhu Fengfeng became an ostrich-shaped again.

Therefore, when Wen Jing packed up his clothes and came out, he saw the bulging bag on the beige wood, and smiles were flowing between his eyebrows and eyes.
Chapter completed!