Sweet Seduction! Attractive Wife Sets Fire to Mr. Ji’s Heart

  Chapter 49 My people can only be my people, if someone dares to think about it, dare to come and grab it, it will be cool!

   Pork, chicken and other meats are not suitable for patients to eat. This little liar is really too difficult to raise. Ji Jinxian sighed helplessly and planned to make corn and carrot porridge.

  Corn and carrot porridge is light and nourishing, which is pretty good.

  Ji Jinxian's ability to move is extremely fast. He walked into the kitchen and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and quickly started to process them.

  The kitchen refrigerator in the hotel suite is equipped with food, and the food will be replaced by a special person every day to ensure that the food is the freshest every day.

   Not only food, but the hotel also thoughtfully provided drinks and fruits for guests to take at any time.

  The caring management of the hotel is convenient. Now Ji Jinxian, in order to take care of the sick Shen Wanwan, Ji Jinxian can't go downstairs to buy ingredients, and it would be a waste of time to send someone over.

  The little liar was already so hungry that his stomach was growling, so it was naturally impossible for Ji Jinxian to let the little liar wait any longer.

  Pour the rice into the bowl and wash it with clean water. Then, cut the carrots and corn into small cubes and put them aside for later use.

Take out the small pot equipped in the kitchen and fill it with water, pour in the washed rice and water, and cook on high heat until it bubbles, then put in the diced corn and carrots prepared in advance, stir gently with a spoon to prevent the pot from sticking .

  During the period, turn down the heat until it bubbles, which means it’s boiling. Open the lid and put a little salt. Finally, cover the pot and simmer for a few minutes on low heat. The delicious carrot polenta is ready.

  Ji Jinxian took out a small bowl, filled some porridge and put it aside to cool, then turned and walked out of the kitchen, took out his mobile phone and called yesterday's doctor.

Ask the other party to come over and give Shen Wanwan a good examination. The doctor lives in this hotel and came quickly. He simply took Shen Wanwan's temperature and confirmed that there was no problem. After explaining a few words, he left with the medicine box .

   "Husband~"

  Shen Wanwan lay on the bed and acted like a baby to Ji Jinxian who was not far away: "It's so hard to be sick, I want your hug~"

   After finishing speaking, Shen Wanwan also took the initiative to extend her hand to Ji Jinxian. Looking at the little man who relied on him so much, Ji Jinxian raised the corners of his mouth, stepped forward and hugged him horizontally.

   "Little cat~"

  In Ji Jinxian's eyes, Shen Wanwan at this time is a kitten who has been sick and arrogant and wants to be hugged by its owner.

   "I'm not a petite cat~"

  Shen Wanwan murmured dissatisfiedly, and asked someone to hug him tighter, lying in Ji Jinxian's arms and telling her the hard work of the past few days.

  When Ji Jinxian didn't show up, Shen Wanwan never complained of being tired no matter how hard she worked, let alone rested, she still gritted her teeth and filmed.

  The reason for this is because the person she wanted to rely on did not show up, but now it is different, the person she wants to rely on is close at hand, and Shen Wanwan vented all the grievances in her heart.

   Ji Jinxian, who became a trash can, didn't complain at all. Instead, he hugged the person in his arms and patted him softly with generous palms.

   It wasn't until Shen Wanwan had vomited all the grievances in her heart that Ji Jinxian picked him up face to face and walked into the kitchen.

   "Okay, the porridge should be cold, drink some porridge, it will be good for medicine later."

While talking, Ji Jinxian walked to the front of the stove and picked up a small bowl, and then returned to the bed with the person in his arms. Ji Jinxian put his own coquettish essence on the bed, then picked up the carrot and corn porridge kneeling on the bedside, and blew gently Then send it to Shen Wanwan's lips.

   "Open your mouth!"

"ah!"

  Shen Wanwan obediently opened her mouth and drank the porridge. As soon as she swallowed the porridge in her mouth, Ji Jinxian brought the spoon up the next second.

  The atmosphere in the big bed room of the hotel is very quiet, and there is a little harmony in this quietness.

  The man in a suit is sitting by the bed. The hand that should be holding the contract and the pen is now holding the bowl and the spoon.

  His gaze was gentle, and he never left the girl sitting on the bed. The atmosphere between the two was warm and beautiful, and the picture seemed to be frozen forever at this moment...

   After feeding the people, Ji Jinxian went into the bathroom and took a shower with peace of mind. As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, Shen Wanwan waved to her husband.

   "Husband, come here, I will blow your hair for you~"

  Shen Wanwan patted the place next to her while talking, but excitedly went to get the hair dryer on the bedside table, plugged in/plugged in the hair dryer, and looked at Ji Jinxian with a smile.

   "No, just take a rest and let your hair dry naturally."

  Although he refused, Ji Jinxian, who was too upright, raised his legs and walked over, and sat obediently by the bed.

   "No, it's not good to sleep with wet hair!"

  Shen Wanwan got up from the bed while talking, and took a hair dryer to blow Ji Jinxian's hair. Although the fever had subsided, Shen Wanwan still felt weak all over.

  She leaned half against Ji Jinxian in front of her, holding the hair dryer in her right hand, and gently lifted Ji Jinxian's wet hair with her left hand.

  The sound of the hair dryer and the whistling warm air rang above his head, and the heat source behind him made Ji Jinxian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

  Ji Jinxian's cheerful voice sounded in the quiet room.

  【Little liar's hands are soft, I feel really good about doing my hair. 】

  【This is pretty good, I really want the little liar to blow my hair for the rest of my life! 】

  【My little liar can only be mine. If someone dares to miss it or come to **** it, then I will definitely make him come and go. 】

  Ji Jinxian's idea is very simple, as long as she is identified, then Shen Wanwan is his wife, and it is absolutely impossible for him to agree to a divorce.

   Even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come!

  …

  After drying her hair, Shen Wanwan quickly put away the hair dryer, turned to lie down on the quilt, and stretched out her hand to pat the empty space left beside her.

   "Husband, hurry up and sleep with him. If you don't go back to sleep with him, he won't be able to sleep. I've been suffering from insomnia for the past few days~"

  Shen Wanwan looked at Ji Jinxian aggrievedly, seeing the little liar's aggrieved puppy-like appearance, Ji Jinxian still softened his heart.

  He didn't speak, but lay down on the vacant seat left by Shen Wanwan, turned around and hugged the person next to him.

   "Good boy, go to sleep."

  Ji Jinxian's expression rarely softened. He gently hugged her in his arms, smelling the faint milky fragrance from the person in his arms, Ji Jinxian silently raised the corners of his mouth.

   "My husband, good night~"

  Shen Wanwan slapped Ji Jinxian with a smile while talking, before Ji Jinxian could react, she hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

  Looking at the little guy whose eyelashes were still trembling, Ji Jinxian smiled helplessly, his eyes were full of doting, he gently leaned over to kiss his little wife's lips, then closed his eyes contentedly, and fell asleep.

   "Good night, my little liar~"

   Shen Wanwan, who had closed her eyes tightly, opened them suddenly until even breathing came from her side. She had slept too much before, and now she can't sleep.

  In order not to wake up Ji Jinxian who was falling asleep, Shen Wanwan remained obedient and began to look at Ji Jinxian carefully.

  Ji Jinxian is an excellent person, no matter what he is, he is equally excellent, and he is the object of worship of many people.

   I'm so sleepy, but my hair hasn't dried out yet, my manuscript hasn't been finished yet, and my life is sad.

  (end of this chapter)