Doting Marriage Addiction

Chapter 32

When Jiang Muhan received Zhou Qin's phone call, fortunately, he was near Hengcheng and heard that Sheng Wei had a fever and was hospitalized. He drove over that night.

Entering the ward, the tall man was dusty, frosty, and stared straight at the pale woman lying on the hospital bed, "How's she?"

Zhou Qin said, "The fever has subsided temporarily. It's okay."

"Well, thank you for your hard work. You and Xiao Tian should go to rest. I'll watch it here." Jiang Muhan swept over the little assistant.

Xiao Tian said, "Mr. Jiang, it's hard for you to come here, otherwise you can take a break. I'll accompany Sister Weiwei here."

"No, I'll just keep it."

"But..." Out of the psychology of fans worshipping idols, Xiaotian was not as tired as Jiang Muhan and wanted to persuade her again, but her hand was pulled down by Zhou Qin. Zhou Qin gave her a look and then said, "Then Xiao Tian and I will go out first."

After going out, Zhou Qin pinched Xiaotian angrily: "The couple have to get along alone. Why do you put that pestle behind?"

Xiaotian also reacted at this time. She scratched her head embarrassedly, "I just thought that Mr. Jiang had worked hard that night. I didn't think so much for a while."

"But looking at it this way, Mr. Jiang loves Sister Weiwei very much. If Sister Weiwei wakes up and sees Mr. Jiang for the first time, she will be very happy." Xiaotian has begun to look forward to her CP candy.

Zhou Qin laughed: "The relationship between the two of them seems to be a little warming up."

It's much better than when I first got married.

Jiang Muhan sat by Sheng Wei's bed and helped her sort out the messy hair at the temples with cold and white fingers. Seeing that her face was pale and her eyebrows were full of heartache.

In the actor industry, there is a lot of money, but the environment is really difficult. Of course, Jiang Muhan doesn't think Sheng Wei should not go into the water in person, but as her husband, he just loves her.

She could have been a rich lady at home at ease.

"Water..."

During the thought, Sheng Wei woke up in a daze and asked for water to drink.

Jiang Muhan quickly poured her a glass of warm water to feed her. The more Sheng Wei drank, the more she wanted to drink it. After drinking a cup, she shouted for water.

Jiang Muhan went to pour it again. This time, he was almost over. Sheng Wei choked. Jiang Muhan patted her on the back and followed her.

Sheng Wei woke up slowly under his rhythmic pat. She had been sleeping since the previous infusion.

Seeing Jiang Muhan's handsome and tough face, Sheng Wei thought she was dreaming and muttered, "How can I dream of you when I'm sick? It's really annoying."

Jiang Muhan laughed and said, "Do you think I'm in a dream?"

Hearing what he said, Sheng Wei blinked her curly eyelashes, raised her weak hand and touched his face: "It's hot. So you're a real person?"

"What else?" Kneading the girl's thin and soft hair, Jiang Muhan whispered.

Sheng Wei finally came to her senses and knew that he came in person, "Are you from Beijing?"

"No, it happens to be nearby."

"Oh. I just said, it's so far away. How can you come so soon?" Sheng Wei nodded clearly.

Jiang Muhan looked at the back of her white hand that had been shot, and his voice was deep: "Even in Beijing, I will get through it as fast as possible."

Sheng Wei was stunned and looked up at him: "Why?"

"Do you still need to ask me why this kind of thing?" Jiang Muhan threw the problem to Sheng Wei.

Sheng Wei squeezed her lips: "Because I'm your wife?"

"..." Jiang Muhan meditated for a moment. Under his high eyebrows, his eyes were particularly deep. He seemed to have figured out something. He said lightly and solemnly, "Not all of them, because I love you."

Sheng Wei: "..."