Zhuang Nainai stayed with Si Zhengting all night. For someone who didn't usually take medicine, the effect of the medicine was particularly good after taking it.
Later in the night, he began to sweat, and the fever finally subsided.
During this period, Zhuang Nainai fed him water several times mouth-to-mouth, and gave him a bowl of porridge in between.
By seven o'clock in the morning, his fever had finally subsided and his body temperature had stabilized.
Zhuang Nainai felt relieved. She stood up and took a deep look at Si Zhengting, knowing that it was time for her to leave.
She walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around, and reluctantly looked at the place where she had lived for nearly a year.
The familiar furnishings have not changed at all. Even in the details here, you can still see the traces of her past life. Her skin care products and various trinkets are displayed on the dressing table, the furnishings on the coffee table, and even the clothes racks next to her. The pajamas she wore on her last day were still hanging. Next to the water dispenser, there was a pair of water glasses specially made for her. The cartoon patterns were very cute.
All of this gave Zhuang Nainai the illusion that she had just returned home after traveling for a few days.
However, she knew that there would never be the same thing between them.
Thinking of this, she straightened her back and walked out quickly and resolutely.
Downstairs, when the housekeeper saw her, he stood up and asked, "Madam, how is your husband?"
Zhuang Nainai nodded, "It's okay. Just pay attention and don't repeat it."
The butler nodded.
Zhuang Nainai immediately gave him a meaningful look, and then gave him a strange smile, "Uncle Li, don't forget to promise me~"
The housekeeper nodded immediately, "Madam, don't worry, I have issued a silence order, and no one will tell what happened last night."
Zhuang Nainai looked at him again and said, "Well, thank you for your hard work."
The housekeeper couldn't understand why his wife's eyes were so unpredictable. After sending Zhuang Nainai away, he went upstairs and entered the bedroom. When he saw Mr. Si's face lying on the bed, his expression returned to normal, he immediately understood!
Because his wife used lipstick to draw a big pig’s head on Mr. Si’s face!
Butler:…! !
The housekeeper hurriedly took a towel and walked to the bathroom to get hot water.
Emma promised that the wife would not let the husband know that she had been here, but if the husband saw the red pig head, wouldn't it be exposed
The wife was indeed too stingy. Didn't he just make fun of her? !
The housekeeper, Uncle Li, took a wet towel and was about to wipe off the lipstick marks on Si Zhengting's face. When he walked a few steps, he realized... Mr. Si actually opened his eyes!
Butler:…! !
Si Zhengting had just woken up. He had been in a coma for a whole week. His head had not yet adapted. He stared blankly at the ceiling in front of him. Then he saw the housekeeper walking over with a bitter look on his face. He frowned. "what are you doing?"
Butler:…! !
The housekeeper lowered his head and looked at the towel, then looked at Mr. Si's very serious face, with his usual indifferent and noble expression, but all the expressions on that face at the moment were completely obscured by that pig-headed face. Stealing the attention, this look made people want to laugh inexplicably, but thinking about what he had promised Zhuang Nainai, he suddenly felt like crying again. He couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and his expression was very rich.
Under Mr. Si's confused gaze, the housekeeper could only hand over the towel and said, "Sir, wipe your face."
(End of chapter)