Tang Qiaoqiao put one arm around Shen Yue's neck, the other hand passed under his legs, and a princess hugged him directly.
"I don't want that either."
Sweet and soft girls don't hug men like that.
"You! You let me go!"
Shen Yue's body suddenly stiffened and she felt a great humiliation. She wanted to struggle, but Tang Qiaoqiao's hands were like iron, and she couldn't move at all. Originally, his head was dizzy, and this excitement suddenly lost consciousness.
Tang Qiaoqiao put him on the bed and murmured, "It's too light."
The man was only wearing a black silk pajamas. He was so thin that he seemed to have no flesh at all. He was holding his bones with his hands.
She turned on the bedside lamp, and only then did she see the man clearly.
His face was shaggy, his lips were chapped, his pale skin was flushed abnormally, and his forehead was covered in beads of sweat.
Tang Qiaoqiao looked around the room and ran to the bathroom to get a hot towel to wipe his face.
In a daze, Shen Yue felt a pair of soft little hands gently caressing between his eyebrows, the hot air was applied to his face, and a feeling of comfort flowed through his heart.
While wiping his face for him, Tang Qiaoqiao muttered, "When he is quiet, he is still a beautiful man."
Shen Yue's face is slightly thin, her eyes are deep, her nose is high, and her thin lips have no curvature.
His eyes were dark and shiny, and when he looked at you for a moment, he seemed to be sucking you in.
Wait, eyeballs
"Are you awake?" Tang Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief at Shen Yue's opened eyes, "I thought you were so angry..."
"Get out!" As soon as Shen Yue woke up, he immediately exuded a low air pressure.
Tang Qiaoqiao shook the towel in her hand: "You are really biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know good people."
"Good people?" Shen Yue's thin lips raised a sneer, "We all know the purpose of your marriage, there is no need to pretend."
He pointed at the bedroom door: "Now, you, get out!"
"What? You don't eat food, don't look sick, do you want to die?" Tang Qiaoqiao looked down at him, "but I won't let you get your wish, because it's me who is unlucky when you die."
The original owner's marriage to Shen Yue means that she has climbed into a wealthy family, and her husband is still a paralyzed and disabled person. Maybe he will return to the west soon, and then she will be able to share a huge inheritance.
However, the Shen family would not be ignorant of such a simple truth. There are preconditions for her marriage with Shen Yue. If Shen Yue dies within two years, she will not get a penny, and she will face endless troubles.
The most important thing is that Shen Yue in Li didn't die at all at this time. Instead, he tortured himself more and more perverted. In the later stage, he fought for the family property with the male protagonist. He played a lot of power behind the death of the original protagonist.
All in all, now that he doesn't eat, drink or see a doctor, it seems that he is torturing himself, and he will be punished on her head in the future.
Shen Yue snorted softly: "So you are not a fool."
Although she knew that he was calling the original owner stupid, she felt that she was also shot inexplicably.
Tang Qiaoqiao sat back by the bed: "Then please cooperate, I'll change your clothes first, you're all soaked."
Before her hand could touch his neckline, he slapped it away with a slap.
"Don't touch me." Shen Yue pursed her lips, her face as cold as an ice cellar.
Tang Qiaoqiao touched the back of the reddened hand and asked tentatively, "You resist me so much, isn't it because of the defense of men and women, are you shy?"
She just got a human body, and sometimes she may not quite adapt to the rules of human beings.
Shen Yue glared at her.
"Then I'll call Wang Ma."
"No one is needed."
Tang Qiaoqiao rolled up her sleeves: "Either I'll come, or Wang Ma, or I'll just take you to take a hot bath?"
Shen Yue stared fiercely at the woman in front of him, she must have come to beat him, she must be.
The woman looked back at him candidly, he was silent for a moment, then muffled: "Wang Ma."
"It would have been better." Tang Qiaoqiao grinned and ran out of the door to call Wang Ma downstairs.
Wang Ma has been watching the movement downstairs, for fear that the two of them will quarrel out of control. But when she came in and saw that the husband was lying on the bed, he didn't curse or smash anything, he just had a calm face.
The lady crossed her waist with a smile on her face: "Wang Ma, please call the doctor first, do we have a family doctor?"
"Yes, yes, it's just..." Wang Ma glanced at Shen Yue and hesitated.
Tang Qiaoqiao: "What's wrong?"
Shen Yue: "You don't need to ask a doctor."
"Why, you have a fever."
"If you say you don't need it, you don't need it, Tang Qiaoqiao, you don't have to make an inch." The anger in Shen Yue's chest was almost unstoppable.
Tang Qiaoqiao remembered that Shen Yue was in a car accident about half a year ago. At first, he still felt a little bit in his legs. At that time, he invited the world's top doctors to treat him. He tried all kinds of methods, but it didn't work. Instead, he tortured him. The ground is choking, and the body and mind are suffering.
Then his legs started to go numb and he has no feeling until now.
Since then, Shen Yue has had a rebellious mentality towards seeing doctors, no longer trusts doctors, and almost died of illness at one time. He is a cruel person.
Thinking of this, Tang Qiaoqiao took a step back: "Okay, Wang Ma, please help him replace all his pajamas, sheets, and quilts, and clean the house. If you should take out the sun, take it out."
This house does not see sunlight all the year round, so it has a strange smell.
Wang Ma responded and glanced at the gentleman. He had no objection. It was so strange. What happened here just now? Since she was sent to take care of him, she hadn't been able to come in and clean the house smoothly.
Shen Yue closed his eyes and panted slightly, he just wanted this woman to get out of the room quickly, and his anger gave him a headache.
Wang Ma stepped forward to prepare to start, and looked at Tang Qiaoqiao.
Tang Qiaoqiao met her eyes, blinked and said, "You start."
Do you want to visit here? Wang Ma thought so in her heart.
Shen Yue said coldly, "Now you can go out."
Wang Ma also answered, "Madam, it's fine if you have me here. You can also go and clean up yourself."
Tang Qiaoqiao: "I don't need to clean up, it's fine."
"Dirty like a ghost." Shen Yue didn't lift her eyelids, and spit out a few words coldly.
"How is that possible?" Tang Qiaoqiao touched his face, and rubbed the white and black marks on his hand. He lifted his arm and smelled it, and a strange smell mixed with the smell of wine and sweat hit his nostrils.
"It stinks." The man continued to insert the knife.
"Ah!" Tang Qiaoqiao screamed in horror, and immediately rushed downstairs and ran into his room.
She stood in front of the mirror. The makeup on the woman's face in the mirror was in one piece, the eyeliner and mascara were all glued together, and there were a few black marks on the cheeks. A big face.
Yes, the original owner tried to confess his shame to Shen Liang at the hotel last night. After he came back, he drank a lot of alcohol, didn't take off his makeup and didn't take a shower. He was drunk and died, and when he woke up, he became her.
Tang Qiaoqiao sniffed the sour smell on her body with disgust, and hurriedly took a bath. She filled the jacuzzi with bubbles and immersed herself in it relaxedly. After soaking for half an hour, she washed herself from top to bottom until she was white, tender and clean, and then picked out a peach pattern. pajamas.
At this moment, she changed greatly in the mirror.
The original owner has a very poor aesthetics, likes to dress up in red and purple, and the makeup is full of heavy makeup, which leads to frequent complaints by netizens for being extremely gaudy.
In fact, she does have a face that is in the entertainment industry, with black hair, round almond eyes, slightly raised eyes, oval face with a raised nose, curved eyebrows and eyes when she smiles, and a different kind of charm when she is not smiling. Merry.
It's just that she is biased by her own vulgar aesthetics.
Tang Qiaoqiao took care of her lustrous and fair skin, rubbed body lotion, and then took a deep sniff. The air was filled with a faint smell of peach, which was fragrant.
After cleaning herself up, she went straight to the kitchen.
Wang Ma was busy in the kitchen, when she saw her coming in, she was stunned.
Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly became nervous: "what's the matter, there is something on my face?"
"No, it's not, it's the first time I've seen Madam dressed like this, and she looks much better. Oh, I don't mean that Madam was not good-looking before." Wang Ma hurriedly explained.
"It's alright, it was really ugly to dress up before." Tang Qiaoqiao waved his hand to show that he didn't mind.
Wang Ma breathed a sigh of relief, she felt that today's wife has changed a lot, and she likes the current wife.
"Madam, I've already changed Mr.'s clothes, sheets, and everything. I'm just about to make some food for him. What do you want to eat?"
Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the kitchen carefully: "Go and rest, I'll make it for him."
Wang Ma asked in surprise, "You can cook?"
Tang Qiaoqiao smiled proudly: "This is my old job." Iron Spoon's old job is not to cook!
Wang Ma: "That's fine, if Madam needs anything, call me at any time."
After Wang Ma went out, Tang Qiaoqiao checked the refrigerator, which was full of all kinds of fresh ingredients. Since Shen Yue is sick, it is better to eat light food.