The Reluctant Bride Book I

Chapter 293: Overreaching

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"Master..." He had just promised Zheng Qimei to send her back to China, and Tang Yanan's expression showed an imperceptible tangle. To look forward to left.

Xuanyuan Hao didn't see it, or didn't care if he saw it, his narrow black eyes stared at his face: "One week, I want to see Zuo Panqing appear in the United States. You know what I mean."

Tang Yanan looked at Xuanyuan Hao in shock: "Master, you mean..."

"I only ask about the result." As for the process, he doesn't care. Xuanyuan Hao returned to his seat and sat down, no longer looking at Tang Yanan.

Tang Yanan looked at his figure for a while, then turned and left silently.

The corners of Xuanyuan Hao's lips raised slightly after he left, Zuo Panqing, when she came to America, everything would be under her control.

Gu Xuewen, do you really think you can beat Longtang? You underestimate me. I will let you know that there is an idiom called overreaching.

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Zuo Panqing pushed away Gu Xuewen who was on her body, and said in a coquettish tone, "You are enough."

I don't know why I went crazy today. After taking a bath, I have been holding on to her. How many times has this happened? Not enough

Gu Xuewen walked away from her, put her in his arms with his long arms, turned over, and became Zuo Panqing half lying on his body.

"Gu Xuewen?" He was a little weird today, Zuo Panqing turned his head slightly, remembering that he went to the study with Gu Xuewu when he came back, his brows furrowed.

"What happened? Because of Qi, Qi?" Could it be because of Zheng Qimei? Gu Xuewen said in the afternoon that he would find someone to bring Zheng Qimei back, so that she should not worry.

Zuo Panqing is willing to believe that Gu Xuewen can do it, but will it embarrass him

"No. Don't worry about Qi, Qi, she will be fine." Gu Xuewen took a deep breath, thought of Gu Xuewu's words, and asked him to bring Zheng Qimei back by himself.

Well, he said don't worry, then she won't worry: "then what are you worrying about?"

Is it her illusion? He hugged her harder than ever before, as if he was afraid of losing her.

"I have a military exercise next week. It may be longer."

Gu Xuewen stroked the top of her hair with his chin, smelled the faint fragrance from her body, and felt his heart completely settled down. He has to believe in himself, and even more in Panqing, no matter what tricks Xuanyuan uses, he will not be afraid.

"Oh." Zuo Panqing curled her lips: "How much longer is it?"

"Not sure." The task of learning is different every time. The time is also different.

Zuo Panqing was silent, and in the past half a year of her marriage with Gu Xuewen, they basically got together less and separated more. Not long after each reunion, separation is about to be faced.

Suddenly understanding why he was so excited just now, she rubbed her face against his chest twice, she felt a little helpless.

"You go. I'm going to work too."

She tried to make her tone sound relaxed and casual, but she knew it very well. She didn't care as much as she seemed.

In the next second, Gu Xuewen's strong breath rushed towards her face, her lips were caught by him, and he entangled her lips and tongue fiercely.

"Hmm." Zuo Panqing hooked his neck and eagerly responded to him. After a deep kiss, Gu Xuewen backed away a little, his eyes apologetic.

"sorry."

It was his fault that he couldn't be by her side every day, that he couldn't be with her like other men.

"Don't." Zuo Panqing rubbed her arms, looking as if she was numb by him: "Please forgive me. I'm so numb."

Gu Xuewen stopped talking and just hugged her tighter: "Panqing. I promise you, you give me time. I strive to be with you every day."

"Okay. I'll wait for you."

Zuo Panqing has already looked away. Now that she is married to Gu Xuewen, she naturally has to trust him. It would be best for him to be with him every day, if he couldn't, there was nothing he could do. After all, occupations are different, so she should understand.

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When Tang Yanan returned to his residence, Zheng Qimei was nowhere to be seen. Thinking that she left by herself, her expression changed, and she searched the house, only to find that she was just asleep in the bathroom.

Inexplicably, he breathed a sigh of relief. He went up to wake her up, but found that the water was already cold, and she fell asleep in the bathroom

Frowning, Tang Yanan quickly picked her up, wiped off the water on her body, and carried her back to the room.

"Zheng Qimei?"

Patting her on the cheek, Zheng Qimei didn't respond at all. Tang Yanan called her a few more times, but she seemed to be in a deep sleep.

After thinking about it, she covered her with a quilt, turned and left.

In the middle of the night, Zheng Qimei developed a high fever, maybe it was because of the cold water in the bathroom, maybe it was because she was too tired during this period, or her mood suddenly experienced ups and downs.

Zheng Qimei had a persistent high fever, and her cheeks were flushed. Tang Yanan went out without knowing it. When he came back, he noticed Zheng Qimei's abnormal expression.

"Zheng Qimei?" Putting his hand on her forehead, he realized that her body was terribly hot.

"you are sick?"

It was impossible for the sleeping man to answer him, Tang Yanan's expression changed, and he called the doctor without thinking.

Long Tang had his own doctor, who came to diagnose Zheng Qimei, and said that she had suffered from continuous mood swings, and that she had caught a cold because of the wind and cold. Put Zheng Qimei on a drip, and prescribed some medicine.

"This bottle of intravenous drip is for reducing fever. Take this medicine every six hours. Let's see if it gets better tomorrow."

"Okay." Tang Yanan nodded: "Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome." The young doctor smiled at Tang Yanan: "It's the first time I've seen a woman like Tang Yanan so nervous."

Tang Yanan's face flashed with embarrassment, but the doctor stopped talking. After all, Tang Yanan has a special status. Not only did he save Xuanyuan's life, but he also saved the life of the old man. Since he entered Longtang at the age of seventeen, the old man has been cultivating him as his confidant. .

After the doctor left, Tang Yanan sat in front of the bed and looked at Zheng Qimei's face. Her normally delicate face was now glowing abnormally red. Xiumei frowned, seeming very uncomfortable.

After getting up, Tang Yanan went into the kitchen, only to find that the kitchen was very barren and there was almost nothing to eat. Called and had some food delivered.

After hanging up the phone and going back upstairs, Zheng Qimei was still sleeping, looking at the medicine left by the doctor. He poured a glass of water and took the medicine in his hand.

"Zheng Qimei, I've taken my medicine."

Zheng Qimei didn't respond. He patted her face again, and the only response was an exhortation, and the sleeping person went back to sleep.

Staring at the sleeping man for a while. Tang Yanan suddenly lifted her body and put the medicine into her mouth. He took another sip of water, lowered his head, faced her lips, and poured the water into her mouth.

Zheng Qimei uttered uncomfortably because of the sudden difficulty in breathing, and wanted to spit out the water in her mouth, but there was no way. Swallow the water. The medicine went into the stomach together.

After feeding the medicine, Tang Yanan was somewhat relieved, the doorbell rang, and Tang Yanan let go of his hands. A few brothers from Longtang stood outside the door.

"Young Master Tang, what you want."

Tang Yanan looked at the food in their hands and frowned: "Are you going to move the supermarket here?"

"Young Master Tang, you didn't say how much you want." Several subordinates looked at each other. Buying things, isn't it just buying in Doli

"Carry it into the kitchen and put it away."

Those people filed in and put things into the kitchen. After greeting Tang Yanan, they left together.

Looking at the ingredients, Tang Yanan went into the kitchen, washed the rice and put it in the pot, and started cooking porridge.

During the period, she went upstairs twice, but Zheng Qimei didn't wake up. After the porridge was cooked, Tang Yanan turned off the fire and went upstairs again.

**Zheng Qimei's fever seems to have subsided, and her face doesn't look so red anymore.

Stretching out his hand to her forehead, the temperature dropped a lot, which made him somewhat relieved. rbjo.

Zheng Qimei slept until midnight before waking up dizzy. Opening her eyes, she was a little confused about where she was.

"Are you awake?" A voice rang out, Zheng Qimei yawned and looked at the visitor with a puzzled expression.

"Tang Yanan?"

Why is he here

"Are you hungry?" Tang Yanan looked at her face: "There is porridge downstairs, do you want some?"

"Hungry?" Zheng Qimei wanted to ask what he meant. Tang Yanan took her words as an answer, got up and went downstairs to make porridge.

He was wearing home clothes that Tang Yanan asked to buy when he first came to the United States. Sit up straight, the environment in front of you is no longer unfamiliar.

Dizzy, she still wanted to sleep, but she tried to make herself more awake, rubbed the center of her brows, and tried hard to recall why she was here. Soon, those things came together. She remembered that she was taking a shower, how could she be in bed

His eyes glanced at the drip bottle beside the bed, and he had a very vague impression that someone had been there, so he raised his hands and looked, sure enough. Needle marks are seen on the back of the left hand.

Obvious fact. It should be that she took a bath for too long, so she got sick.

So it was the clothes that Tang Yanan wore for himself and also called the doctor

Just when I thought this way, Tang Yanan had already come up with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Putting the porridge on the bedside, he looked into her misty eyes: "Drink the porridge."

Zheng Qimei didn't move, she looked at the bowl of porridge, then at Tang Yanan, feeling a little uncertain in her heart: "Did you cook it yourself?"

"Um."

Nodding lightly, Tang Yanan saw that she didn't move, thought for a while, stretched out his hand to help her up, and put a pillow behind her waist.

"No strength? Shall I feed you?"

"No need." Zheng Qimei shook her head, "I'll do it myself."

She wasn't weak enough to reach out and find herself sleeping too long. Actually feel a little powerless. He smiled awkwardly. Tang Yanan seemed to know what she was thinking. Pick up a bowl and feed her porridge.

I'm really hungry after sleeping for too long, and a bowl of porridge will soon bottom out. Tang Yanan put the bowl on the bedside, looked at Zheng Qimei, and thought of Xuanyuan Hao's request.

He said lightly, "Zheng Qimei, marry me."

"Ah?" Zheng Qimei suspected that she had burned for too long and had auditory hallucinations. He stared blankly at Tang Yanan in front of him.

"What did you say?"

"I said we got married."

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sweat. The second update today. seven. Will Qihui agree to Tang Yanan

Will Panqing go to America

Continue tomorrow.

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