Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

After hanging up the phone, Anhao hurriedly walked back to the sofa. Seeing Zuo Hancheng's face turned scary, she couldn't start.

He didn't have a fever or a cold. How could it happen suddenly!

"Is it hurting somewhere?" Anhao couldn't adapt to such a pale Zuo Hancheng, and his voice became cautious.

Seeing Anhao's scared look, he didn't even dare to breathe, Zuo Hancheng sighed, but he just couldn't laugh at all.

He sighed slightly in pain, and when Anhao came to care about him, he muttered: "Go and pour me a cup of hot water."

"Hot water? Oh, good..." Anhao obediently got up and hurried into the kitchen. Because he was too anxious, he almost got hot. Finally he brought the water out and handed it to Zuo Hancheng, but because the water was too hot Only temporarily put it on the coffee table.

"And then? Is there any quick-acting heart-relief pills in the medicine cabinet at home?"

"..." Zuo Hancheng was immediately jealous by this dead girl's face: "I didn't have a heart attack. What quick-acting heart-relief pills do I want?"

"But you look so scary with your white lips and pale face, don't you need to give first aid? There is a traffic jam outside, and I don't know when the doctor will arrive! If you don't give first aid, will you be in a hurry? "

Zuo Hancheng was so angry that he almost lost his breath. He grinned his teeth and said, "I have a stomachache. How do you want to give first aid?"

"..." An Hao's heart fell in an instant. "It turned out to be a stomachache, which scared me to death. I thought my husband had a terminal illness. I was still thinking about what I would do if something happened to you. After all, you just said in the car that if I lose you, I might be left with nothing. I am actually very concerned about it. If you die, then I will spend some money..."

Zuo Hancheng picked up the pillow on the sofa and smashed it directly on her head.

He grabbed the pillow and looked at him incredulously: "It hurts like this and I can hit people, and I learned my proprietary movement to use the pillow. Can you really continue to break through the limits of your body?"

"Shut up!" Zuo Hancheng's face was pale, but her face was almost as black as a pot with anger: "There is stomach medicine in the medicine cabinet, go get it."

This superb instructive tone!

An Haokan doesn’t care about his stomachache that is so severe now. She got up and went to look for the medicine cabinet. She had noticed that there was stomach medicine in the medicine cabinet before, but she didn’t see Zuo Hancheng taking it. He had stomach problems before, but he hasn't committed it, so today it's probably because he ate ice cream...

Thinking of what Zuo Hancheng said before, Anhao immediately noticed the cause, and quickly found the medicine and ran back to the sofa. He picked up the water cup and tested the temperature. Seeing that the temperature was not so hot anymore, They all handed them to his mouth: "Then, eat quickly, will it not hurt after eating?"

Zuo Hancheng raised his hand with difficulty, took a sip from the water glass, and determined that the girl had a conscience after testing the water temperature. He didn't intend to scald him to death. After taking two pills, he continued to drink a few sips of water.

Anhao stared at him taking the medicine, and when he saw that he took the medicine, he took the water glass with confidence: "How is it? Is it better?"

Zuo Hancheng didn't speak, but only glanced at her. Seeing her running back and forth panting, he faintly curled his lips: "Isn't you always angry? You still care about me?"

An good expression stagnated, and he almost poured the remaining water in the cup directly onto his face.

This man really stimulates her brain cells all the time!

Anhao placed the water cup heavily on the coffee table in front of him, and said sternly, "If one day you really do something that makes me feel like I can't bear to die, I won't look back, believe it or not, even if you are now covered in blood. Fall in front of me, I won't care about you!"

Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows, but sighed and said dumbly: "I believe it."

"..." After setting up, there was no sound.

She was speechless and awkwardly about to turn around and walk away, but Zuo Hancheng directly reached out and hugged her back. Although she didn't have much strength because of a stomach attack, she still easily took her into her arms. He pressed her on her lap.

Zuo Hancheng's body was a bit cold, but not so cold. After he sat on his lap, he only struggled and didn't earn any more. He just leaned in silently, looked down again, and stretched out his hand on his stomach. I touched the position, and muttered: "Have you always had stomach problems?"

Zuo Hancheng smiled disapprovingly: "Old problems, too young before, to work hard for life, often do not eat or drink overtime work, it hurts the stomach."

"Then you still accompany me to eat hot pot, and accompany me to eat things that are difficult to digest, and..." When she thought of the few mouthfuls of ice cream that she specially fed into his mouth, she silenced it, although she was apologetic. , But he refused to give in and said: "Don't be aggressive about what you can't eat in the future. Even if you can't eat ice cream, I won't look down on you."

Zuo Hancheng was going to take the opportunity to coax the little daughter-in-law who had been in trouble for many days, but the girl didn't follow the routine of playing cards at all, making him a little bit dumbfounded.

"Who suddenly fed it into my mouth without paying attention?" Zuo Hancheng patted her on the head.

"Then you can't eat it without vomiting it?" Anhao rolled his eyes.

"If I frown, you suspect that I am detesting you. Can I vomit?"

"..."

It sounds like he has always been unreasonable, and he has always been giving in.

Seeing Zuo Hancheng's stomach hurt so much that his face is so pale and so pitiful, An Hao plans to ignore him in the matter of who is so unreasonable. He just turned his head and looked in the direction of the kitchen: " I just saw the soup made by my mother in the kitchen. It seems to be nutritious soup. It is probably prepared to replenish my body. Now it is you who really need to replenish my body. Would you like to drink a bowl? I will serve it for you. ..."

He said he had to stand up.

Zuo Hancheng slowly retracted her arms at the moment she stood up, and pushed her back into his arms without letting her run around.

"It's made for you and the kid in the stomach. I can't grab it."

Don't look at Zuo Hancheng's face being pale at the moment, and his voice also meant a little bit weak, but the unkindness in that tone was still very obvious, and it was very awkward.

But Anhao originally suspected that he was really pregnant. Now that he was very sensitive when he heard this topic, he suddenly pushed away his hand and bounced up to his feet: "I'm going to serve you a bowl, otherwise I will wait for my mother to come back and see Your stomach hurts like this and I didn't do anything. I will definitely feel that I am not a good wife or mother. I am just such a good mother-in-law. I can't lose the good impression that others have of me!"

Zuo Hancheng: "..."