After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master

  Chapter 84 Fifth Master Let Her Out

   "Same as me, same as me?!" With a distance of one meter, Nanhuang's face tightened.

  Master Rong pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but he didn't dare.

  Nanhuang asked: "Rong Feng, have you thought about how I would feel when I watched you jump off the building?"

  Nanhuang had a sore nose, "I'll dance once for you to see, and you can lay out ten or eight air cushions for me, and you can see how you feel!"

  Rong Feng was stunned. Without hesitation: "No!"

   "Then why can you?" demanded.

   Panic all over his face. "Sorry."

  Master Rong Wu realized that if he were to watch Nanhuang jump off a building, his heart would not even have to jump. It was such a frightening situation for him.

  That kind of mood is so bad that it is indescribable.

Nanhuang took a step forward, "Ten years ago, I watched you being pushed down from a distance. I was terrified and stupid. When I climbed up, there was nothing but your shoe. "

   "There is a cliff, and below is the sea. You fell into the sea, where is there any hope of living?"

"It's hard for you to imagine what kind of mood I was in, and I moved step by step. When I reached the bottom of the cliff, you can't imagine how much I wished someone would come over and help me fish it. Maybe, you are still alive, maybe, you are just waiting I will save you."

   "How can you, how can you, dance again now!"

  Rong Feng looked at her full of guilt, and took a step forward: "Nanhuang..."

  He just wanted to punish himself, to feel what she felt, to feel what she had.

"Do not touch me."

  Nanhuang turned around and sat back in the car.

   Rong Feng stood there at a loss, and Yang Bo felt that his father was pitiful. He stepped forward to persuade and said, "Missy is worried about you."

   "I know." Rong Feng said.

  Yang Bo said again: "Fifth Master, get in the car quickly, Missy has been waiting for you for a long time."

  Rong Wuye looked at Nanhuang's car, and saw her sitting in the driver's cab, not driving for a while.

   Is she waiting for him?

   Realizing this, Fifth Master Rong strode up. When his hand touched the door handle, he hesitated for a moment, then held it firmly.

  Opening the car door, he got into the co-pilot and put on his seat belt quietly.

  Nanhuang tapped the steering wheel with her fingers, pulled up the handbrake, and set off in gear.

  The windows of the car were not closed, the wind outside the window made people calm enough, but it also made the people in the car even colder with all their clothes wet.

  Nanhuang didn't seem to mind that he was a little colder, and let the wind greet him with a howl.

   Realizing that Nanhuang was venting her anger, Rong Feng sat obediently on the seat.

He rolled down the car window, his expression was slightly melancholy because of distress, he leaned wet on the car window, his chin was resting on his slender hand, the man's delicate face was coated with another kind of beauty by this layer of melancholy .

   Nanhuang glanced shallowly.

   Then turned his head.

   Hateful, shameful.

   Obviously angry.

  But he was so handsome.

  I definitely won’t be able to go back to Xie’s house tonight. I don't want to go to the vineyards either. Nanhuang drove back to Xicheng Garden.

  The car stopped in the basement, Fifth Master Rong followed her to the elevator like a good dog, and didn't let go of another step, as if worried that she would abandon him at any time, followed her home.

  The Xie family probably regarded Nanhuang as a little princess. Not only was the room decorated in pink, but even the pajamas prepared for her were tender pink doll pajamas. Nanhuang came out in a hurry, so she never changed into this dress.

  Rong Feng had noticed her outfit a long time ago.

  When he was at Xie's house, he secretly glanced at her several times, thinking that she was too cute.

  I saw it at a glance when I jumped off the building. It was obviously a dangerous move to jump off the building. When he saw such a cute little guy from a distance, he really wanted to fly over and hug her into his arms and rub his head.

   It was also during the quarrel, which should be a very serious scene, but every fierce word she said could make him cute.

   Now even more so.

   A ball of little pink doll-like things, rummaging here and there, dug out a new bath towel for him out of nowhere, and dug out a brand new set of men's pajamas for him.

"To take a bath."

  The little guy who was digging on the ground said.

  Rong Feng stared at her back in a daze.

   Nanhuang got up from the posture of rummaging through things in the closet, stood up straight and looked at him, "Did you hear me? Go take a shower now!"

   "Oh." Rong Feng felt a little blurry in front of her eyes, only her shadow was particularly clear. "Go now, don't be angry."

   My body is getting hotter and hotter.

  Rong Feng took the clothes and towel and went to the bathroom not far away.

  The clothes on his body were icy cold, sticking to his skin, his skin was indeed extremely hot.

  He took off his cold clothes, turned on the shower, and looked at the steaming hot water, feeling dizzy in his head.

   With a thud, Fifth Master Rong fell to the ground.

   Nanhuang, who was looking for supplies outside, heard a voice in the bathroom. She trotted to the door of the bathroom and knocked. "Rong Feng, Rong Feng!"

  No movement.

   Nanhuang turned the door handle, but it was not locked. She easily turned the door handle and saw the man who fell to the ground.

  The man took off his clothes and was naked, but at this moment, Nanhuang didn't have any extra thoughts to appreciate the man's muscles and figure.

   She touched Fifth Master Rong with her hand, and was shocked. "It's hot!"

   Nanhuang grabbed the towel and hit him, and the man who used to be physically strong didn't move at the moment.

  She stared at his pale face for a while, then snorted twice, then hurriedly filled the bathtub with hot water, and put Fifth Master Rong in a bathtub with a suitable temperature for a soak.

   "It's really big." After draining the water in the bathtub, Nanhuang wiped his body clean, then gritted his teeth and carried him out of the bathtub.

  With thin arms and legs, she dragged him to the bed, covered him with the bedding, and then dressed him.

  Punishing him was refreshing for a while, but afterwards it was all her hard work to clean up.

   After cooling him down physically, Nanhuang sat by the bed and watched him.

  The man's face was pale, and he was very powerful in the past, and the man who even she was a bit afraid of looked very fragile at this moment.

  He couldn't struggle at all. If she had bad intentions and pinched her hands down, she could strangle him to death now.

  It's fragile, pitiful, and... makes her feel a little distressed.

  Nanhuang looked at him while stroking his eyebrows, just looking at him like this, in a daze, lying on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

  The man with a high fever did not sleep soundly. At one moment, he was very cold, as if he was in an ice cellar, and at another moment, he was so hot that he panicked, as if he was on fire.

  His throat was dry and sore, and he was finally tortured until he woke up.

   Sitting up, my mind was in chaos, but the bedside lamp was on.

  He saw the person lying beside the bed. frown. "Catch a cold. Little thing."

He landed limply on the ground, wanting to hug him to the bed, but he couldn't use his strength several times, finally closed his eyes, and finally regained some strength, then gently hugged him on the bed with the princess hug , covered the quilt.

   His throat was too dry, so he went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet, and drank a lot of water directly at the faucet.

   When I returned to the room, I saw the little pink thing that was supposed to be asleep, and sat up.

  (end of this chapter)