Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 480: Chapter 480

His fever had reluctantly subsided.

After Ying Xi calmed down emotionally, she felt very guilty and busily took care of Jiang Li, changing his damp towels and wiping his body to cool him down.

She was as docile as a little bride, nothing like the fierce creature who had earlier snarled in bed like a wolf cub. The calm little bride was in fact the same person.

Jiang Li didn’t feel too aggrieved; his body was certainly uncomfortable, but actually, it wasn’t too bad.

After all, the emotional torment he had suffered recently was a thousand times worse than the physical discomfort he was experiencing now.

Seeing that Ying Xi was finally not avoiding him anymore, Jiang Li was actually quite happy.

He felt as if he hadn’t seen Ying Xi in a long time, and he truly missed her so much that he could hardly take his eyes off her face.

When he saw Ying Xi taking away the towel from his forehead, which had been warmed by his body heat, and preparing to replace it with a cool, damp towel,

Jiang Li reached out and took hold of Ying Xi’s hand.

Ying Xi didn’t speak, just looked at him with clear, bright eyes in silence.

In fact, from the start until now, besides the physical interactions, there had been hardly any verbal communication between them.

Both of them were rather silent, as if venting in silence.

Ying Xi gazed steadily at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li let out a gentle sigh, "You’re not angry anymore, right?"

Ying Xi remained silent, quietly wringing out the towel, folding it neatly, and placing it on his forehead.

"Don’t be angry anymore, okay?" Jiang Li asked again.

Ying Xi didn’t make a sound, turned around to pour out the water in the basin, and Jiang Li, holding onto her hand, softened his voice considerably, sounding slightly feeble, "I really miss you. I’m almost in pain to death, and you still won’t talk to me?"

out a sigh, "I’m going to pour the water. There’s porridge simmering on the stove, I need to

Jiang Li let go of her fingers, smiling apologetically,

all along, although he was older, it seemed like it had always been her taking care of him, whether when he was still a

always been like

turned off the stove under the porridge, placed it in cold water to cool it down;

didn’t know

to Jiang Li, it wasn’t that she

to start over were mistaken. Rekindling their relationship through physical relations

she couldn’t keep running away

took a cigarette after a moment, and then poured

on the bed; lying flat was uncomfortable for him, so he opted to lie on

him up to his waist, revealing his entire back and shoulders, all marked with deep and shallow

left, and although Ying Xi was well aware of

The persistent low fever made his whole being feel groggy, as if he could fall into a deep sleep at

to keep his spirits up, waiting for Ying Xi to come in and have

and Jiang

prone position turned into a supine one, and the pressure on

He gasped for air.

Xi hurried over and flipped him

on the pillow, not knowing whether to laugh or

that hurts like hell..." Jiang Li

should still go to the hospital

his head, "No, I don’t

grabbed Ying Xi’s hand, "Just talk

should we talk about?" Ying

was in a daze last night and then in a blur, I didn’t take a good look around. While you were in the kitchen just now, I took

you buy this place intending to live here

and sparse without much furniture, even the bed he was lying on—which was the same one where he and Ying Xi had a wild night—could not

of the chandelier, the pattern of the tiles, the color of the wall paint, and even the

fallout, when Ying Xi learned about him and Ying Heng, Jiang