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?"

sigh, "I’m going to pour the water. There’s porridge simmering on the stove, I need to check on the fire, I’ll come back and talk to

her fingers, smiling apologetically, "Then,

retreating figure, Jiang Li also felt that, perhaps all along, although he was older, it seemed like it had always been her taking care of him, whether when he was still a boy or now that

always been like

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

she didn’t know what to

wasn’t that she didn’t want to speak to him, she... didn’t know what

taking to start over were mistaken. Rekindling their relationship through

she couldn’t keep

cigarette after a moment, and then

the bed; lying flat was uncomfortable for

his entire back and shoulders, all marked

marks she had left, and although Ying Xi was well aware

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

he tried his best to keep his spirits up, waiting for Ying Xi to come in

and

one, and the pressure on his buttocks

He gasped for air.

Xi hurried over and flipped him back with

on the pillow, not knowing whether

like hell..."

to the hospital to have it checked?"

shook his head, "No, I

Xi’s hand, "Just

we talk about?" Ying

night and then in a blur, I didn’t take a

"Did you buy this place

he was lying on—which was the same one where he and Ying Xi had a wild night—could

decoration of the place, like the style of the chandelier, the pattern of the tiles, the color of the wall paint, and even the design

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