After the relationship with Jing gradually got better, Mayor Wen looked at the extra quilt on the bed and became more and more unpleasant, two married men and women were lying on the bed, the good night outside the window was just right, and the cold bed could hug each other, which was really a rare good time for some kind of activity.

It's a pity -

He turned his head to look at the person who was sleeping sweetly with a quilt wrapped around his arms, and his resentful gaze naturally stopped at the two quilts that were cut to form two small universes, and he couldn't wait to develop some kind of ability with his eyes, and stared at one of the quilts.

Two people have a quilt, even if they can't do anything, it's good to hold someone in their arms.

He couldn't sleep late at night, and when he opened his eyes, he began to think of a clever plan to remove the quilt from the bed.

Kick off your own and pretend to be frozen into her cup? No, he's been sleeping for so many days, and his usual sleeping appearance is beyond reproach, so how could he not childishly kick off the quilt, and at a glance, he knew that he had other intentions.

Mayor Wen naturally would not let himself become a villain with a bad mind, so he decisively abandoned the ideas in his mind, and then continued to think.

If you can't kick off your own, then just rip her off?

He turned his head to look at the neat quilt corners and her sleeping appearance, and once again rejected the idea in his mind, she slept very well, and she would press the quilt carefully before going to bed, and she would not kick off the quilt at all, and now the temperature is so low, you will have to freeze and catch a cold after ten minutes.

The removal method of the two quilts was crossed, and Mayor Wen turned around resentfully, angry, good sleep, what is the use of good sleep, he now wishes that he could stage the whole of Wuhan when he is asleep, and he kicked the cup covered on his body with his legs and shaking his arms.

Maybe the resentment in his heart was too deep, Mayor Wen struggled for half the night before falling asleep, but when he woke up, he found that the quilt had been kicked a little above his stomach, and the upper body in his pajamas was directly exposed to the cold air, and he was a little numb from the cold.

He didn't wake up like this?

Mayor Wen, who was a little stuffy from the cold, rubbed his poor nose and came out of the bedroom, turned around but didn't see a quiet person, and walked to the door only to find a post-it note on it, looking at the messy handwriting, he knew that the person was in a hurry.

-- The case is progressing, I'll go over and take a look, and you can settle the breakfast yourself.

Jing Hao ended her vacation three days ago, and as soon as she went back, she was assigned a big case, and in the past few days, she has been so busy that her feet don't touch the ground, and she can fall asleep when she turns her head down, and even Mayor Wen's food has been slackened a lot.

Mayor Wen stood in place and frowned, pinched the note and paced back to the bedroom, holding his mobile phone and searching for the information of Jinghao's law firm, turning a few pages and feeling a little bored, he was about to click to exit, and clicked on a photo album with a movement in his hand, and what refreshed out was the photo of Jinghao in the courtroom.

The filming is the final trial of the case that has just ended, and the person in the formal suit looks a little more sharp and cold than usual, with confident confidence, and a bit of charm that people can't take their eyes off.

Mayor Wen slid his finger and flipped back a few photos, all of them were quiet, some were working at the desk with their heads down, their long eyelashes drooping down, like a bird falling into the world, the sun was jumping by the window at hand, but the static picture was like a rare lively celebration.

Turning back, she suddenly turned her head to look, there was still a trace of confusion in her eyes, some were presiding over a meeting, she was turning her head to talk to the person next to her, and another was standing in front of the coffee machine, I don't know what she thought of, she lowered her head and showed a hint of a smile, which softened the whole picture.

Mayor Wen turned from beginning to end quite patiently, but the last one jumped out with a few enlarged words: This is our law firm's second-best lawyer Pei, if she knows that I took a photo of her secretly to lure you to work or consult, she will definitely sue me to bankruptcy ( ̄ ̄)

It's really a bankruptcy.

Mayor Wen nodded, and at the same time, he quickly downloaded and collected a few photos in the Wen Jiàn folder, and secretly decided that he would always have a camera at home in the future, ready to take pictures at any time.

A qiē about her, after all, is worth cherishing.

Jing Hao has been busy lately, and it took two days to get the key evidence with the witnesses, and it was time to get it over, but as soon as she got home, she found Mayor Wen leaning on the sofa, her face was a little weirdly red, and she looked weak.

Even when he heard the movement, he just squinted in her direction.

Jing Hao put down the things in his hand and hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand and probed his forehead, but it was slightly hot, and the burning was not too strict.

She squatted in front of the sofa, looked at Mayor Wen who was a little wilted, and unconsciously felt a little distressed, and asked him in a gentle tone, "Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable?" Sore throat or nasal congestion? Is your head hurting? ”

Her series of questions obviously made Mayor Wen feel a lot better, reached out and took her hand and let her sit on the sofa, although her tone was a little hoarse, but it was not as weak as it seemed, "It's okay, it's just that it's freezing to the point of catching a little cold, and the temperature is only a little high." ”

Originally, it would not be a big problem according to his physique, but there have been a lot of things recently, the original regular diet has been disrupted, coupled with the poor rest at night, and the mood is uneasy, which naturally expands the discomfort of the body, and the symptoms are much more obvious than usual.

Jing Hao looked at his pale and red face, and pushed the person who was about to close his eyes again, "Don't sleep here, go to bed." ”

She led Mayor Wen to the side of the bed, turned to help him get his pajamas, but saw that he was still slowly unbuttoning, and the cool breeze of late autumn penetrated through the window little by little, but he seemed to be unconscious, and his movements were as slow as if he had been deliberately slowed down many times.

Jing Hao took off his hand and helped him change his pajamas, and when he reached for his pants, he still couldn't get his hands down, and put his hand back on the belt, "I changed my pants and went into the bed to sleep." ”

She went out for a spin and cooked porridge in the rice cooker, and when she came back in, Mayor Wen was already lying quietly in the quilt, the quilt on her body was well covered, and she was breathing for a long time.

Still think something is a little weird?

Jing looked around for a while, and finally found that something was wrong, the blue quilt that Mayor Wen was covering seemed to be the bed she had been covering, right?

She glanced at the person whose face was buried in the quilt, in the past, the quilt was pulled down a little, and the other bed on the side of his own quilt was also covered, the autumn quilt was still a little thin, she had been thinking about changing to winter, but recently there has been no sun to bask in, and the work is busy, so it has been delayed again and again.

Maybe it's just frostbite from a thin quilt.

She lowered her head and scratched Mayor Wen's face, which was getting redder and redder from sleep, kissed him on his dry and slightly flaky lips, turned around and went to get cotton dipped in warm water to help him moisten his lips.

When Mayor Wen was woken up again, she saw Jing Hao sitting on the edge of the bed stirring a small bowl of steaming things, she put the bowl and put her hands behind his back to put a pillow on him, and when she took it back, she probed his forehead again, the feeling of being slightly hot before subsided, but with a slight sweat.

"Looks like you've gotten a lot better?"

Mayor Wen took the bowl she handed over, looked at the sky outside the window and saw that the sky was completely dark, knowing that his sleep time should not be short, even the head that was a little groggy before was a lot more comfortable, only a little nasal congestion remained, "It's almost better." ”

He lowered his head and scooped a spoonful of white porridge, and just happened to see the familiar quilt covered by it, and the dark blue underneath was azure blue, and the two colors were superimposed together, looking a little harmonious.

He swallowed the warm porridge in his mouth, and was about to raise his head to talk to Jinghao, when his subordinates suddenly trembled, and even the whole bowl was directly upside down on his own quilt, and the sticky white porridge was stained with a large piece.

Jing Hao cleaned up the messy scene, took another bowl of porridge and handed it over, stopped halfway through, brought it back to himself, scooped a spoon and handed it to his mouth, "I'll feed it." ”

Being fed porridge by his wife, Mayor Wen tried his best to show the shame he deserved, and raised his hand to try to take back the porridge bowl, "I just slipped my hand just now." ”

Whether his hands slip or not is known only to him.

Jing looked at him, he only raised his hand of less than ten centimeters, scooped it and blew it a few times to his mouth, "It just so happens that I also want to take out the thick quilt in the cabinet, and your hand slips, just so that I don't have to be lazy." ”

Mayor Wen swallowed, raised his eyes to look at her, hesitated and hesitated, and finally opened his mouth, "Do you have two quilts in winter?" ”

Jing Hao was stunned, and immediately remembered his "hand slippery" just now, and then looked at his expression, although there was no change in it, but inexplicably she understood what he meant.

"Do you have to cover two quilts in winter?" She asked rhetorically, looking at Mayor Wen who had a bright glint in his eyes, "The quilts set in winter are all enlarged, and they are also quite thick, so it shouldn't be cold to cover a bed." ”

Mayor Wen nodded in complete agreement, and directly closed the coffin, "Then build a bed." ”.

said that it was a thick quilt, but after all, the winter quilt had not been dried, and there was still a faint smell when it was taken out, and the two of them covered it that night with a slightly thin quilt that was quiet, and Mayor Wen confidently hugged the person into his arms, "It will be cold when you sleep at night, be careful not to catch a cold." ”

Jing Hao looked up at him in his arms, with a sparkling smile in his eyes, "You are the one who caught the cold, I should stay away from you to avoid being infected." ”

She looked at Mayor Wen, who was about to open her mouth to argue, leaned over to his lips and kissed him firmly, and the person who reacted immediately folded his arms and clasped one hand on the back of her head, deepening the attack.

In the end, Mayor Wen let go of his hand, and kissed her gently on the forehead in a low voice, with a clear and clear affection.

"I love you."