Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 155 Why does he look so afraid of him?

Chapter 155 Why does he look so afraid of him?

"I... I wasn't thinking about anything."

There's clearly something wrong with this!

Rong Changqing wanted to tease her a little more, but he held back when he thought about how she was still sick: "I've already asked Lin Mubo to wait at home. Go back and see a doctor, take your medicine and get some rest."

Lu Qianqian nodded quickly.

Rong Changqing: "..." Why does she look so afraid of him?

He wouldn't eat people.

When they returned to Imperial Palace No. 8, Lu Qianqian had Lin Mubo examine her in the living room. Lin Mubo said it was just a common cold and prescribed some medicine for Lu Qianqian before telling her to go to her room to rest and sleep.

Lu Qianqian was overjoyed and quickly ran back to her room, hiding under the covers and pretending to be asleep.

Seven: "Why does it seem like Madam is hiding something?"

Hongzhong: "Did your brain get fried?"

Whiteboard: "I have a feeling it's possessed?"

Fa Cai: "Dr. Lin, are you sure you don't need to take another look?"

Lin Mubo: "..."

Rong Changqing: "..." It seems I've gone too far.

Lu Qianqian couldn't sleep under the covers. After taking the medicine, her mind gradually cleared up. She took out her phone and found the private chat page on the whiteboard.

Qianqian: Whiteboard, explain this to me.

Whiteboard: What does 【shaking】explain?

Qianqian: Didn't you say your boss is "paralyzed on one side"?

One minute later.

Qianqian: Where is everyone?

Three minutes later.

Qianqian: Whiteboard!!!

Downstairs, Bai Ban packed his luggage: "Um, there seems to be some business in Africa that I need to take care of, so I'll be going now."

Rong Changqing: "Well, I won't see you off. I'm taking Qitiao to a blind date tomorrow."

Whiteboard: "...What?"

Seven: "..." What the heck?

Rong Changqing: "Qitiao is not young anymore, he should be dating someone."

Whiteboard: "Boss, I'm not leaving!"

That evening, Lu Qianqian finally realized that she had most likely been tricked by the whiteboard!

At dinner, Rong Changqing brought over pumpkin porridge, and Lu Qianqian stared at him with eyes as wide as copper bells.

Rong Changqing sat by the bed and personally fed her: "Qianqian, come and eat something. Take your medicine after you finish eating."

Lu Qianqian just stared at him without saying a word or opening her mouth.

Rong Changqing sighed helplessly: "What's there to be angry about? Do you want me to be impotent?"

Lu Qianqian's face suddenly turned red again.

Rong Changqing put the spoon to her lips: "If you're not used to it, I'll sleep in the study tonight until you're comfortable with it, then I'll come back."

Lu Qianqian looked at him cautiously, her lips twitching slightly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Rong Changqing sighed: "Say what you want to say. You still have a cold, so you need to eat something."

Lu Qianqian had no choice but to open her mouth, and Rong Changqing gently fed her.

The pumpkin porridge was made with a high-speed blender, so it was very thick and melted in your mouth, yet retained the aroma of pumpkin. As the weather gets colder, having a bowl of this pumpkin porridge is a wonderful thing.

So later on, Lu Qianqian started to eat more heartily.

After Rong Changqing finished feeding her a whole bowl of pumpkin porridge, he wiped her mouth with a tissue and said, "You should rest well. I won't bother you tonight."

After saying that, he slowly left under Lu Qianqian's deep gaze.

After leaving the house, he sighed deeply. He didn't want things to turn out this way either, but he couldn't push her too hard, or he didn't know how long she would keep hiding.

What should I do if I have a lingering feeling of pent-up frustration that I can't shake off?

Let's give the whiteboard a good beating!

Whiteboard: "???" (Black guy with a question mark)

Lu Qianqian couldn't sleep in her room. Rong Changqing was right; he had never mentioned that he was paralyzed on one side. She had been deceived by Baiban all along, and it was indeed unfair to blame Rong Changqing now.

Moreover, looking at the two-meter-wide bed next to her, she was no longer used to sleeping alone. Without a warm and spacious embrace beside her, she simply couldn't fall asleep.

They're husband and wife, so it's normal for them to do those kinds of things, right?

But she just gets shy!

Lu Qianqian buried her head in the quilt in a huff, still unable to muster the courage to go to the study to find Rong Changqing.

And so, Lu Qianqian spent the entire night in bed unable to sleep, and the next day she appeared in the living room with dark circles under her eyes.

Seven was startled: "Madam, what did you do last night?"

Lu Qianqian was also helpless: "I didn't do anything, I just couldn't sleep. I guess it's because I have a cold and am not feeling well."

"But Dr. Lin said that the medicine contains a sedative effect, so it should make you fall asleep immediately after taking it." Qi Tiao was completely puzzled.

Lu Qianqian: "..."

Why do you remember it so clearly?

Quickly change the subject: "Where's the second young master? And the children?"

Seven replies: "Went for a morning run."

Lu Qianqian suddenly realized: "I haven't gone for a morning run for several days and I've completely forgotten about it. Why didn't you call me?"

Qi Tiao said, "The boss said you have a cold and told you to sleep a little longer. If you're really not feeling well, he'll have Dr. Lin come and see you again."

"I'm fine now." Lu Qianqian shook her head. "My head doesn't hurt anymore, but I still have a stuffy nose and feel sleepy. I'll be fine after taking some more medicine."

"Alright, then I'll prepare breakfast for you." Qi Tiao nodded. "Second Young Master specifically instructed that a nutritious meal be made for you!"

"What kind of nutritious meal?" Lu Qianqian asked curiously.

Seven brought over a milk-like drink: "This contains an apple, a boiled egg, a scoop of protein powder, two scoops of milk powder, five vitamin B tablets, five vitamin C tablets, and grape seed oil!"

Lu Qianqian's eyes widened immediately: "Isn't this a bit too much tonic?"

"No, this is something a nutrition expert taught us. The Second Young Master said that everyone in the family has to drink a cup to supplement their nutrition and boost their immunity."

Lu Qianqian picked up the so-called nutritious drink, took a sip, and found it quite delicious, though it tasted like eggs with a slightly fishy smell. So she suggested, "Next time, just give me the eggs directly; it doesn't taste good mixed in."

Seven agreed wholeheartedly: "Yeah, I also think it's a bit strange, I can't drink anymore."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qianqian exchanged a smile with her and slowly drank the nutritional drink in her hand. As long as no eggs are added, it would be perfectly fine for her to drink a cup every day.

At this moment, Baiban, with his face covered in injuries, came up to the two of them and looked at them with a resentful gaze.

Lu Qianqian was startled: "What happened to you?"

My left eye was swollen with dark circles, and my mouth was also swollen.

But Bai Ban is Rong Changqing's most skilled fighter. Who could beat him up like this?

Upon hearing this, Whiteboard pouted, looking aggrieved. Seven next to him explained, "He's being used as a target by the boss!"

Lu Qianqian: "..." Why?