The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

A few hours later, the alarm clock rang, Song Lishu opened his sleepy eyes and found that Huo Baiyuan was still beside him, sleeping soundly.

It is estimated that taking care of her all night is really exhausted.

Song Lishu immediately stopped the alarm clock and tiptoed over to get out of bed, trying not to wake Huo Baiyuan. Before going out, she came to the bed, bent down, and kissed Huo Baiyuan on the cheek.

After doing a part-time job all morning, Song Lishu received a call from Nie Ziyu when he was eating near noon.

"Are you getting better?" Nie Ziyu asked from there.

Song Lishu placed his chopsticks: "I have recovered, thank you, Doctor Nie."

Nie Ziyu heard the noise from Song Lishu and asked, "Aren't you resting at home?"

"I..." Song Lishu didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Are you working outside again?" Nie Ziyu, who has always been good-tempered, is finally a little annoyed: "Li Shu, I really don't understand. What are you doing so desperately? Just send Huo Baiyuan back to Huo's house and say To be honest, he really became a drag on you."

Song Lishu did not speak.

No matter what, she couldn't send Huo Baiyuan back to Huo's house. It was too dangerous. She had to wait for Huo Baiyuan's head to return to normal.

Five days later.

The sky is already dark.

Song Lishu was standing in front of the cabinet and changing clothes. Suddenly she felt a whirlwind. She reached out to support the cabinet door in time. She felt her head dizzy and her body aching. She did a part-time job for five days and went out early in the morning. It only ends in the middle of the night, and sometimes there is no time to eat, and the next one needs to be rushed.

I don't know if it's too tired, and her appetite is not very good, and she didn't eat much at night.

Huo Baiyuan looked at Nie Ziyu with a confused look: "What part-time job?"

Nie Ziyu opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

This Young Master Huo had a problem in his mind. No matter how much he said, he would not understand it. On the contrary, it would be bad if he caused unnecessary trouble to Li Shu.

"In short, don't make her too tired." Nie Ziyu gave a piece of advice.

Huo Baiyuan kept Song Lishu in his arms and stared at Nie Ziyu vigilantly, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would be snatched away by him.

After helping Song Lishu to cool off the heat, Nie Ziyu closed the medical box, stood up from the bed, and glanced at Song Lishu in Huo Baiyuan's arms: "You can let her breathe for a while, don't bore her."

Huo Baiyuan snorted coldly, ignoring Nie Ziyu.

Nie Ziyu shook his head helplessly, and asked, "Can you really take care of her?"

Huo Baiyuan raised his eyebrows and said very upset: "Of course I can take care of my own wife."

"Wife?" Nie Ziyu was a little surprised, thinking that he had misheard.

"Yes! Wife! I got the certificate!" Huo Baiyuan raised his hand, showing off the ring in his hand to Nie Ziyu.

Although I don't know why Huo Baiyuan thinks so, Nie Ziyu understands that it is impossible for him and Song Lishu to get married.

Nie Ziyu didn't want to say any more: "Then you take good care of him, I will leave first."

After speaking, he turned and walked in the direction of the door.

Huo Baiyuan didn't send it either. He just watched Nie Ziyu walk out the door. After he left completely, Huo Baiyuan released Song Lishu in his arms and carefully supported Song Lishu to lie down on the bed.

Then, he turned on the fan again, lay down beside Song Lishu, took a fan, and gently fanned Song Lishu.