He Nanxi finished eating the noodles and got a stomach ache.
Bai Weiwei privately expressed that the things she cooked were really unpalatable.
After all, she was too perfect of a person, so a few more shortcomings here and there just made her all the cuter.
He Nanxi was in so much pain he directly collapsed on the sofa. He didn’t have time to think about the black material.
His mood wasn’t so turbulent.
He turned his head and saw Bai Weiwei bringing over some water.
He also didn’t know what his mindset was, that caused him to immediately shift his eyes away. He had an unbearably weak appearance.
Then he saw a slender arm approach his forehead with fair and delicate fingers.
“Fortunately, a normal temperature. It’s not serious, take some medicine.”
When one’s stomach hurts badly, one’s forehead would be cold.
He Nanxi stared at her hand, he couldn’t take his eyes off of her.
She was found to be wearing a simple T shirt with a loose neckline, her delicate neck and exquisite collarbone exposed.
Bai Weiwei frowned worriedly, “What’s the matter, is it painful?”
He Nanxi silently turned on his side, with his back to Bai Weiwei, “Go away, I don’t need your pity.”
Having said that, he got a little nervous.
Nervous, he really hated being pointed at and people’s pitying eyes.
After a long while, it was unusually silent behind him.
Was she really gone?
Before He Nanxi even had time to show a cold smile.
A hand took hold of his shoulder and turned him around.
He Nanxi saw Bai Weiwei frowning with an angry light in her eyes. There was a pill pinched between her fingers and she stuffed it straight into his mouth.
He Nanxi nearly choked to death.
Bai Weiwei’s hands were skilled. She held his chin with one hand, while the other poured a mouthful of water into him.
He couldn’t resist, he was forced to drink water and swallow the medicine.
He coughed until his hair was a mess, “What are you doing?”
Bai Weiwei seemed angry, “You, this kid, how are you so insensible? You’re not feeling well, but still throw a fit? Only little toddlers will use self harm to get other people’s attention.”
He Nanxi’s glare was filled with bright fire, his thick eyelashes shaking non stop.
“Who are you calling a little toddler?”
Didn’t that mean he was immature?
Bai Weiwei frowned, fair skin dyed a little red. She was a little sad and teary.
“Nanxi, your brother is unconscious, you are now the only man in the family, so take good care of yourself, don’t be capricious.”
He Nanxi hated being preached at the most.
Previously, when he wanted to become a singer, his family couldn’t understand at all and admonished him constantly.
Now, after the fall, there was still someone to lecture him.
He reached out and pushed her away as he looked at her with a frigid expression.
“Who do you think you are, do really think of yourself as my sister-in-law? Based on what can you control me?”
Bai Weiwei stumbled and sat directly on the ground.
She sat still, not jumping up to fight with him.
The long dark hair was a bit loose over her shoulder, her white skin had a clean and even consistency.
She stared at him with a few hints of scattered sadness and disappointment.
He Nanxi could see her heart’s chaos through her eyes.
He wanted to try to help her up, but he when he raised his hand, he thought it was too embarrassing.
He could only hide it by lamely shoving his hand into his pants pocket.
Even the words were a bit incoherent, “My family fundamentally does not recognize you, how do you always stick to us like the skin on your face is dead1. Is the divorce settlement not good enough? The He family can’t give you anything more. Also, you saying you believe in me as my sister-in-law is too self righteous.”
1: 死皮赖脸 What’s more shameless than having a thick skinned face? Having a dead skinned face, apparently.
