The Mad Young Master Falls Asleep Every Night to My Fragrance - Chapter 80

As soon as the message was sent, I immediately received a “heavy punch” emoji from the little girl.

He Zhuo chuckled softly: [When are you free?]

【What’s wrong?】

Do you know what the first thing is when you get together?

【What?】

【Dating.】

Upon seeing this, Jiang Youxi immediately checked her class schedule and replied: “I’m free tomorrow.”

Okay, I’ll pick you up tomorrow.

He Zhuo put away his phone and left.

–

The next day, He Zhuo got up early, washed up, and drove to Jiang Youxi’s residence.

As soon as the car arrived downstairs, I received a call from Jiang Xu.

“Dad! Something terrible has happened! Mom’s in trouble!”

“What’s wrong?”

“She had a fever, and the high fever wouldn’t go down.”

He Zhuo’s expression changed slightly, and he quickly got out of the car and ran upstairs.

Seeing He Zhuo come over, Jiang Xu seemed to see hope. His eyes reddened and he choked up as he said, “Dad, you’re finally here. Mom has had a low-grade fever since she came back last night, and it got worse this morning. The medicine hasn’t been very effective.”

He Zhuo tested her body temperature with his hand and found it was very hot.

He called her name several times, and Jiang Youxi responded in a daze, her whole body limp and her consciousness hazy.

The situation was quite serious, and He Zhuo didn’t hesitate at all, picking her up horizontally and saying, “To the hospital!”

“good!”

The father and son immediately took Jiang Youxi to the hospital.

After a doctor’s examination and timely intravenous infusion, Jiang Youxi’s fever gradually subsided.

Jiang Youxi woke up after two IV drips were administered.

Seeing the man sitting on the sofa, working on his laptop, Jiang Youxi was momentarily stunned: “He Zhuo? What are you doing here?”

Seeing that she had woken up, He Zhuo immediately put down his computer and came over. He touched her forehead and found that her fever had subsided, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

“This is the hospital. You had a fever all night last night. Xiaoxu called me this morning.”

Jiang Youxi said “oh,” and then, remembering their promise from last night, said with some regret, “I’m sorry, we agreed to go on a date today, but I broke my promise.”

She had been showing signs of catching a cold last night, and after being upset by You Huilin, she felt a bit heavy-headed when she got home.

She fell asleep after taking the medicine, and when she woke up again, she was in this hospital.

He Zhuo flicked her nose: “What are you apologizing for? Your health is the most important thing.”

Jiang Youxi hummed in agreement: “Actually… when you called me this morning, I heard you calling me.”

She was just too tired at the time, and her whole body was too weak to even reply to him.

“Yes, you responded to me.” He Zhuo helped her adjust the IV tubing. “Rest well and don’t think too much.”

“Okay.” Seeing him made Jiang Youxi feel sweet inside, even though she was sick. “Brother He Zhuo, I will make it up to you when I get better.”

Seeing her extremely serious expression, He Zhuo chuckled: “What compensation?”

“I’m giving you a grand and unforgettable date.”

How grand? How unforgettable?

“So that you’ll never forget me for the rest of your life.”

The man’s warm palm landed on her head, gently stroking it: “Jiang Youxi, don’t underestimate your charm.”

She doesn’t have to do anything; just standing there is enough for him to never forget her.

“What?”

Looking at the pale and weak girl, the man lowered his head and kissed her forehead: “Go to sleep.”

“You haven’t…” Her voice trailed off, “…so tired…”

Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and slowly, she drifted off to sleep again.

After receiving the IV fluids, Jiang Youxi’s fever completely subsided.

However, after the fever subsided, he felt weak all over and also became drowsy.

She was half asleep, leaning against the man’s back. She only felt He Zhuo and the others checking her out of the hospital, getting into the car, and the car starting to drive away.

By the time Jiang Youxi was fully awake, the sun had already begun to set, and golden sunset clouds streamed in through the window, falling on the bed and filling the room with warmth.

Jiang Youxi looked around and then realized that she was at He Zhuo’s house.

She was about to get up when the door was pushed open.

When He Zhuo saw that she was awake, he was stunned for a moment, then strode over and took her temperature with a thermometer.

Body temperature is normal.

Are you hungry?

“A little.”

He Zhuo picked her up and carried her into the bathroom to help her wash up.

After washing up, He Zhuo took a coat and put it on her before carrying her downstairs.

He helped her sit down in a chair: “Sit down for a moment, the food will be ready soon.”

After saying that, he went into the kitchen, and soon the sound of stir-frying could be heard from inside.

Can he cook?

Jiang Youxi was a little curious, so she got up and quietly walked over, then leaned over to the kitchen doorway and peeked inside.

The man, with his back to her and wearing an apron, was skillfully cooking.

She quietly walked in, her eyes crinkling with a smile: “He Zhuo, so you can cook?”

“I know a little.” He glanced at her. “Why didn’t you sit properly? How did you get in here?”

“I’m curious!” Jiang Youxi glanced at the food in the pot. “It looks good. Since you can cook, how come I’ve never seen you cook before?”

“I don’t have time to do it, I don’t want to do it, I’m too lazy to do it.”

Oh, there are quite a few reasons.

Jiang Youxi put her hands behind her back, tilted her head and looked at him: “Then why do you want to do it now?”

He Zhuo looked at her, a slight smile playing on his lips: “My wife is sick and needs to be taken care of.”

“you……”

“What’s wrong?”

Jiang Youxi smiled and said, “It’s alright, let’s continue.”

“Continue what?” He deliberately misinterpreted her meaning. “Continue cooking, or continue calling me ‘wife’?”

Jiang Youxi grabbed his hand holding the spatula and stirred it in the wok: “Continue cooking!”

He Zhuo chuckled: “Jiang Youxi, you’re used to it.”

“What are you used to?”

He glanced at her sideways: “I’m used to being called ‘wife’.”

“…”

Jiang Youxi thought for a moment and said, “You can call me ‘wife,’ but it’ll cost 100,000 each time!”

He Zhuo narrowed his eyes: “You’re more like a businessman than I am.”

Jiang Youxi, shameless as ever: “Right? I also think I have a knack for business.”

Smelling the burning smell, Jiang Youxi didn’t bother him anymore. She reminded him to cook properly and then turned and left.

I had just stepped out of the kitchen when my phone vibrated.

She took out her phone, opened WeChat, and was shocked to see the money transfer that He Zhuo had sent her.

A series of zeros.

And it was sent ten times in a row.

She counted them subconsciously.

One transfer can amount to a million, ten transfers would amount to ten million.

He used up his entire daily WeChat transfer limit.

After the repost, a sentence was added below—

[One shout is ten times, so you can shout it a total of one hundred times.]

Jiang Youxi: “…”

She was just joking, but he actually took it seriously?

A table full of delicious food was quickly prepared.

Jiang Youxi thought of Jiang Xu: “Xiao Xu is in school?”

“Um.”

Why isn’t Aunt Zhang home?

“She took leave due to something.”

Oh, no wonder he cooked himself; the chef wasn’t home.

He Zhuo untied his apron and served her a bowl of hot lotus root and pork rib soup: “Drink some hot soup first.”

Jiang Youxi nodded and obediently drank the soup.

Seeing that her sleeves were too long, He Zhuo silently rolled them up for her, layer by layer: “Starting today, you and Xiao Xu will move to Yue Lan Ting and live with me.”

Jiang Youxi was taken aback: “Why so suddenly?”

“Because I’m worried about you.”

“…”

Jiang Youxi then realized that ever since she developed a fever this morning, the man had been in a gloomy mood, unhappy, and his eyes were full of worry for her.

Especially in the hospital, he stayed by her side almost every step of the way, and even when he had heavy work to do, he would do it under her watchful eye.

This fever really scared him.

“good.”

He Zhuo paused, looking up in surprise: “You agreed?”

“Mmm,” Jiang Youxi hugged his neck, kissed his cheek, and rubbed her head against his neck. “You’re already so busy, I don’t want you to worry too much about me.”

“Brother He Zhuo, thank you for taking care of me. You’ve worked so hard.”

“Just a verbal thank you?”

Well, here comes another attempt to trick her.

Jiang Youxi smiled: “Then what else do you want to thank me for?”

He patted his thigh: “Get on.”

“what?”

“Put your gratitude into action.”

“??”

Jiang Youxi was confused, but she still obediently got up from the chair and straddled his lap.

“Then what?”

He wrapped one arm around her slender waist, burying his handsome face deep into her chest.

“Jiang Youxi”.

“Um?”

Touch me.

“ah?”

Before she could react, the man’s kiss landed on her.