Flash Marriage, Billionaire's Sweet Wife

Chapter １１ Fall In Love with Me, huh?

Elisa White looked at the picture, and her eyes could not help but be glued in William Brich's face, which she could not find any shortcomings.

A warm current spread rapidly from the bottom of her heart to all limbs and bones, which immersed her in a warm atmosphere.

William noticed Elisa's figure, saw her little face showing a blank look, and he smiled. "Fall in love with me, huh?"

The ending sound of the word rose gently, which was magnetic and lazy, and was particularly attractive.

Elisa came to her senses. "Is the body temperature good?"

William gently opened Bruce's pajamas and took out the thermometer under his arm.

Elisa took the thermometer and went to a place with better light to have a look.

"39.2 degrees, he needs to take an antipyretic needle and intravenous drip. Does he have a drug allergy?"

"No."

Elisa nodded and began to dispense medicine.

When giving an injection, Elisa hesitated and hit the needle on Bruce's instep.

Children usually liked to move, and they were easy to touch crooked needles and hurt themselves.

The moment the needle stuck into Bruce's delicate skin, his body twitched, and wanted to struggle.

William's big hand-held his little feet, and at the same time covered Elisa's hand. He whispered, "Be good, don't move."

Bruce did not move again, he obediently let Elisa fix the needle.

William held Bruce until the first bottle of intravenous drip was finished, and then he put Bruce on the bed.

As soon as he touched the bed, Bruce struggled.

William picked him up again and patted his little butt with his big hand.

Elisa saw that William had maintained a posture for almost an hour and said, "Do you want me to try?"

After saying that, Elisa regretted it. Her remark was too close.

Just as she hesitated to explain something, a little soft thing was put in her hand.

It's Bruce's children's shoes.

William Brich said, "I greeted the leaders of the hospital for you. You are all on my side today. I have an important meeting at ten o'clock and an internal meeting in the afternoon, and I won't come back until six o'clock in the afternoon at the earliest. In the meantime, you help me take care of Bruce."

"I'm not very good at taking care of children."

"There are housekeepers and nannies, and they will tell you what to do. Bruce only lets me touch him and they can't help it."

"All right."

William touched Elisa's hair. "Thank you."

After saying that, William quickly went out.

In the huge room, only Elisa and Bruce were left soon.

Elisa lowered her head and looked at Bruce's little face, which was burnt with powder. His heart actually became unusually calm.

Bruce saved a lot of trouble than other children when they were sick, and spent most of his time sleeping.

As long as you let him lean in your arms, he could be very quiet.

Elisa pulled out the needle after beating three bottles of intravenous drip.

When the housekeeper saw it, he came in with his servant for lunch. "Miss Elisa, it's time for lunch. Do you want to eat here?"

"It is OK."

Elisa did not intend to insist on that aspect, saying, "Do you have porridge? Feed Bruce some porridge, if he doesn't eat, he will get better more slowly."

"I'm ready. Please, Miss Elisa, feed the young master."

"Okay, Good."

After the housekeeper asked the servant to put lunch on the bedside cabinet, he went to find a new home suit for Bruce.

Elisa touched Bruce's forehead and found that the heat was not as high as before.

Bruce was awakened by her slight movement and opened his eyes.

His black and bright eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, showing a little misty light.

Then, he seemed to see the person holding him clearly, and his eyes lit up.

The next second, he skimmed up his ruddy little lips, and his sweaty little head was buried in Elisa's arms.

Elisa was soft in her heart by his reaction. When she thought of treating him so much before, he was so dependent on her that he suddenly wanted to carry a knife and chop himself up.

Elisa involuntarily softened her voice. "Baby, you are awake. How about drinking porridge?"

Bruce shook his head gently, and his chubby little arm hung feebly on Elisa's arm.

Elisa coaxed Bruce to eat a little.

William didn't expect to see such a picture when he came home.

On the wide children's bed, two delicate little faces lie defenseless on the pillow.

Bruce cleverly slept on Elisa's arm and he slept like a pig.

Elisa was facing Bruce, and her other hand was put on Bruce's stomach, sleeping quietly and indifferently.

William went to the bed and pulled the quilt to cover them.

Elisa was awakened by his actions and soon recovered from the confusion. "What time is it now?"

"Half-past six."

"So late?! I'm going home."

"Bruce will be sad if he wakes up and can't see you."

Elisa got up, remembered Bruce's dependence on her during the day, and said, "I will come and see him again tomorrow."

William didn't force her. "I'll send you back."

"No need."

"You have helped me take care of Bruce for a day. If I don't send you home, it won't make sense. Besides, there is no other car passing by here."

Elisa remembered the geographical environment there and didn't object again.

William still fastened the seat belt for Elisa like what he did in the morning, which made Elisa White very uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything.

The car fell into silence.

Elisa was uncomfortable at first, but she just simply ignored it later.

Until the car stopped at Elisa downstairs, neither of them said a word.

As soon as William stopped the car, she pulled open the car door and got off. After simply saying goodbye, she entered the unit building without looking back.

William looked at Elisa's disappearance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he started the car and left.

As soon as Elisa entered the door, she was attracted by the fragrance of food at home.

She took off her shoes and shouted, "Mom, I love you! I can love you for another 500 years for your craft!"

"Less flattery please, wash your hands, and eat quickly."

"All right." Elisa ran into the kitchen to wash her hands and then sat down at the dinner pad.

Emily gave her a bowl of soup. "William sent you back?"

"What?" Elisa was almost choked by Emily's words.

"Is the man who sent you back just now William?"

"Hmm."

"Are you really having an affair with him?" Emily asked.

Elisa turned to her father, Emman White, and said, "Dad, take care of your wife."

Emman patted her hand. "We really want to know the true relationship between you and William. The last time we saw him, we didn't ask. Your mother and I thought it was probably a coincidence that he sent you back, and we didn't want to interfere too much in your private life. But within a week, he sent you back twice, which we think is abnormal."

Elisa seriously said, "Today his child is sick, I helped to take care of him."