Chapter 103: What are you fussing about for no reason? - My Aloof Husband Can't Stop His Devoted Affection - NovelsTime

My Aloof Husband Can't Stop His Devoted Affection

Chapter 103: What are you fussing about for no reason?

Author: Jin Xi
updatedAt: 2025-08-21

CHAPTER 103: 103: WHAT ARE YOU FUSSING ABOUT FOR NO REASON?

Seeing that she was about to withdraw her hand, Jiang Baizhou slightly lowered his eyes and quickly grabbed her wrist. His originally calm voice turned hoarse, "Hmm, keep wiping."

Cen Jin was taken aback, her eyes widening as she stared at him in a daze. She could still feel the coolness from his palm on her wrist. The two locked eyes, one standing high and the other low. Jiang Baizhou gazed at her rosy cherry lips, his Adam’s apple subtly bobbing, lightly pressing his lips together. Just as he was about to speak, the double sliding doors of the observation room suddenly opened, instantly breaking the atmosphere that was about to solidify in the hallway.

Cen Jin also snapped back to her senses, hurriedly averting her gaze and, using all her strength, pulled her wrist from his large hand, forcefully stuffing the cloth into his hand. She quickly walked to the nurse who had come out, "Hello, I’d like to ask, how is my mom? Is her back injury serious?"

"The examination is over, the doctor is inside. You can go in and ask the doctor!" The nurse said, specifically glancing at Jiang Baizhou before leaving, and also giving Cen Jin a scrutinizing look up and down.

After hearing this, Cen Jin said ’thank you’ and walked into the observation room, just in time to see Ms. Qin holding her back and sitting on the flat bed. Cen Jin immediately walked over, "Mom, how are you?"

"I’m fine." Ms. Qin looked at her worried expression, smiling to soothe her.

"Doctor..." Cen Jin clearly didn’t believe Ms. Qin’s words and turned her head to look at the doctor in a white coat.

"It’s nothing serious, just rest more at home for the next couple of days. Also, your mom’s back seems to be an old injury and needs proper care. I’ve prescribed some ointment, pay for it and pick it up at the pharmacy later. Apply it before sleep each night, and one patch can last for 12 hours, so one a day is fine. It’s best to come back for a check-up in half a month or a month."

"Alright, thank you." Cen Jin took the two forms handed to her by the doctor and nodded in thanks.

As she was about to help Ms. Qin up, a shadow covered them, someone got ahead of her in supporting Ms. Qin. Mother and daughter both looked up to see it was Jiang Baizhou, and Ms. Qin gratefully smiled, "Thank you so much today, Bai Zhou. Thankfully, you were here."

"No need to be so polite, Aunt Qin." Jiang Baizhou replied warmly, specifically glancing at Cen Jin.

His glance made Cen Jin’s heart skip a beat, and the hand holding the forms shook as well. As he helped Ms. Qin leave, Cen Jin subconsciously lowered her head and touched her nose.

She had no idea why her heart was palpitating foolishly.

Embarrassing.

When they arrived at the payment counter and pharmacy lobby, Jiang Baizhou helped Ms. Qin sit on a bench, turned around and said to her, "You stay here with Aunt Qin, I’ll go get the medicine." With that, he took the two forms from her hand and directly passed by her, heading to the payment queue.

Cen Jin looked at his back and couldn’t help but let out a wry smile.

"What are you looking at?" Ms. Qin looked at her daughter’s profile and chuckled.

At this, Cen Jin turned her head to meet Ms. Qin’s somewhat mischievous gaze, lightly coughed to hide the disappointment and bitterness in her eyes, sat next to her, and curiously asked, "Mom, what’s going on with you today? How did you manage to sprain your back for no reason?"

"Oh, wasn’t today a delivery day at the store? I accidentally twisted it while carrying flour. Luckily, Bai Zhou came to the store for Aunt Hui Zi’s favorite cake and took me to the hospital. He even gave me his umbrella, getting himself soaked." Ms. Qin sighed and, speaking of which, her gaze on Jiang Baizhou became filled with heartache.

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