After Huo Qin'er came back, she put the medicine that Wen Yanshen had asked to buy on the sofa, and Yu Guang noticed that he was talking on the phone at this time, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Put down your phone, don't deal with official business anymore, close your eyes and rest."

Wen Yanshen, who felt the tens of millions of volts staring at him, silently put the phone back, reached out and pulled her in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"You're so nice."

The faint two words came to the bottom of his heart, and the tip of Huo Qin'er's nose lingered with the smell of cologne on his body, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"Of course."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tucked Wen Yanshen's quilt, carefully holding his arm, and letting him rest well.

Wen Yan pursed his mouth deeply, his eyes revealing childlike innocence.

"But I want to sleep with you, I'm not afraid of you."

With infinite emotion, Wen Yanshen stretched out his hand, stared at Huo Qin'er's eyes with deep eyes, and pursed his lips.

"Okay?"

With infinite ripple marks in the light words, Huo Qin'er blushed instantly, and Wen Yanshen's snort could be clearly felt at the temperature close at hand.

Wen Yan felt the warmth on his face, and the smile on his lips spread: "I know that you are reluctant to give up on me." ”

Cold fingers slowly caressed Huo Qin'er's delicate face, he stretched out his hand and hugged Huo Qin'er's petite body in his arms, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Huo Qin'er bit her lower lip tightly, not wanting to make any sound of resistance, but in his arms, she felt infinite warmth.

With a sneer, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Wen Yan's deep angular jaw and withdrew his gaze.

The heart weighed on a stone, heavy and suffocating. The original relationship has been a little better after these two days.

Huo Qin'er is very grateful to have Wen Yanshen by her side during this time, and she also enjoys the gentle care of men.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was heavier, his head was already groggy, and he fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Until he woke up, only the traces of depression were left on the bed, and Wen Yanshen was gone.

Huo Qin'er's eyes were extremely anxious, her eyes widened and she looked out the window, put on the hotel's slippers, and looked for Wen Yanshen's figure.

It wasn't until there was a sound in the bathroom that Huo Qin'er breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to step forward to check the current situation, when she opened the door to meet Wen Yanshen's narrow eyes like paint, and her heart accidentally missed a beat.

"You, why didn't you tell me in advance?" She was already a little incoherent, and watching the ruddy on Junlang's face disappear, Huo Qin'er realized that Wen Yanshen had almost recovered.

He pursed his lips as he watched as the woman's eyes stared at him without blinking, and he reached out to hold her in his arms.

"You're worried about me, aren't you?"

Huo Qin'er nodded without surprise, and was forced to lean on his chest, feeling the tightness of his body, and his chest was sour.

"Of course I care about you, who made you not know that you spent the night with me, and now you have a fever."

Wen Yanshen picked up her weak little hand and put it on her forehead, which was already at a normal temperature, and her deep eyes were extraordinarily calm.

"I'm fully recovered, let's go out to eat."

Huo Qin'er saw his actions, her eyes were astringent, and she hurriedly shook her head after reacting.

"No, you are now recovering from a serious illness, and it is best for you to rest." While talking, he took three or two steps to the phone and called the front desk to order.

She remembers that people who have just recovered from a serious illness are most suitable for drinking white porridge and eating some lighter vegetables.

Wen Yanshen saw that Huo Qin'er's attitude was so resolute, and stepped forward to gently hug her from behind.

The snort sprayed on the pinna, and Huo Qin'er's heart tightened. After barely finishing the dishes he ordered, he turned around and stared at him in anger.

"The next time there is something like this, you must tell me in advance, I don't want you to be sick because of me."

The hand around his neck couldn't help but tighten, and Huo Qin'er actually had some gains and losses in her heart.

Wen Yanshen's eyes overflowed with a touch of tenderness, and his hot eyes stared at the woman in front of him, raising his lips.

"Don't worry, I will never have another illness to worry about." Thinking of Huo Qin'er's frowning when he took care of him, his heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible big hand, and he was suffocated.

He is not a person who will cause trouble to others, but for Huo Qin'er, everything is an accident.

Huo Qin'er couldn't help but flatten her mouth, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the hair he had just dried upwards, raised her eyes to look at the man beside her, and breathed tightly.

The fair face was instantly dyed with a beautiful flush.

"Go wash it up." Her heart was beating so hard that she reached out against Wen Yanshen's strong chest, and took the initiative to distance the two of them.

I don't want to have any more intimate contact with him, after all, Wen Yanshen is now recovering from her illness, and she still has to keep the distance between the two of them.

Listening to the tone with a hint of command, Wen Yanshen's vague eyes were a little flustered, and he stepped forward and directly pulled Huo Qin'er into his arms, and kissed him involuntarily.

Her eyes were as deep as Bitan, and through Huo Qin'er's eyes, she seemed to see through her heart.

Huo Qin'er's body kept struggling, but the breath and warmth on the man's body completely surrounded her, swallowing all her reason.

The door of the room suddenly rang, and Huo Qin'er reacted at this time, stretched out her hand to push Wen Yanshen away directly, and took the dishes handed over by the waiter.

It's really rare to have a Chinese restaurant abroad, and she also asked the waiter for a long time to order the food so early.

She swallowed her saliva and quickly put the dish on the table, her fingers tapping on the tabletop, crisp and elegant.

"Come and eat."

Wen Yan bit his lip deeply, he hadn't eaten enough just now, and now it was time to eat.

"Then you feed me." When he spoke again, his voice became infinitely gentle.

Huo Qin'er looked at the food with all the color and flavor, and then looked at Wen Yanshen's face that was pale after recovering from the disease, so she had no choice but to stir the white porridge in front of her, blow the hot air, and feel the temperature just right, before slowly handing it to him.

"Be careful, don't be in such a hurry."

With a gentle tone and a hint of concern, Wen Yanshen was willing to do everything. There was a dense fog in his eyes as cool as moonlight, and he enjoyed Huo Qin'er's love for him.

"Then you have to feed me, I don't have the strength in my hands, I can't hold chopsticks."

Listening to the man's weak voice, Huo Qin'er sighed faintly and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

He didn't have the strength to care about him, he clearly wanted to care about him.

It's really a child's style.

Huo Qin'er didn't break it, listening to Wen Yanshen's various unreasonable requests, she reluctantly fed him.

After being full of wine and food, Wen Yanshen stretched out his hand and wrapped Huo Qin'er in his arms, his chin gently rubbing his chin in her white and tender neck.

"What would I do without you?"