Wen Yu lifted her quilt, her body was very dexterous, and she jumped lightly and got into the quilt.

Followed by......

His butt had just touched the sheets inside, and all of a sudden it bounced off the bed again.

"What did you put in bed?" The man's voice sounded a little angry, and when he lifted the quilt to look, he saw that there was a hot soup woman in the place where he had just been lying.

The soup woman exudes heat, although it is already autumn, but it is still a little hot these days, and when she touches such a hot thing all of a sudden, the sweat on her body seems to have exploded.

Qin Wanqing blinked, her face full of innocence: "You want to lie down yourself, what's the matter with me?" ”

It is estimated that Wen Yu has lived so long and suffered such a loss for the first time.

The corners of Qin Wanqing's mouth couldn't help but smile.

She put the soup woman inside to pretend to be sick, who knew that this man jumped in without saying a word?

Crawl into her bed without saying a word?

This kind of habit does not allow him to increase his memory, and I am afraid that he will do it again next time.

With a wave of Wen Yu's palm, the soup lady was thrown on the table by him, and he stared at Qin Wanqing carefully: "You are not sick?" Loaded? ”

As soon as Wen Yu heard that she was sick, she immediately rushed over.

But looking at Qin Wanqing's current situation, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her little face is white and red, where does she look like she is sick?

"How do you know I'm sick? You sent someone to keep an eye on me? Qin Wanqing's brows furrowed, and she quickly grasped the point, and a touch of coldness crossed her eyes.

She hates the feeling of being watched, even if that person is Wen Yu!

"I heard that your house called a doctor, so I asked Wuying to ask a few questions." Wen Yu pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, and touched the temperature on Qin Wanqing's forehead.

The feeling in his palms weakened, and he simply stretched out his hands, held Qin Wanqing's cheeks, and leaned his head over.

Seeing Wen Yu getting closer and closer to her, Qin Wanqing subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wen Yu's hands, which felt very special to the touch, held her cheeks, which suddenly made Qin Wanqing's cheeks crimson.

I don't know why, a feeling of shyness suddenly appeared in my heart, Qin Wanqing hurriedly lowered her eyelids, not looking at him, but her heart was like a deer crashing.

At this time, Wen Yu touched Qin Wanqing's forehead with his forehead, and the two of them maintained this posture like this, and their breaths even blended together.

It was obviously only a few tens of seconds, but Qin Wanqing felt that during this time, her heart was about to jump to her throat, and her face was even red to the root of her ears.

Is this guy doing this on purpose? Knowing that she didn't have a fever at all, what did you do when you ran to touch her forehead?

Deliberately trying to make physical contact with her?

In an instant, Qin Wanqing's heart thought a lot.

Silent night.

Candlelight flickered.

Two lonely men and widows.

Qin Wanqing pushed Wen Yu away a little uncomfortably.

Then he held his cheeks with both hands, not wanting him to see his flushed face.

Wen Yu pursed her lips, reached out and wiped her forehead, then looked at her palm and twisted her eyebrows.

What does this do?

A trace of doubt flashed in Qin Wanqing's eyes, and then she blinked innocently.

At this time, Wen Yu actually spoke very badly: "Did you rub a little too much fat powder today?" ”