Chapter 20 Does the national male god want to couch dong?
Zhan Yao sat on the soft sofa of Wen Yuexiao's house, a wave of pain swept through her brain, and each neuron seemed to twitch, as if there were countless sharp blades attacking. Her face was pale and weak, as if she had been pricked by a dense needle.
Beads of sweat flowed down her forehead, her eyes were swollen, revealing a trace of blood, the green tendons on the back of her hands were exposed, and her body was a little spasmodic and shaking. Her gaze blurred, and her consciousness drifted into chaos.
What seems to be something that wants to break through the ground of your own memory?
Wen Yuexiao, who was in the kitchen, seemed to sense something, rushed to Zhan Yao, knelt on one knee, and looked panicked, "Yaoyao ......"
Wen Yuexiao held Zhan Yao's slender fingers, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
It turned out that Emperor Zhan Yingdi was sick and weak, and it was not a rumor.
How much has her little princess suffered over the years?
However, in the future, there will be a little princess who will protect herself......
Wen Yuexiao leaned over Zhan Yao's body worriedly, and his right hand was about to touch Zhan Yao's forehead.
Zhan Yao blinked, gradually waking up from the boundless darkness, his consciousness still a little blurred.
Zhan Yao frowned, her head seemed to be run over by a car, and when her consciousness gradually cleared, she saw the handsome face in front of her that was gradually enlarged-
HeβHow did he get so close to himself?
Do you want a couch?
Zhan Yao was frightened by Wen Yuexiao's sudden approach, but he was still a little weak after the headache, and his body was a little sore, so he could only watch the handsome and lifeless face approaching him!
Smelling Yuexiao's warm breath sprayed on Zhan Yao's ears, Zhan Yao felt as if a feather brushed his skin, with a feeling of numbness.
Wen Yuexiao's big hand covered Zhan Yao's forehead, with some warmth.
Zhan Yao's eyes widened, he looked at the man with an anxious face in front of him, and said weakly: "I'm fine......"
It's not good to linger! His sick and weak character is obviously acted!
My body has always been very good, why did I have a headache just now?
What the hell were you thinking?
Zhan Yao was stunned for a moment, she no longer remembered the flashing memory, and even what she was thinking about on the sofa before had been forgotten......
Wen Yuexiao looked at Zhan Yao, with a deep sense of distress, and said, "I have always heard that Zhan Ying Emperor is sick and weak, and you are not in good health, so let's rest more!" β
What the?
My body is obviously very good, but it was just an accident just now!
Zhan Yao looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, and was a little helpless, "It's nothing, just take a little rest." β
Facing Wen Yuexiao, a stranger who only met today, it is always difficult to explain that his illness is just a character in the entertainment industry!
Zhan Yao could only force a smile and say that he was fine.
Wen Yuexiao was a little worried about Zhanyao's body, "Don't you need to go to the hospital for a checkup?" β
Zhan Yao looked at the handsome face close at hand in disbelief, can he make such a fuss!
It's just a sudden pain in the head, it's not a big deal!
This little problem, I actually have to go to the hospital!
Doctors are very busy every day, so there is no need to add workload to others for this small problem!
Zhan Yao shook his head and said, "It's really not necessary. β
Wen Yuexiao looked at the pale and powerless face that seemed to be white paper, and was a little unconvinced, so he was ready to pick up Zhan Yao and send him to the hospital.
But when Wen Yuexiao's hand just touched Zhan Yao's waist, Zhan Yao had already regained some strength.
Zhan Yao raised his leg and kicked Wen Yuexiao directly under the sofa!
After the kick, Zhan Yao was stunned, and he directly offended the largest investor in the new play?
And, is it just because he cares about his body?
Wen Yuexiao was also a little stunned, but he didn't resist.
Because, he was afraid, what would he do if he moved around and hurt his little princess?