"Words, words, team......" Ling Yi wanted to prop up his body, but he was helpless and weak, and he was not awake yet.

"Don't move." Yan Chen put down the bowl and carefully helped her up. She was as delicate as a tiny cotton flower.

The big palm landed on her forehead and probed the temperature of her forehead.

Ling paused, why did he feel hot again? With his head down, his face was red, and his red lips were slightly pursed.

In this silence, the heartbeat is a little unbalanced.

"The fever has subsided a bit, but I still have to take medicine."

"Has the murderer been caught?"

"Nope."

"You didn't chase it?"

She fainted in his arms, his heart was in turmoil, how could he care about chasing the murderer? Yan Chen ventriloquism. His marksmanship is extremely accurate, and he has won the world's No. 1 sharpshooter for several consecutive years, with an accuracy rate of 99.9% to directly kill the murderer, but he can't afford the 0.01% chance of injuring her, so he chose to shoot the murderer's feet.

Ling Yi also couldn't understand why he didn't shoot directly, but his brain was too dizzy to think.

"Is the murderer Ah Lie?"

"Big A called up the surveillance, and he was in the hospital all night."

"Not Alie?" She frowned.

"Take care of your illness first, and don't think about other things."

"But ......"

"It's an order."

"Okay." He said that every time. But she liked the domineering attitude when he said this, and the serious posture with a slight frown, which was extremely charming.

Sometimes she will even be very naïve and deliberately against him, just to see him frown and say "this is an order".

"Eat noodles first."

Helplessly, she collapsed so much that she couldn't even lift her hand.

"I'll come." Yan Chen picked up the bowl, picked up the noodles and circled them, and brought them to her mouth.

Ling Yi's heart shook. Such an atmosphere, such a move...... It's a little subtle.

"Open your mouth."

She pursed her lips shyly for a moment before she opened.

He fed her one bite at a time, and there was no communication between the two.

"Team Yan, I'm full ......"

"Hmm." Yan Chen took a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth.

This action made Ling Yi's heart beat faster, and even the roots of his ears were extremely hot. It's like an elder to a child, or...... Boyfriend to girlfriend.

God, she's so cranky. However, she couldn't resist the gentleness of the Yan team.

"I have to continue to take anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretics."

"Hmm." Worried that if he fed her again, she would faint with a fast heartbeat, Ling Yi hurriedly went to get water by herself, but she didn't hold it steady, and a glass of water was all spilled on Yan Chen's shirt.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Team Yan." She hurriedly drew a tissue to wipe it.

The snow-white shirt was soaked in a large piece, transparent, and tightly adhered to Yan Chen's abdominal muscles, making the outline of the abdominal muscles more obvious. The muscles were as hard as sculptures, touching them piece by piece, rubbing their faces red, and they withdrew their hands embarrassedly. "You...... Come on. ”

"I'll wipe it off, and you can sleep a little longer."

"Hmm." She retracted into the quilt, her face was hot, her brain was dizzy, probably fainted from the heat, and fell asleep again.

……

Yan Chen took off his shirt and hung it on the back of the chair, and went into the bathroom to wipe it with a towel.

Thinking of the red face she had just faced, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a shallow laugh arc. Half-bowed head, smiling aftertaste, the silhouette is gentle as water. Like a teenager in love......

"Tuk-tuk—" Two very soft knocks sounded at the door.

Big A sent a fever reducer.

Yan Chen put down the towel and walked shirtless to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, both people were stunned inside and outside the door.

Your Excellency the President.