Tang Wanwan walked around the apartment several times and exhaled deeply.

Tang Wanwan, it's nothing!

Just think of it as ...... It's like being pricked by a mosquito.

Besides, if you haven't eaten pork, you haven't seen a pig run, Ye Chen and Ning Nuan often performed in front of her in their previous lives......

Thinking about those pictures, her face was so hot that she simply went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then climbed into bed and pretended to sleep, but probably because of her cold, she really fell asleep when she lay down......

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yan returned to the apartment.

The lights are on but it's quiet.

He looked around, and there were traces of soaked noodles in the kitchen—

He snorted lightly: Tang Wanwan secretly ate instant noodles!

When I went to the study again, there was no one either.

Finally he went to the master bedroom, where she was.

There was a small clump curled up on the large bed, with only a few strands of hair exposed.

Zhou Yanhui chuckled, went over to sit down on the edge of the bed and reached out to push her: "Tang Wanwan, didn't you ask you not to fall asleep?" ”

She didn't move, and hummed softly.

Zhou Yanhui thought that she was pretending to be asleep and pinched her face with evil taste, but she was shocked when she touched him.

She had a fever.

It's hot.

Zhou Yanhui didn't care about teasing her anymore, and patted her face, "Wanwan." ”

Tang Wanwan opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in a daze in the dim light-

Zhou Yan replied.

He's back?

Zhou Yanhui was a little helpless: "You have a fever, I asked Secretary Yin to call the doctor over." ”

He wanted to get up and make a call, but Tang Wanwan pinched the fabric of his waist shirt, and his voice was hoarse, "No." ”

Zhou Yanhui looked down at her, and patted her face gently: "Obedient." ”

She was in a trance......

It's been a long time since she has been treated so gently, and this person is actually Zhou Yanhui.

She looked at him in amazement.

Zhou Yan went back and got the thermometer, turned around and sat down to take Tang Wanwan's temperature, and called Secretary Yin and asked her to arrange for a doctor to come to the apartment.

During this period, Tang Wanwan was lying very obediently, with long black hair spread on the pillow, and a pale little face the size of a palm, which had a very fragile beauty.

Zhou Yanhui kept staring at her, and when she hung up the phone, she reached under her armpit to get a thermometer.

She suddenly moved uneasily.

He patted her on the arm: "Be honest! What do you think? ”

Then he took the thermometer away and looked down.

It burned to 39 degrees.

His gaze moved to Tang Wanwan's face, Tang Wanwan was a little weak-hearted, "I don't want to either." ”

Zhou Yanhui suddenly pressed her hands on both sides of her thin shoulders and leaned over slightly-

Her eyes widened, her red lips opened slightly, "Zhou Yanhui, I'm sick." ”

"I know." He leaned over to her neck and took a bite on her soft ear: "Isn't it deliberate?" ”

"It's not." She closed her eyes, probably too embarrassed to turn her face aside.

Zhou Yan raised her body slightly and said in a dumb voice: "Tang Wanwan is not allowed to play dead." ”

She couldn't stand his gaze like this, for fear that he would ...... So he lied, stretched out his thin white arm around his neck, and his voice was soft: "Zhou Yanhui, I have a headache." ”

This posture made him bring her body up a little, and she was so scoundrel that he was angry and funny, and slipped his palm under her waist and patted it: "Mrs. Xiao Zhou, I'm not that beast yet." ”

Her face was so hot that she just rested on his neck......

So that he could not see her expression.

Zhou Yanhui was hugged by her like this, her heart throbbed fiercely, but she pretended to ask: "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”

She didn't say anything, and just hugged him.

At this moment, Secretary Yin came over with the doctor, and when he arrived at the door of the bedroom and saw the situation inside, he was stunned.

In the messy bedroom, Tang Wanwan carried her slender body and hugged Yan Shao.

And Yan Shao leaned over with a good temper, his expression was very gentle, as if he was appeased.

Secretary Yin couldn't help but smile slightly, and waited for a while before knocking on the door.

Zhou Yan turned sideways, and then patted Tang Wanwan: "Okay, you can come down." ”

As soon as Tang Wanwan raised her eyes, she saw Secretary Yin and a doctor in her 50s who were smiling, she quickly let go of Zhou Yanhui, pulled up the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed.

Zhou Yan glanced back at her, and then got up to greet the doctor: "Doctor Gao, I'm sorry for you." ”

Dr. Gao was familiar with him and smiled: "No trouble, no trouble." ”

He went over and probed Tang Wanwan's forehead, and Zhou Yan replied, "39 degrees." Do you want to hang a drip? ”

Dr. Gao put down his hand and thought for a while: "Let's get a fever injection, it will be fine if it can subside in the morning, and the young man will recover quickly." ”

Seeing that Zhou Yanhui was still frowning slightly, Dr. Gao patted him on the shoulder: "For fever caused by the common cold, don't be too nervous Yanhui." ”

Zhou Yan smiled back and turned his head sideways.

Tang Wanwan was looking at him.

Probably too thin, the eyes are very big, and the pajamas are the kind of little cows, just looking at the very young teeth, Zhou Yanhui couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

On the side, Dr. Gao opened the medicine box, took out the needle and medicine to give Tang Wanwan an injection to reduce fever, and took the medicine for her to eat...... At the end, he confessed: "Although you are young, you must rest well and don't stay up late." ”

Tang Wanwan snorted: "Thank you, Doctor Gao." ”

Doctor Gao knew Tang Wanwan, a very famous female Yin Star, but he didn't know how to be with Yan Shao, but Doctor Gao was not a person who talked much, so he didn't ask and quickly packed his things and prepared to leave.

Zhou Yanhui asked Secretary Yin to send him out, and he sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to pull Tang Wanwan's hair: "I was very good in front of Dr. Gao just now!" ”

Tang Wanwan glanced at him, "Aren't I pretty good in front of you?" ”

"That doesn't sound good." Zhou Yan looked back at her pale face, "Aren't you resting today, how can you be sick?" ”

Naturally, she wouldn't say what she was doing, and said vaguely: "It's just that I wore less clothes and accidentally caught a cold." ”

"Eating instant noodles carelessly?" His gaze locked on her.

Tang Wanwan bit her lip, and then became a little annoyed: "I won't do anything?" ”

She was like this, but he remembered her nonsense last night, and he was a little funny for a while, and reached out and rubbed her hair: "I can't learn." ”

After a pause, he spoke again: "Of course, you still have a way. ”