The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Today's incidents are really a little bit of trouble for me, they have no effect at all."

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

That is to say, she wouldn't let him accompany him, wouldn't it?

Wei Wucai pressed his own button and said, "Fang Qiaohan also drenched in rain today, and it's not as fast as when we came back. The cold is serious now. I guess I'm resting on the bed. Don't bother her.

"You go to my room to rest first. When you go to the crew tomorrow morning, you should call Fang Qiaohan and take your room card back to your room to change your clothes." Wei Wucai made it clear to Yan Zhiqing.

"..." Yan Zhiqing said difficultly, "This ... is this inappropriate?"

"Then I can take care of you in your room. Anyway, both of us are in the same room." Wei Wucai said.

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

It really doesn't matter who's room.

Although, Yan Zhiqing still feels more at ease in his room.

But thinking again, there are still a lot of her personal belongings in her room.

Wei Wucai takes care of her in the room, in case she sees something that she shouldn't, such as inner clothes, inner pants, etc., how embarrassing.

So think about it, anyway, you can't avoid being taken care of by him, then go to Wei Wucai's room.

What he really wants to see is also embarrassing to him.

So, Yan Zhiqing followed Wei Wucai back again.

Yan Zhiqing's spirit is still not very good.

Although the fever has gone down, his eyes still can't be opened.

Eyes are sour, and tears will come out involuntarily from time to time.

It's not something sad.

It's just that the eyes are uncomfortable.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Wei Wucai took Yan Zhiqing up again.

In the corridor, Yan Zhiqing was not good at speaking loudly, which caused others to hear.

He lowered his voice and said, "I can go by myself."

"Say I take care of you." Wei Wucai said, and then laughed, "You have to let you realize the benefits of taking care of you. You see, now, you don't even have to go by yourself."

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

She wanted to go by herself.

However, being held by Wei Wucai did not take a few steps, Yan Zhiqing yawned a little.

It's really no spirit.

I also felt that it was good to be held by Wei Wucai without using my own strength.

Wei Wucai was just hugged back to the room.

The bed was still opened in the afternoon by Wei Wucai to hug the mess she left when she left.

Wei Wucai took her over again, and Yan Zhiqing took off her down jacket.

Immediately felt a chill hit.

Yan Zhiqing didn't want to think about it, so he quickly got into the quilt and the whole person shrank.

However, at this time, the quilt was cold.

The temperature left when lying in the afternoon is long gone.

Wei Wucai turned on the air conditioner and raised the temperature.

Yan Zhiqing adapted for a while before slowly feeling the quilt warm.

Legs and feet can also be stretched out under the quilt.

Wei Wucai also brewed the brown sugar and ginger powder he bought, and took it to Yan Zhiqing while it was hot.

"Conditions are limited, there is no way to really cook ginger soup, only make up." Wei Wucai said.

First put the ginger syrup on the bedside table next to it, and then pull up the Angelica.

Yan Zhiqing was lazy, and finally he warmed up the quilt, and now he didn't want to move at all.

"I don't want to drink, I just want to sleep." Yan Zhiqing muttered.

"I just came back from the outside and it was very cold. Drinking this warm-up will make you sleep more comfortable." Wei Wucai said.

Yan Zhi cleared her nose twice and immediately wrinkled, "It's spicy."

She had smelled a strong ginger smell before drinking.

In order to achieve a better effect, Wei Wucai deliberately put more ginger powder and less brown sugar.

"Spicy effect is good, aren't you cold now? Drink it and be comfortable." Wei Wucai persuaded softly.

Yan Zhiqing is now sick, so I didn't notice.

Wei Wucai is now more clear about Yan Zhi, than she is gentle and patient.

Moreover, in this way, even those who are particularly familiar with Wei Wucai have never seen it.

Not to mention Wei Zhiqian, even the good friends of the Lanshan compound who have lived all day long have never seen him like this.

If you see them at this time, you must be scared to death.

Therefore, Yan Zhiqing didn't know even if it was discovered, and Wei Wucai's attitude at this time was unique to her.

Seeing Yan Zhiqing still refused to drink, he just lazily wanted to lie down.

Wei Wucai sat directly behind her, and when Yan Zhiqing lay back, she leaned directly into his arms.

Yan Zhiqing was taken aback. Why did he lean into Wei Wucai's arms?

When I was thinking about it, there was an extra cup of ginger sugar in my mouth.

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

She really is not back now, nor is she going forward.

Back, Wei Wucai blocked.

Now in his arms, she was uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he came out of the bathroom in the afternoon and hit Wei Wucai's chest and abdominal muscles.

Suddenly the back became hot, and I felt like I was lying on a piece of pectoral and abdominal muscles!

"Drink it and sleep well." Wei Wucai coaxed her in a low voice. "Good."

Yan Zhiqing's ears flickered suddenly, and both ears were completely red.

Now still shouting, Wei Wucai hit the heart directly.

Her entire face was red. Fortunately, because of illness, her face was originally red.

So even if I blush now, I can't see any difference.

But obviously, she did not drink it obediently, and Wei Wucai would not let her sleep.

Yan Zhiqing had to take over the cup.

It was just that the cup was too hot, and Yan Zhiqing dared to squeeze it with his fingertips.

Fortunately, Wei Wucai had been holding it, so it didn't sprinkle.

Yan Zhiqing looked at him holding the cup, as if he could not feel the heat at all.

"It's too hot, I'll drink it later." Yan Zhiqing said.

Wei Wucai found that Yan Zhiqing, who was ill, seemed to be extra loving.

Wei Wucai likes this very much.

But it would be better if Yan Zhiqing didn't get sick.

"No, this is the best effect while drinking hot." Wei Wucai said, "Don't touch it, it's too hot, I'll take it."

"Then you are not afraid of being hot?" Yan Zhiqing asked.

"I'm used to it, this is nothing to me." Wei Wucai said indifferently.

Yan Zhiqing couldn't help but think about how rigorous training Wei Wucai has received since childhood.

Keep him cold, not so hot.

To him, it seemed like a piece of cake, not worth mentioning.

As simple as they breathe normally.

But although Wei Wucai said so, Yan Zhiqing was still reluctant to keep him holding such a hot cup.

Even if you don't like to drink, don't want to drink, and you are too hot, you can quickly drink it.

It's just too hot and spicy, Yan Zhi Qing frowned straight.