The Long-awaited Mr Han

Yan Zhiqing's face was black.

"We didn't!" Yan Zhi sullenly argued for her innocence.

However, Fang Qiaohan nodded indifferently, very perfunctory.

"Okay." Fang Qiaohan nodded. "Whether there is or not, others can't see it, right? Even if the paparazzi specially filmed you, it was only that you came out of Wei Wucai's room or Wei Wucai came out of your room. "

"They don't care what you do in the room, even if you two are playing with the rich man, they will think elsewhere." Fang Qiaohan said.

"Anyway, you are ready, if you are really photographed, then you quickly confess. Don't clarify."

According to Fang Qiaohan, what are you clarifying about Yan Zhiqing and Wei Wucai?

Anyway, it's a matter of time sooner or later.

Yan Zhi cleared her head quickly and retreated. "Got it, I will go back first. You have a good rest."

"By the way, do you have enough cold medicine here?" Yan Zhiqing asked again.

"Enough is enough." Fang Qiaohan said, "You should go back and rest."

Fang Qiaohan didn't need to ask if Yan Zhiqing had a fever.

Seeing Yan Zhiqing's spirit is so good, and her face is still rosy, she knows that she has fever.

Besides, if she is still burning, Wei Wucai will not let her out.

I have to say that Fang Qiaohan has the truth.

Yan Zhiqing that speed, how can it be Wei Wucai's opponent.

It was said that Wei Wucai hurried out while he was not prepared. In fact, Wei Wucai deliberately let her go.

She didn't want to force her too tight, so she only caught up when she ran out.

Wei Wucai was also relieved that her fever had receded, and now she only had a cold, so she was assured that she would come out like this.

Yan Zhiqing quickly took the room card back to the room.

Back in the room, after taking off Qiaohan's down jacket, she revealed her pajamas.

Before in Wei Wucai's room, there was no chance to take a look at what he looked like in his pajamas.

Now returning to his room, Yan Zhiqing went to look in the mirror.

The result was shocked at this look.

Unexpectedly, he looked like this in Wei Wucai's pajamas.

Obviously not violent. Expose, cover is very strict.

But looking at it reveals a sexual feeling.

She looks like she is wearing her boyfriend's pajamas after being intimate with her boyfriend.

In Wei Wucai's room, she didn't know what she was like.

However, Wei Wucai knew.

This night, he looked at her like this.

Moreover, not only looked at her.

She even lay directly in his arms.

The baggy clothes must have become messy as she slept in his arms and rolled unconsciously.

At that time, I didn't know how much was exposed.

The neatly worn clothes now have a tempting look.

Not to mention how rubbed in Wei Wucai's arms, the look of the clothes is not the same.

Yan Zhiqing yanked, and his clothes turned red.

But dare not look in the mirror again.

She hurried to find out her pajamas, took off Wei Wucai's pajamas, and put on her own.

Then, picked up Wei Wucai's pajamas.

Pajamas are dry now.

But in fact, before going to the hospital yesterday afternoon, she wore his pajamas to sleep, sweating a lot on her body, soaking them all wet.

Only after coming back, the pajamas dried again.

Because of her fever, Wei Wucai did not allow her to take a shower.

She didn't change her pajamas.

At this moment, Yan Zhiqing thought she was wearing this pajamas in Wei Wucai's arms, and did not know if he smelled any sweat at that time.

Yan Zhiqing remembered it and quickly bowed his head to smell it.

As a result, after smelling for a long time, I didn't smell anything bad.

The original fresh smell of the clothes just after washing is gone, what she left is the smell on her body.

The scent is very light, not obvious, and there is no sweat.

Yan Zhiqing frowned, wondering if she had a cold, which affected her sense of smell.

But Yan Zhiqing didn't dare to think of his sweat-like appearance in Wei Wucai's arms.

He quickly called the room service and took the pajamas to wash.

Because there is no Wei Wucai to control, Yan Zhiqing quickly went to take a bath.

But because of the cold, I still feel a little cold.

So I just washed my body and hurried out.

Sweating before, although the body is already dry, Yan Zhiqing feels uncomfortable and always feels dirty.

I feel comfortable after flushing.

Unfortunately, it is rare to be able to take a day off today.

As a result, Wei Wucai was so troubled that she couldn't sleep now, and she was very uneasy.

Yan Zhi finished the bath, comfortably, and climbed into the bed again.

At this time, I had no choice but to glance away from the phone screen.

First saw the notice of Wu Mosen on WeChat.

Later, it was found that Wei Wucai also sent her a WeChat.

Just half an hour ago.

Yan Zhiqing came out of Wei Wucai's room and went to Fang Qiaohan's room.

It took a lot of time, and she took another bath after returning.

It's been a long time.

Yan Zhiqing did not pay attention to when he came out of Wei Wucai's room.

She clicked on WeChat sent by Wei Wucai, and the whole person was not good.

Seeing Wei Wucai said, "I didn't meet anyone in the corridor just now? Otherwise, people will misunderstand."

This is the same as Fang Qiaohan.

But Yan Zhiqing felt that Wei Wucai's words were full of conspiracy.

Not the same as Fang Qiaohan's simple worry.

It was as if she was mighty just because she was discovered.

Yan Zhi didn't want to reply to him. He threw the phone aside and wanted to sleep.

Don't want anything, put Wei Wucai down temporarily.

However, Wei Wucai didn't intend to let her go.

When Yan Zhiqing was lying on the bed, her eyes were closed, and she could not sleep because she was tossing and turning.

I heard the sound of WeChat prompt again.

Yan Zhiqing didn't want to watch it, but was afraid of news from the crew.

As a result, when I clicked on it, it was Wei Wucai's message again.

She buckled the phone screen down next to it, not wanting to read Wei Wucai's message.

He picked up the pillow next to it and buried his face.

Then, the phone stayed quiet, and there was no more information.

But even so, but Yan Zhi turned his head over and over again, it was still Wei Wucai, how could not calm down.

Yan Zhiqing reached out and touched his lips again.

When I talked to Fang Qiaohan just now, I couldn't take care of it.

But now, I remember the feeling of being kissed by Wei Wucai.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Startled Yan Zhiqing.

At this time, I don't know who it is.