… … … …

The big handsome man is famous. The tall and handsome man, with an ice bag on his forehead, his face pale and silently lying on the bed, and his eyes closed, fell asleep.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Wei Zidi frowned and looked at Wei Ziqian's pale face, and his heart was inexplicably squeezing.

She didn't understand why she agreed to come over. What did his fever have to do with her? Why should she be anxious?

But when she saw Qian Jun saying that he had a fever seriously, her first reaction was whether his wound was infected? Because Brother Six once said that if his wound was infected and had a fever, it would be very dangerous. ...

"He doesn't want to go. Two hours ago, the Sixth Master came to see him and gave him a fever-reducing injection, but it seemed that the effect was not great. It was midnight, and I was afraid that I would not be able to take care of him alone, so I called you. "Lan's mother looked at the sleeping Ma Ziqian worriedly and said helplessly.

Yuanbao lay beside the bed, staring at Kui Ziqian with his mouth flattened and stared at him without saying anything. It was not difficult to see that the little guy was very worried and felt sorry for him.

"Why did you suddenly have a fever?" Wei Zidi rubbed his daughter's little head comfortably and asked casually.

"I don't know either. He went out for a while in the evening, and his face looked very ugly when he came back. When I asked him what happened, he didn't say anything, and then it became like this not long after he returned to the room."

Upon hearing this, Zidi's face froze slightly, and a trace of guilt in his eyes couldn't help but feel guilty in the evening...

Should he become so weak? Isn't it just that his daughter called him uncle? Didn't it just that she said she would never forgive him? Didn't it just that she saw her hugging Qian Jun, and she actually burned it like this when she came back, thinking she pretended to be pitiful to her Will you feel distressed and soft-hearted? Go dreaming!

Wei Zidi clenched her hands secretly, frowned and looked at Wei Ziqian for a few seconds, then pursed her red lips helplessly, and turned her eyes to Lan's mother beside her, "Lan's mother, it's very late, you go to bed Let’s...—Yuanbao, go to sleep with your mother-in-law.”

"Can I sleep with my daddy? I want to accompany him." Yuanbao raised his little face and looked at his mommy, and begged with his little mouth gently.

"No! Daddy is sick and feels very uncomfortable now. Let him rest well, okay?" Wei Zidi shook his head slightly at his daughter with a firm attitude.

"Oh..." Yuanbao Xiao's face turned dim and said disappointedly. He turned his head and looked at Dad reluctantly until Lan's mother walked out with her little hand. She was still sagging her mouth. I looked back one step and three times, and walked reluctantly.

"You still have work tomorrow. You can go and rest quickly. I'll just look here." Wei Zidi turned around and looked at Qian Jun who had been silently guarding her side, and said softly.

Qian Jun suddenly came back from New Zealand, which disrupted his work arrangements, so it was normal to be busy.

Upon hearing this, Qian Jun slowly shifted his gaze from Ku Ziqian to Ku Zidi's little face, and said gently, "Can you be alone?"

"Yes!" Wei Zidi nodded immediately, and then added, "If there is anything, I will call you."

Qian Jun nodded his head casually, turned his eyes to look at Ku Ziqian, then raised his hand to rub her head affectionately, "Yes."

After watching Qian Jun leave, Wei Zidi sat by the bed, frowned slightly and silently staring at the sleeping man, feeling complicated.

She reached out and gently took the ice bag on his forehead, and used the back of her hand to explore his temperature. She felt that the problem was not serious, so she carefully put the ice bag back on his forehead. However, just as she was about to withdraw her hand, her eyes shone.

He slid down randomly but suddenly met a pair of indifferent eyes.

He woke up.

Zidi was startled and reflexively withdrew her hand, immediately sternly raised her face like a hedgehog, arming herself with indifference.

However, he just looked at her coldly with his faint scarlet eyes, as if he didn't know her, and he was like a puppet.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Hu Zidi frowned slightly and looked at him coldly, very dissatisfied with his cold look.

What does he mean? Show her face? She is willing to give up her hatred for the time being to take care of him. How dare he dislike him?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, her eyes turned cold, and she frowned and was about to stand up and leave. But at this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes again, as if he had never woken up, and woke up quietly.

Going asleep quietly again.

Wei Zidi was slightly stunned, staring suspiciously at the man who seemed to have fallen asleep again, and couldn't help but wonder if he had read it wrong just now. In fact, he had never opened his eyes at all...

Just as she was suspicious, she suddenly saw the ice pack on his forehead slowly sliding down her forehead. Without a trace of hesitation, she quickly reached out to straighten the ice pack. The next second, a hot big hand grabbed her wrist tightly.

Zidi suddenly froze, frowned slightly and looked at the man who was still closed but holding her tightly. It turned out that she was not dazzled, he was really awake.

Wei Ziqian held his breath and breathed, not daring to open his eyes, for fear that he would find hallucinations when he opened his eyes. He was afraid of disappointment, so he didn't even dare to have hope...

Time passed by minute by minute, and he did not dare to be happy and excited until he was sure that he was really holding a small hand in his hand.

It was her, it was really her. She was actually by his bed. Wasn't he really dreaming?

He opened his eyes just now and saw her, but he couldn't believe it. He felt that he had hallucinations because he missed her too much and was too sad, so after watching for a few seconds, he closed his eyes again.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he regretted it again. Just when he wanted to open his eyes again, he felt a small hand holding the ice bag on his forehead, so he grabbed it reflexively and held it tightly.

Wei Ziqian exhaled and inhaled carefully until he was sure that the cruel little woman was by his side. He forced himself to suppress the ecstasy in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.

There was bloodshot in his eyes, and he stared at her cold little face without blinking. The hug of her and Qian Jun in the evening suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart was suddenly heartbroken...

Suddenly he grabbed his wrist, and Zidi wanted to shake off his hand, but before he could take action, he received his sad and pitiful gaze. Her heart twitched, and the thought of struggling and striking disappeared instantly

.

After looking at each other silently for a few seconds, he suddenly pulled her hard. Zidi caught her off guard and rushed into his arms. She screamed in shock, "Hey, you--"

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er, Jiu'er..." He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. He burned + hot breath + breathing and snoring her ears

The sound of sadness whispered.

Zidi was annoyed and subconsciously reached out to push him, trying to struggle out of his arms, but he hugged him too tightly, and even if she tried her best, she could not shake him.

"Don't leave, Jiuer, don't leave me..." Her struggle + thorn made him panic, his lips pressed against her ears, begging hard.

"Hey, Wei Ziqian, don't go too far...ah..." Wei Zidi was so hung up by him that she was almost breathless. She frowned and shouted in a hurry, but before she could finish her words, he suddenly hugged her tightly.

She suddenly turned over, and her tall body instantly suppressed her under her body.

The position suddenly changed, and Zidi was ashamed and angry as he was naked and naked, and only a pair of family trousers were worn under him. The two of them were so tight that she could even clearly feel the muscles emitted from his body.

The sense of strength and heartbeat inexplicably became rapid.

She bit her red lips and held her breath. I don’t know if the temperature on his body was too high or why, her cheeks began to flush and burn uncontrollably, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

"Jiu'er, I'm very cold. Can you hug me? Hug me..." He pressed her tightly under his body, buried his head in her neck, begging as pitifully as he could.

Wei Zidi's heart twitched hard, and clenched her fist and wanted to hit him. The little hand that suddenly froze in the air and couldn't continue...

He was trembling and trembling, as if it was really cold, and it seemed that the more he trembled, the more he became, the more he was getting worse. The breath he squirted out was so hot that it was almost burning her heart.13acv.

Just when she was soft-hearted, he suddenly grabbed her hands that were frozen in the air with his backhand, put her little hand directly on his waist, and asked her to hug him.

"Hug me, Jiuer, hug me." He begged stubbornly and pitifully like a child, constantly begging.

When her hands touched his waist, she exhaled and suffocated, and his abnormal temperature came from her palms, which made her unable to rest her heart and push him away.

His heavy breathing and breathing spread in her ears, disturbing her mind. He reasonably told her to push him away, but her hands did not listen to the command of her brain.

Suddenly, Zidi froze suddenly because she felt something hard +Bon+Bon+Bon was pressing against her big leg...

She was a woman who had given birth to two children, so she naturally understood what that was. Her face instantly burned and became so ashamed and angry.

Should he be so shameless? He is still in a state of turmoil after he has burned this way? Or is he just pretending to be sick?

"Qi Ziqian, please let me go." Wei Zidi was both ashamed and angry, and reached out to support his shoulder and pushed him hard, yelling angrily.

He kept shaking the wind, trembling and trembling, hugging her tightly and whispered in her ear, "Jiu'er, I'm cold..."

"Don't pretend in front of me, and tell you to let me go, did you hear?" The little woman bulged her cheeks and pushed him hard, while rubbing her body upwards, trying to rub out of his arms.

"Don't leave, Jiuer don't leave..." He refused to let go and begged hard. People are the most vulnerable when they are sick, so he needs her, really.

But he was a patient after all. After a while, his physical strength gradually became weak and she was pushed away by accident. Zidi quickly sat up and wanted to get out of bed, but the next second, he rushed up again-

"ah……"

______________________________________________
Chapter completed!