Unexpectedly, he was punched by someone in the room and flew out.

Relying on this familiar touch, Jian Anan felt that there was a high chance that it was Song Wanning.

Song Wanning had created a muscle memory for her feelings.

On the other side, Wen Jingxing really hugged Song Wanning and held her tightly in his arms. His consciousness was a little confused and he murmured: "Why are you so cold? Did you not wear shoes properly again..."

Song Wanning's body stiffened slightly, she grabbed the man's strong arm and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing as Wen Jingxing seemed to be seriously ill, she might as well not treat him like a patient. Anyway, it was just a hug, and no piece of flesh would be lost.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push the man away, and was even pushed step by step by Wen Jingxing into the door.

Wen Jingxing's vision of the person was blurry, but he was still thinking about Song Wanning's face in his mind, and he also had a crazy idea in his mind, which was to press and kiss the person in front of him crazily.

But reason told him again.

Song Wanning doesn't like him or understand him well enough now. He will scare him away directly if he behaves like this.

Their relationship seems to be getting better and better recently, and Wen Jingxing does not want to destroy this hard-won balance.

"Wanning, Wanning...I'm so hot..."

Wen Jingxing raised his head, looked at her with blurred eyes, and called her name over and over again.

Song Wanning frowned, her eyes full of worry, "You must have a fever, go back and lie down quickly, I'll tell the director and ask her to bring you some medicine."

Song Wanning didn't think too much. She pressed Wen Jingxing's hand and lay down on the bed. She felt that people should be covered with more quilts when they were sick, and she planned to give her own quilt to Wen Jingxing.

God knows, Wen Jingxing's whole body was so hot that he almost exploded, wandering back and forth between madness and reason.

In order to put Wen Jingxing on the bed just now, Song Wanning was almost entirely on the bed, using both of her hands on both sides of Wen Jingxing's shoulders to support her upper body.

Song Wanning was about to withdraw her hand when Wen Jingxing suddenly held down one of her hands and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'll get you some medicine."

"Need not."

"You're so sick, why don't you use it? You're such an old man, so be obedient!"

Song Wanning wanted to break free from his hand, but Wen Jingxing exerted a little force and used his other hand to prop up his body on the bed, "I have a good method that doesn't require taking medicine. If you cover me like this, it will only make it worse."

The distance between the two was very close, and the hot breath that Wen Jingxing breathed out when he spoke fell on Song Wanning's face.

But Song Wanning looked into her big and pure eyes and asked curiously: "What's a good way?"

Wen Jingxing stared at her flawless white cheeks. In the end, reason prevailed, and his body gradually adapted to the weird feeling. He suppressed the desire to tear apart and swallow the person in front of him.

Trying to calm down his tone, he said: "It's okay now. You go back to your room first and ignore me."

Song Wanning said: "No, you are a patient now. Since we are partners, I should take care of you."

But Song Wanning's strength was not as strong as Wen Jingxing's. She couldn't break free even with all her strength, and was pulled all the way back to her room by Wen Jingxing.

"You go back to sleep first, I'm really fine now."

Until Wen Jingxing reassured Song Wanning again and again, he looked like a normal person again.

Song Wanning hesitated. She looked seriously ill just now, but now she looked like she was fine.

"Are you really okay?"

"really."

…

Wen Jingxing, who made Song Wanning feel relieved, caught a cold the next day because he took a long cold shower the night before.

As soon as the two met in the morning, Wen Jingxing sneezed no less than three times.

Song Wanning's nose was also a little blocked when she got up because she stayed in the sea for too long yesterday.

In the end, the two of them got two bowls of ginger soup together.

It was Li Weiwei who gave it to everyone. The reason was that the weather has been cold recently and he wanted to give everyone a bowl of ginger soup to warm them up.

But the weather has been cold for several days.

Although there were other guests, she refused to give her sooner or later. But she gave it at this time, and everyone present would inevitably think too much.

While Jian Anan was eating, she frequently looked at Wen Jingxing and Song Wanning.

The relationship between the two seemed to be the same as before, but she felt that the atmosphere was different again, with an indescribable ambiguity.

It's like, Song Wanning had just lowered her head to eat, and her hair was hanging down from her temples. Wen Jingxing took out a hairpin from his pocket and clamped Song Wanning's hair up very naturally.

Jian Anan recognized that it was the one Song Wanning had brought not long ago.

If you think about it with your toes, you will know that for a girl, how could such a close-fitting thing appear in the hands of another man?

There must be something fishy about these two people.

Moreover, she also took the medicine yesterday. I don’t know if Wen Jingxing drank it. Looking at Li Weiwei’s rarely attentive attitude, could they have slept together!?

She has never tried this medicine, and she doesn't know whether its properties are real or not, whether it's strong or not.

Zhou Xiancheng reassured her, saying that the effect would be immediate after drinking it.

When Jian Anan thought about it, if these two people slept together for her own reasons, she would slap herself to death.

Song Wanning also noticed that Jian Anan has been looking here today.

However, she only glanced back and then looked away.

What is Jian Anan looking at? What is he paying attention to? What is he worried about?

Are you worried that after taking the medicine last night, Wen Jingxing would sleep in the same bed as you?

Song Wanning works in a dignified manner and has never used this thing before, but she has been around the court for so long, so she has naturally seen a lot of this thing.

She didn't consider this because she was worried about Wen Jingxing yesterday. Later, when she returned to the room, she couldn't sleep, so she thought about whether the other party might have been drugged.

Thinking of the beautiful woman she saw on the balcony, the truth of the matter was revealed.

In addition, Jian Anan behaved very strangely today and walked with an inexplicable limp. The murderer behind the scenes is almost inseparable.

Thinking of Jian Anan being alone in the variety show and not going out, how did the other party get these medicines?

Could it be that he was still the employee who helped Jian Anan behind the scenes?

The employee's name was Zhou Xiancheng. Wen Jingxing had told her that there was an elder and a younger child in the family. He was married to a wife, and the youngest child was only one year old. He had to support the whole family of eight by himself.

Li Weiwei originally wanted to kick him out of the work team directly, but seeing how pitiful it was for him to make money alone, she was not so heartless and planned to wait until the end of the year to talk to him about his dismissal.

Now it seems that Jian Anan may have been helped by that person, who is really dishonest...

Song Wanning looked at Wen Jingxing. The two of them had not mentioned anything about yesterday's events since they got up in the morning.

But both of them had the same thoughts, and they all suspected Jian An'an and Zhou Xiancheng.

I originally wanted to be more astringent (////), but I have an acquaintance reading this book. Σ(|||▽|||) It’s so annoying~()

That's right, this woman Jian An'an is about to suffer retribution, hehe.
Chapter completed!