Tang Wanwan walked around the apartment several times and let out a deep breath.

Tang Wanwan, nothing!

Just think it's... just think it's being stabbed by a mosquito.

Besides, I have never eaten pork and I have never seen pig run. In my previous life, Ye Chen and Ning Nuan often performed in front of her...

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

At exactly 10 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yan returned to the apartment.

The lights are on at home but they are quiet.

He looked around and saw traces of soaked noodles in the kitchen—

He hummed softly: Tang Wanwan secretly ate instant noodles!

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

Finally he went to the master bedroom, and she was there.

A small ball was curled up on the big bed, revealing only a few strands of fine hair.

Zhou Yan smiled lightly, went to the bed and sat down and reached out to push her: "Tang Wanwan, didn't you tell you not to fall asleep?"

She didn't move and hummed softly.

Zhou Yan replied that she pretended to be asleep and pinched her face in a bad mood, but she was shocked when she met him.

She is having a fever.

Very hot.

Zhou Yan replied without even thinking about teasing her, patting her face lightly, "Wanwan."

Tang Wanwan opened her eyes and stared at the person in front of her in the dark light-

Zhou Yan returns.

He's back?

Zhou Yanhui felt helpless: "You have a fever, I'll ask Secretary Yin to call the doctor over."

He wanted to get up and make a phone call. Tang Wanwan pinched the fabric of his shirt around his waist, and his voice was hoarse when he opened his mouth, "No need."

Zhou Yan looked down at her, then patted her face gently: "Obe obedient."

She was a little dazed...

She hasn't been treated so gently for a long time, and this person is Zhou Yanhui.

She stared at him in a daze.

Zhou Yan went back to get the thermometer, sat down and took Tang Wanwan's temperature while calling Secretary Yin, asking her to arrange for the doctor to come to the apartment.

During this period, Tang Wanwan lay very obediently, with long black hair spread on the pillow, and a pale face as big as a palm, giving her a very fragile beauty.

Zhou Yan returned to stare at her, and when she hung up the phone, she reached under her armpit to get a thermometer.

She suddenly moved uneasyly.

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

Then he took the thermometer away and looked down.

It actually burned to 39 degrees.

His eyes moved to Tang Wanwan, who felt guilty, "I don't want it either."

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

She opened her eyes wide and her red lips slightly opened, "Zhou Yan returns, I'm sick."

"I know." He leaned over to her neck and took a nibble on her soft ear: "Is it intentional?"

"No." She closed her eyes, probably because she was too embarrassed and annoyed, so she turned her face aside.

Zhou Yan raised her body slightly and said hoarsely: "Tang Wanwan is not allowed to pretend to be dead."

She couldn't stand his gaze, for fear of him... so she cheated and stretched out her thin white arms to wrap around his neck, and her voice softly: "Zhou Yan returns, I have a headache."

This posture made him take her body a little, and she was so scoundrel that he was angry and funny. His palm slid under her waist and patted: "Mrs. Xiao Zhou, I'm not that beast yet."

Her face was so hot that she simply put it in his neck...

In this way he couldn't see her expression.

Zhou Yanhui was held in such a lot by her, and her heart throbbed for a moment, but pretended to ask, "Are you not afraid of me?"

She didn't say anything and just hugged him like that.

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

In the messy bedroom, Tang Wanwan held Mr. Yan with her slender body.

Young Master Yan leaned over with a good temper, his expression was very gentle and seemed to comfort him.

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

Zhou Yan turned around and then patted Tang Wanwan: "Okay, you can get down."

When Tang Wanwan raised her eyes, she saw Secretary Yin who was smiling and a doctor in her 50s. She quickly let go of Zhou Yan and returned, pulled the quilt up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Zhou Yan glanced back at her, then stood up and greeted the doctor: "Doctor Gao, please trouble you."

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

He went over and touched Tang Wanwan's forehead, and Zhou Yan replied, "39 degrees. Do you want to hang something?"

Dr. Gao put his hand down and thought for a while: "Please give a fever-reducing injection. It will be fine if you can retreat tomorrow morning. Young people will recover quickly."

Seeing that Zhou Yanhui was still frowning slightly, Dr. Gao patted his shoulder: "You don't have to be too nervous about the fever caused by a common cold."

Zhou Yan smiled back and turned her head.

Tang Wanwan was looking at him.

Maybe he was too thin and looked very big, and his pajamas were like the kind of cows. He looked very young, and Zhou Yanhui couldn't help but take a few more glances.

On the side, Dr. Gao opened the medicine box, took out the syringe and medicine to give Tang Wanwan an injection to reduce the fever, and then took the medicine for her to take it... Only then did he explain: "Although I am young, I have to rest well and don't stay up late."

Tang Wanwan nodded: "Thank you, Dr. Gao."

Dr. Gao knew Tang Wanwan, a very famous female star, but I don’t know why she was with Young Master Yan. However, Dr. Gao was not a talkative person, so he didn’t ask and quickly packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Zhou Yan asked Secretary Yin to send him out, and sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to pull Tang Wanwan's hair: "I was quite well-behaved in front of Dr. Gao just now!"

Tang Wanwan looked at him, "Aren't I quite well-behaved in front of you?"

"That sounds bad." Zhou Yan looked back at her pale face, "Aren't you resting today? Why are you sick?"

Of course she wouldn't say what she was doing, she said vaguely: "It's just that she's dressed less and caught a cold accidentally."

"You are not careful when you eat instant noodles?" His eyes locked her.

Tang Wanwan bit her lip, then became a little angry and embarrassed: "What can I do?"

She did this, and he remembered her nonsense last night. He was a little funny for a moment and reached out to rub her hair: "I can't learn it."
Chapter completed!