Wen Nuan let out a long breath: "I called Leng Yan. My stomach hurts a little. He said he would go home right away. As for Ji Wei..."
She frowned hesitantly.
Tong Xi is a straight-tempered person. If he knew that Ji Wei and Leng Yan were lovers, he might say something. After thinking about it, he held it back and just said: "Don't worry, Leng Yan is not that kind of person."
"So that's it." Tong Xi stuck out his tongue, but still warned uneasily: "You know people, you know faces, but you don't know hearts. Nuannuan, no matter what, you have to be careful. There are many ambiguous things between rich people and female stars.
Yes, especially a beauty like Ji Wei, who is much better at grabbing men than you are."
After hanging up the phone from Tong Xi, Wen Nuan looked at the ceiling and sighed quietly.
The sound of a car came from downstairs, and she came to her senses. A smile inadvertently appeared on her lips.
"Does it still hurt?"
Leng Yan pushed the door open, holding a glass of ginger syrup in his hand and speaking nervously.
"It hurts." Wen Nuan nodded, took the sugar water and drank it in sips. He looked at the medicine he brought and shook his head, and wrinkled his face: "If you don't want to take the medicine, is it okay if you don't take it?"
She has been very courageous since she was a child, but the thing that embarrasses her is taking medicine.
Whether it is a pill or a capsule, she wants to spit it out when she puts it in her mouth. Every time she took medicine when she was a child, her father or mother would stare at her eagerly and check to see if it was hidden under her tongue. Otherwise, when she turned around, the medicine would be gone to her.
Spit it out.
"What's the point of not eating?"
Leng Yan frowned and looked at her looking like she was about to cry after seeing the medicine, and finally sighed: "After drinking it, lie down and I will help you cover your belly button."
Nuan Nuan lay down obediently and looked at the way his hands were washing, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.
"Why are you laughing? This is what my mother did when I had a stomachache when I was little."
He rubbed his palms together to warm them up and covered her navel. A warm feeling extended from her navel, which was extremely comfortable. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it, his nose was sore and he wanted to cry, but his heart was filled with sweetness.
Zhang Ailing said: "If you like someone, you will humble yourself into the dust, and then bloom into flowers."
Is she the same? Fortunately, she is feeling Leng Yan's tenderness and thoughtfulness little by little, which gives her the confidence to continue with this love. She leaned down slightly and took a look at the dark night outside, feeling in her heart
There is a sense of solidity.
Xingyuan International, Ji Wei’s residence.
It's not far from Leng Yan's villa.
The night is quiet and a bit eerie...
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Ji Wei's residence... is weird...
When these two words are combined, have you ever thought of anything?
By the way, the next chapter is a bit scary.
What I have mentioned before is that, that, that...