"Don't be impatient. Wait until you have a fever before you go there. Just get an injection or a large intravenous drip and you'll be fine."
Hearing this, Yao Yi turned around for a moment, looked at Wan Qianqian, and said funnyly, "You and Lu Anyi really complement each other in this regard. She is most afraid of intravenous drips and injections. She only takes medicine, but it's better for you not to take any medicine."
Just choose the injection.”
"Master Yao Yi, you really know Sister An Yi very well. Brother Yifeng doesn't know her as well as you do, right?"
Yao Yi admitted it bluntly, "Thousands of villains, you are right."
Wan Qian Qian rolled her eyes at Yao Yi and stopped talking to him. She felt that the more she talked, the more she felt stuck in her heart. She felt that she heard Lu Anyi from Yao Yi's mouth recently and felt inexplicably stuck in her heart. She didn't know why.[
When she got home, because she was ill, Wan Qianqian didn't have to do any housework, and Yao Yi even cooked porridge for her for the first time.
Every time Wan Qianqian drinks what Yao Yi made for her, she always feels uneasy or unrealistic.
After finishing the porridge, Wan Qianqian felt a headache and wanted to go to bed early, but her nose was blocked when she lay down. The symptoms of a cold made her go crazy with discomfort, and she wanted to scratch the wall.
She finally fell asleep after tossing and turning countless times. She didn't know how long she had been sleeping, but suddenly she felt something cold pressed against her forehead. She just felt very hot.
So when the cold object was pressed against her, she smiled and exclaimed, "It feels so comfortable."
She was so groggy that she didn't want to open her eyes. She only felt her forehead getting cold and hot for a while. It wasn't until the sun shone into the room the next day that she slowly opened her eyes.
When she opened her eyes, she closed them hard for a moment. When she opened them again, she closed them again. Several times in a row, after she made sure that she was not dazzled, she suddenly sat up.
Looking loudly at Yao Yi who was sleeping next to him, he asked, "Yao Yi, why do you sleep on my bed?"
Yao Yi heard the sound, opened his eyes, looked very tired, and said lazily, "If I don't sleep on your bed, you will be burned to death."
After hearing this, Wan Qianqian recalled the dream-like feeling last night, touched his forehead, turned around and saw the washbasin and towel on the bedside table, and understood what was going on.
After she figured it out, she smiled awkwardly and said, "It turns out you helped me reduce my fever. Thank you so much."
"Well, besides thank you?"
"I will definitely behave well in the future and repay you."
"Well, then repay me now and sleep with me." Yao Yi said, reaching out and pushing Wan Qianqian down on the bed again, with his arms on her chest, and his beautiful eyes slowly opened.
Closed.
Thousands of heartbeats were pounding, and she could hear it very clearly. Looking at Yao Yimin's handsome face close at hand, she swallowed her saliva, and suddenly wanted to kiss his face in a very evil way.
"Lord Yao Yi."
"Huh?" Yao Yi responded lazily without opening his eyes.
Wan Qianqian asked cautiously, "I...can I kiss your cheek?"
Yao Yi nodded generously and agreed, "Okay."[
"Then I'll kiss you." Wan Qianqian said, and quickly kissed Yao Yi's face with her lips, like a dragonfly touching water, her heart jumped with joy, and she lowered her eyes with a blush.
I had a severe fever last night, so after kissing Yao Yi on the face, I fell asleep shyly.
Wan Qianqian only took one day off, and then started busy working again. The business of several galleries opened by Yao Yi in City A was pretty good.