Hong Zhan, who was standing aside, couldn't help feeling a little troubled when he saw this, and reminded him: "Master, let's get in the car quickly, otherwise it will be bad if we are photographed by reporters."

Yan Jiyun frowned. Hong Zhan was right. He was holding a woman in his arms at the moment, so it was really not suitable for him to stay any longer. He was not afraid of reporters, but he didn't like to be in the newspaper with irrelevant people.

Her body was very hot, indicating that she had a fever. Yan Jiyun felt a little angry, why did he encounter this kind of thing? Didn't he just want to get back the pawn ticket in her hand and redeem the necklace, but now there are all kinds of complications...

Half an hour later. Yan Jiyun’s residence.

In the stylish and elegant bedroom, under the soft light, a thin needle on a syringe glowed with a cold light, and was held by a man in a blue shirt. His eyes fell on a piece of snow-white skin.

…

"Yun, hold her down so that if she moves around, I won't be responsible for the needle breaking inside." The man's relaxed tone revealed a bit of teasing.

The corners of Yan Jiyun's mouth twitched, but without saying much, he bent down and held Shui Han's body down.

At this moment, Shui Han was still in a coma. Yan Jiyun turned him over on the bed, with his back facing the sky, and a small piece of skin under his waist was exposed, ready to receive the doctor's injection... antipyretic injection.

The doctor pushed the syringe slowly while looking at Yan Jiyun curiously: "Tsk tsk...Yun, what does she have to do with you? She is so thin. Are you so cruel? You can even kill such a small flower.

Destroyed?"

Yan Jiyun gave him a shameless look: "She has nothing to do with me."

"Isn't it? It doesn't matter? How is it possible?" The doctor was even more surprised and asked several questions in a row.

"You actually brought someone who has nothing to do with you to your home? And you even summoned me over to give her an injection? When did you become a philanthropist?"

"Du Cheng, since when did you become such a gossip?"

"..."

The doctor named Du Cheng smiled coquettishly, and a charming and life-saving smile appeared on his handsome face with a bit of evil: "Dear Yun, I only gossip about your affairs. Who told you to be the one I never give up on?"

I’ve been a good friend since I wore crotchless pants!”

"..."

Du Cheng took out the syringe, and Yan Jiyun immediately lifted the quilt, covering Shui Han's attractive buttocks.

Du Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Hey... Master Yan, what was that look in your face just now? Are you afraid that I will look at you twice or something?"

Yan Jiyun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Du Cheng with an unchanging expression: "When I called you just now, weren't you still in touch with the new nurse in the hospital? Everything is fine here, don't delay you."

"You...are so angry with me. You are trying to burn bridges by crossing the river!" Du Cheng pretended to be angry and jumped to his feet. In fact, he did not hesitate at all. He packed up his things as quickly as possible and prepared to leave. Of course he was thinking about the little nurse.

.

Yan Jiyun simply leaned against the wall and crossed his arms, taking some time to calm down and said, "Okay, how about you stay and have a drink with me tonight?"

"Tch...what's the point of men drinking with men? I might as well rush back to the hospital to chat with the nurse."

"I don't know who would have dragged me out to drink after falling out of love before, but now she says it's boring." Yan Jiyun said it all in one sentence.

Du Cheng flattened his mouth and punched Yan Jiyun on the shoulder: "A bad friend! One day you fall out of love, I will drink enough with you!"

"..."

When Du Cheng left, he left a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine for the patient. While joking with Yan Jiyun, he left here out of curiosity.

Yan Jiyun returned to the bedroom. As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw the person on the bed lifting the quilt, which just exposed the place where she had just received the injection... Yan Jiyun had only covered her with a quilt before, but had not yet put on her pants.

"Well... it's hot..." Shui Han felt that she was very hot in a daze. Following her subconscious feeling, she wanted to cool down when she was hot. She took off her jeans... Yan Jiyun couldn't help but breathe tight. She looked so naive at the moment.

, as innocent as a child, but she is still restless when she has a fever. Her current behavior is definitely a kind of silent confusion!
Chapter completed!