After Han Wenwen went upstairs, she found that Jiang Chengyuan's door was closed.

She walked to Jiang Chengyuan's door gently and eavesdropped on it. She really found that she could hear the people in the room counting numbers.

When you hear the movement, you are doing exercise.

Han Wenwen smiled and thought to herself that Mr. Jiang is Mr. Jiang, and her style of doing things is completely different from others.

He gently knocked on the door: "Mr. Jiang? Are you okay?"

Jiang Chengyuan in the room heard the sound and turned to look at the door: "Wenwen? What's wrong? I'm very good."

Han Wenwen's tone was very soft: "There is nothing important, just care about you, and tell you a small matter."

Jiang Chengyuan in the room stopped exercising and felt sweaty as he simply put on a shirt and opened the door.

The two men were staring at each other at the door.

Jiang Chengyuan, who had done dozens of push-ups, was panting heavily and sweating less on his body, but he could tell that he had some.

Han Wenwen's eyes simply scanned the other person's body, and her strong muscles expanded and contracted gently with her breathing.

In addition, the slight swelling caused by congestion after exercise is actually quite pleasing to the eye. She seemed to be joking: "Mr. Jiang has a good figure and loves exercise. She also does push-ups in the bedroom at night."

Jiang Chengyuan smiled casually, and knew that the other party was intentional, so he answered very perfunctorily: "Thank you for your praise, you just said that there is something to tell me?"

"Yes" Han Wenwen stared at the other person's body, remembering what happened during the day, and put a finger under her cheek: "It's Mr. Fang and Mr. Yan. They were looking for you in the studio when you went out during the day."

Jiang Chengyuan was surprised: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Yan? Are you talking about Fang Jingya and Yan Li from Wensheng Company? Are they here to find me? What are you looking for me?"

Han Wenwen shook her head: "I don't know. I asked them about the specific content, but these two people don't seem to want to tell me very much. They just mean that they will come here to find you again at noon. I hope you can be there at that time."

Jiang Chengyuan couldn't help but turn his head and cough, rubbed his nose: "Tomorrow noon, cough, okay, I have nothing to do tomorrow at noon, just wait for them here."

Han Wenwen was stunned for a moment and smiled evilly.

"You choked again? Can you choke even when you speak?"

Jiang Chengyuan didn't want to reply because he started to feel cold again because he didn't exercise. He asked, "Do you have something to do? Wenwen? If you have nothing to do, go and rest. I'm still very busy."

Han Wenwen nodded, but before leaving, she turned back in a very charming way and reminded: "By the way, don't lock the door in the bedroom tonight."

Jiang Chengyuan was surprised: "Why?"

"It's nothing, just don't lock the door tonight anyway." After that, he went back to the boudoir.

Jiang Chengyuan looked confused and thought to himself that he didn't have the habit of locking the door. She was deliberately idle and teasing herself, right?

"Ahem!"

He covered his mouth and coughed twice lightly.

What's going on when it feels getting better and better?

I closed the bedroom door and thought I had to sweat quickly and take a hot shower and lie on the bed to rest. Otherwise, it would be amazing if this continues.

So for the next period of time, Jiang Chengyuan worked hard in his room to exercise.

I worked out until I was sweating profusely and exhausted before I took a bath with a towel.

This method is actually often used by Jiang Chengyuan when he was in school, but most of them immediately implement it after he noticed the symptoms of a cold.

Exercise, sweat, take a bath and sleep.

There is a 70% or 80% chance of getting better after waking up.

But today Jiang Chengyuan has been delaying the whole day, and he was also a little scared, not sure if it can work.

But not to mention anything else, Jiang Chengyuan did feel extremely comfortable during the bathing process as if any symptoms had disappeared.

Body and mind joy.

After taking a shower, he happily returned to the bedroom, packed up the quilt, lay on the bed to keep warm, and looked enjoyable.

Then the time jumped from 8 o'clock to 8:30.

Jiang Chengyuan had a fever...

It burned very suddenly.

Although he did not use a thermometer, as his body temperature became colder and colder in the quilt, Jiang Chengyuan was lying inside with a confused and headache. He knew very well that he did have a fever.

"Ahem! It's over. It seems that she was really infected by her after sleeping in Wenwen's bed last night."

He turned over on the bed with a desperate look on his face, coughed a few more times, folded the corners of the quilt inside, and hid in the quilt and shivered.

Almost at the same time, Han Wenwen in another room was lying on the bed eating the fruit that Jiang Chengyuan had just bought and was practicing Korean dramas.

Her door has always been open, so she could hear Jiang Chengyuan taking a shower half an hour ago.

It was half past eight.

Han Wenwen also threw the apples she had eaten in her hand into the trash can, pausing the Korean drama that she had not watched at all.

Prepare to get up and wash.

After careful washing, bathing, washing hair, Han Wenwen has to spend about half an hour each time after one process.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, her yellow curly hair was blown dry with a little bit by her hand.

Han Wenwen was wearing lace pajamas. After all, she was hot in the morning, so she didn't dare to wear a bath towel and blew her hair in the bathroom.

It was not until the blowing was basically done that Han Wenwen put down the hair dryer.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she looked at Jiang Chengyuan's room and walked over without hesitation.

With the sleepiness of lace and the long hair that had just been blown dry on her shoulders, Han Wenwen looked particularly sexy at this moment.

The exposed shoulders, neck, and thighs are very imaginative.

She gently tapped Jiang Chengyuan's door with her hand, and in a tone that deliberately seduces the man: "Mr. Jiang? Have you locked the door? Do you want Wenwen to come in and chat with you for a while?"

There was no sound reply in the room.

"Mr. Jiang, are you asleep?"

Still no reply.

Han Wenwen's smile disappeared. She knew that as long as the other party didn't quarrel with her, there would definitely be a problem. After all, it would be difficult to fall asleep according to Jiang Chengyuan's biological clock in the past.

He hurriedly opened Jiang Chengyuan's door.

When he came to his bedside, he turned on the desk lamp and saw Jiang Chengyuan lying in the quilt facing the wall with a disgusting look on his face.

Han Wenwen's face was anxious.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Chengyuan opened his eyes in a daze and he was actually not asleep, but he was so uncomfortable that he didn't want to make a sound. His voice was a little hoarse and weak, looking at the woman behind him with his eyes: "Wenwen? Didn't I not speak? Why did you really come in?"

Han Wenwen bent down and stretched out her jade hand to touch Jiang Chengyuan's forehead.

The hot temperature made her face more worried.

"I actually had a fever! How could this happen... I was infected with it?"

Jiang Chengyuan lay down, looking at Han Wenwen sitting beside the bed, and smiled: "It's just a little bait, it has nothing to do with you. I guess I'm wearing less clothes today. Cough cough, don't worry."

Han Wenwen looked at the other party and coughed.

I remember when I woke up in the morning, I found that Jiang Chengyuan had not covered himself with a quilt all night last night.

To be precise, the quilt ran on me at any time.

And the two stayed all day yesterday.
Chapter completed!