Liu Tan drove his husband home, and Feng Yan hurried into the villa.
But I haven’t seen you for a long time, so you won’t miss me so much, right?
Liu Tan, a bachelor, cannot understand this emotion.
Ye Lai was lying on the bed in a daze, holding the quilt between her legs, when she felt someone lying behind her.
She frowned and turned back.
"You're back?" Ye Lai was surprised.
Feng Yan had already taken off his coat, lying on his side next to her, and gently placed his palm on her forehead, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Her face was very ugly, a bit pale, and her eyes looked wilted.
"Are you feeling tired after sleeping for a long time?" Feng Yan pulled her to sit up, "Get up and feel refreshed. I'll make you something to eat later."
Ye Lai rubbed his eyes and asked drowsily: "Are you frying salt again?"
Feng Yan: "..."
How could she still remember something that happened so long ago?
"It's all a misunderstanding of history." Feng Yan said, "Today I will rewrite history for you."
Ye Lai smiled, "Okay."
He took her to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Ye Lai felt a little more energetic, but she was still not as lively and active as usual.
When the two of them went downstairs, they heard the sound of sneezing coming from the room diagonally opposite again.
Feng Yan paused for a moment, then knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Feng Wan's voice was lazily.
"I."
"Brother? Come in."
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Feng Yan saw her huddled in the quilt, sneezing until her nose was red, "Do you have a cold?"
Hearing this, Ye Lai was about to step forward, but was stopped by Feng Yan, "She is probably full of viruses now. Stay away and wait for me in the living room first."
Feng Wan: "..."
She has a slight cold, why should she be bullied like this?
Wuwuwu——
Ye Lai had no choice but to go to the living room first.
In the bedroom.
Feng Yan tilted his head and looked at the bedside, "Are you plugging in the electric blanket?"
With that said, he pulled it out easily.
Feng Yuan shouted: "Why are you pulling it out!"
"You have a cold, but you plug in the electric blanket. Aren't you afraid that the anger in your body will explode?" Feng Yan turned around and rummaged through her drawers.
After a while, a few pills were brought over, along with a glass of water by the bedside.
"have eaten."
Feng Wan resisted taking the medicine, "I won't take it if I don't want to, just bear with it and it will be fine."
"Would you like to eat?" The man's condescending aura seemed extremely strong.
But Feng Wan, who was already feeling uncomfortable, also had a bad temper, "I... ugh!!!"
She was about to say "I won't take it", but as soon as she said the word "I", there were a few more pills in her mouth.
So, Feng Yan firmly held her mouth and said, "Swallow."
"Uh-huh!!!"
Seeing Feng Yuan's throat rolling, Feng Yan let go of his hand, but he also took out a piece of paper and wiped his palms.
Feng Yuan was heartbroken: "...Brother, you dislike me..."
"If I despise you, why should I feed you medicine?"
Feng Yan glanced at her and said, "Don't plug in the electric blanket, turn on the air conditioner, drink hot water, and take medicine on time. I'll go cook and come down later."
Due to the imperial decree, Feng Wan did not dare to disobey his eldest brother's words at this moment, "Oh."
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living room.
Seeing him come down, Ye Lai, who was lying on the armrest of the sofa, raised his eyes and asked, "Is Feng Wan okay?"
Feng Yan shook his head, "A little cold."
On the contrary...
"Did you let her get the infection?" Feng Yan came over and looked at her, "Are you sneezing? Are you cold?"
"I'm not sneezing, and I'm not cold either." Ye Lai replied obediently.
But Feng Yan was still worried, so he squatted down and pressed his forehead against hers, making sure it wasn't hot before heading to the kitchen.
"What do you want to eat?"
Ye Lai thought about it seriously this time: "Vegetables, a little lighter."
She was a little uncomfortable.
Where do you feel uncomfortable?
Ye Lai tried to feel it.
Stomach?
abdomen?
Brain?
All in all, I don't seem to feel comfortable anywhere.
Feng Yan washed some vegetables, while answering calls from the company.
"Do you want beef?" Feng Yan, wearing an apron, actually looked a little like a housewife.
Ye Lai frowned and shook his head: "No."
“Don’t want to eat meat? Or don’t want to eat beef?”
"I don't want to eat any meat." Ye Lai hugged the pillow and curled up like a little animal.
Feng Yan was always worried after preparing the food, "Take you to the hospital for a checkup? Or I'll ask a doctor to come over."
Ye Lai, who resisted the word medical in his heart, shook his head vigorously: "No need."
Maybe she was shaking too hard, and she was a little dizzy, and her patience was getting worse, "Oh, I'm fine, you cook."
She rarely spoke to him in this tone.
Feng Yan sat beside him for a while and didn't respond.
Feeling a hint of silence in the air, Ye Lai realized it later, so he got up, hugged Feng Yan's arm, and shook it gently.
She coquettishly said, "I'm not trying to hurt you, I'm just not feeling well, but I know I'm fine."
Feng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, "I'm just afraid that something will happen to you."
He was worried about her body, after all, she was different from them.
"It's okay!" Ye Lai grinned, like a sunflower.
Feng Yan then put down the snacks and returned to the kitchen.
The kitchen door was closed, and Ye Lai didn't smell the smell of oil smoke. He lay down on the sofa and fell asleep without realizing it.
After the four simple dishes were cooked, Feng Yan found that she had fallen asleep as soon as she came out, with sweat on her forehead.
He took the blanket nearby and covered her, but as soon as he touched her, Ye Lai woke up.
She sat up quickly, then bent down, her hands seemed to be covering a certain area, and she looked a little painful.
"What's wrong?" Feng Yan became anxious immediately.
Ye Lai rested his forehead against his knees for a long time before he recovered, "I just felt sick to my stomach, but I'm fine now."
"There is stomach medicine at home." Feng Yan said.
"Don't eat." Ye Lai resisted, "Can we eat now?"
Feng Yan looked at her for a long time, "Is everything okay?"
"Uh-huh!"
Ye Lai stood up and ran towards the dining table first.
"I'll call Feng Yuan, you eat first." Feng Yan remembered that there was another sick person at home.
bedroom.
Feng Wan slept in a daze.
Feng Yan pulled her for a long time without moving. He suddenly regretted leaving get off work so early.
"Get up and eat!"
The man roared and Feng Wan woke up immediately.
She sat up with her head on the chicken coop, "Oh oh."
The brother and sister came to the restaurant one after another, but did not see Ye Lai at the table.
Feng Yan looked around and saw no one, so he couldn't help shouting: "Ye Lai?"
"This...here..."
bathroom.
When Feng Yan came over, he saw Ye Lai holding the toilet and bending over to vomit.
Her voice seemed to be broken.
Feng Yan's pupils changed slightly, "Why did you vomit?"
Ye Lai took a deep breath, "I don't know, I just feel uncomfortable. I feel so uncomfortable, Feng Yan."
She suddenly threw herself into Feng Yan's arms, and began to act shamelessly.
Feng Yan looked a little nervous. He picked her up and sat back on the sofa. Then he squatted in front of her and kept calming her.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ye Lai's eyes were weak and a little confused.