The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

Chapter 166 Coquetry
Qiao Jianshen stretched out his hand to caress Yu Wanwan's mouth. Emotionally, he was about to kiss those cherry lips that he had been thinking about day and night, but just before they met, he suddenly stopped.

"No, no."

Yu Wanwan's mood now is like riding a roller coaster, being tossed up and down by him.

"An Lin, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qiao Jianshen turned over and lay down like big characters, muttering in his mouth.

"No, I can't give you a virus."

Hearing this, Yu Wanwan's hanging heart fell, and she gave him a light slap in annoyance.

"You still know you are a patient!" She sat up from the bed and reminded him: "Put on your clothes and go to the hospital."

But Qiao Jianshen was not a worry about this patient. He shook his head, wrapped himself and her in the quilt as if wrapped in dough, and then rested his head on her stomach in satisfaction.

"I'm not going to the hospital." He in the quilt spoke in a muffled voice, full of childishness when he opened his mouth.

The first time he had a fever in his memory was when he was a child, his grandfather hired an etiquette teacher to let him take lessons. He didn't want to act like a spoiled child to his grandfather, but what he got in return was the punishment of slapping the palm of his hand with a ruler.

However, he has only dared to think about it all the time.

Yu Wanwan suddenly thought of a famous actor who was famous for his "eye skills". Yu Wanwan liked to watch his scenes with actresses the most, and felt that there could be sparks in his eyes.

He may have been sick, but he never allowed himself to collapse, and it was common for him to go to work frequently with a fever of [-] degrees.

Find the anti-fever medicine and let him take it. She originally wanted him to rest in the room, but Qiao Jianshen is completely following suit now, and will come to her when he can't see her for a while.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't had a cold.

"No, you are my medicine."

Yu Wanwan could only feed him the porridge in a good-tempered manner. When she went to the kitchen to wash the dishes after dinner, Qiao Jianshen followed her. She washed the dishes, and he leaned against the door frame and watched her quietly.

But the huge waves his words set off in Yu Wanwan's heart could not stop for a long time.

After sleeping in separate beds for the night, the two soon found themselves in the same bed again.

"Okay, here we go."

He looked at her steadfastly, swearing word by word, domineeringly and naively.

This... is this a confession?
In my impression, this seems to be the first time An Lin confessed to her, clearly saying that he likes her.

"I'm not confused." He repeated word for word again. "Yu Wanwan, I'm very petty. The woman I like can only have me in her heart."

Secretary Wu knew the news of Qiao Jianshen's illness and came to deliver food for them, but the strange thing was that after she fell ill, she had been following Yu Wanwan closely, wishing that Qiao Jianshen, who could hang herself on her body all the time, came to deliver food to them when the doorbell rang. At that time, he immediately returned to his previous appearance of keeping the rules. Even Secretary Wu wondered if he was really sick.

"Not enough." He pouted, holding Yu Wanwan's face in his hands in dissatisfaction, forcing her to face him directly.

"Yu Wanwan, from today onwards, you can only have me in your eyes."

"Aren't you sleeping?"

Now he is just like a kid who desperately needs attention, as long as Yu Wanwan doesn't look at him, he will put his face in front of her.

Antipyretics were very effective, and Qiao Jianshen's fever subsided in the afternoon.

"No, you have to go, you have to take medicine." He has a bad heart, and it would be bad if the cold caused infection.

He shook his head, his voice full of coquettishness.

Unexpectedly, before she found the medicine, the patient came out of the room first. He embraced her from behind, put his head on her shoulder, and turned into a wombat.

It turns out that someone responded coquettishly, that's how it feels.

Yu Wanwan just thought it was because he was sick and didn't want to move around, so she had to lie down with him for a while helplessly. When he was drowsy and showed signs of falling asleep, she got up and looked for cold and fever medicine from the medicine box.

He hugged her like a dry person who found a source of water and felt much more comfortable.

Yu Wanwan had no choice but to turn on the air conditioner in the living room and let Qiao Jian sleep deeply on the sofa, so that he could take care of him without delaying his work.

He used to be such a cold and noble person, but now his IQ is at most three years old.

It's kind of addictive and I can't seem to quit.

But I don’t know why, when I saw Yu Wanwan today, this thought that hadn’t occurred to me for a long time came back again. He let the child who stood under the window and envied his little friend to be acted like a baby to come out, let himself do many childish actions, enjoy with her care.

The woman he likes...

"You're sick and confused."

"Look at me."

Yu Wanwan thought it was funny at first, but suddenly, she realized it.

Secretary Wu is the son of his nanny, and his family lives in a small courtyard in the garden.Qiao Jianshen occasionally went to play with Secretary Wu, and once again saw the sick Secretary Wu acting like a baby following his mother. At that time, he was thinking, if only someone could make him act like a baby.

If it wasn't for Yu Wanwan's previous experience in taking care of Chenchen, she would really be unable to handle such a soft, cute and coquettish man.

This look is like the universe containing the Milky Way, like the infinitely mysterious obsidian, like the most affectionate confession in a literary movie.

Yu Wanwan showed great patience, raised her eyes and glanced at him, and it was considered as coping.

At that time, what he envied most was Secretary Wu.

"You're not here, I can't sleep."

She suddenly lost confidence and couldn't believe that what she heard was true. When she wanted to confirm it again, the man had already let go of his hand and retreated to the sofa to sleep.

Yu Wanwan looked over helplessly, and the moment she met Qiao Jianshen's eyes, her heart beat violently.

Then plop, plop, faster and faster.

As gentle as An Lin, as considerate as An Lin, how could he say overbearing and unreasonable words.

Although...selfishly speaking, Yu Wanwan quite liked this dominance.

But when the door was closed, he became that three-year-old kid again, obediently sitting on the chair, opening his mouth and waiting for Yu Wanwan to feed him porridge.

The woman he likes can only have him in his heart.

But now she felt that those eyes were not as shocking, seductive, and intoxicating as Qiao Jianshen's eyes at the moment.

But she really overestimated the destructive power of the man who had turned into a giant baby.

No way, who made Qiao Jianshen such a clingy bag now.

When the two were lying down together, Yu Wanwan suddenly thought of something and asked, "It's fine, why did you catch a cold?"

Although it was winter, there was air conditioning in the room, and the quilts on his bed were all freshly washed, not to mention, last night he was looking good.

Qiao Jianshen's face froze.

(End of this chapter)