Secret agent cute baby star mother

Chapter 1070 Noisy, when the rain stops and the wind blows ([-])
"Achen, come out and drink ginger soup." Feng Ling opened the door and called Wen Zichen.

Wen Zichen turned his head to look at Feng Ling, Feng Ling's hair was still wet, and the clothes on his body could faintly see blood, the wound must have been torn open, he took the towel from the table and stuffed it into Feng Ling's hands, then walked out.

Holding the steaming ginger soup, the rising heat blurred his vision, he took a sip, the hot ginger soup made his lips and tongue numb, but he didn't care, he still drank it sip by sip.

Feng Ling wiped her hair with a towel, then filled a bowl and drank it.

"Do you two want to take some cold medicine? It looks like you have a cold." Deng Weiting took out the medicine box, but what he was looking for was not cold medicine, but a bandage for wound treatment.

Wen Zichen shook his head, he didn't intend to eat, he took the bandage from Deng Weiting's hand, and then let Feng Ling sit down, looking at the gunshot wound on Feng Ling's body, it had healed up, but now it split open again, drinking and drinking again It's cracked, I don't know if it will be infected.

"Take some cold medicine." Feng Ling saw that Wen Zichen looked sullen, and sneezed several times during the period, thinking that Wen Zichen really had a cold.

"It's okay, you go and rest." Wen Zichen still refused to take cold medicine, he knew that he had a cold, and it was a bit serious, and now he had a headache and wanted to sleep.

It was getting late, and the three of them went back to their rooms to sleep.

Feng Ling was lying on the bed/couldn't sleep, thinking about all kinds of things today, thinking about him kissing and hugging A Chen, thinking about A Chen running over from the rain to hug him, thinking about A Chen holding him tightly With his hand, the scene kept switching in his mind.

Suddenly, he heard his door being passively listened to. Before he could ask, he felt the bed under him sink, and then a body came close, leaning very tightly. His whole body froze, and he knew who it was without looking or asking. , he was familiar with everything about Wen Zichen, whether it was his body or his breath.

Wen Zichen hugged Feng Ling tightly, his breath was very hot, he murmured, "Feng Ling, I want to sleep with you."

His voice was hoarse, and his body temperature was not low.

After being shocked and stiff at the beginning, Feng Ling immediately found a serious problem. He put his hand on Wen Zichen's forehead, and found that his forehead was very hot, obviously he had a fever.

"Achen, you have a fever. Get up, let's go to the hospital." He felt that the fever should have been severe with such a high temperature, and it was better to go to the hospital as soon as possible.

But Wen Zichen shook his head and refused, just hugged Fengling tightly, "I won't go."

"Don't make trouble, go to the hospital, something will happen if you burn like this." Feng Ling was very worried, he touched the switch on the wall to turn on the light, saw Wen Zichen, and sure enough, he found that Wen Zichen's cheeks were flushed, obviously the fever was not low.

"No." Wen Zichen still repeated these two words.

Feng Ling sighed, "Okay, then let me go first, I'll find medicine for you, take some antipyretics first."

"Don't let it go."

Wen Zichen leaned against Feng Ling's body with his eyes closed, his head was hurting, and he had no strength at all, it was very uncomfortable.

Looking at the childish Wen Zichen, Feng Ling was very helpless. He remembered that Wen Zichen was ill once, and he didn't listen to what he said. Once, Feng Ling was afraid that something would happen to Wen Zichen if he burned like this.

(End of this chapter)