The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 205 Just Taking Advantage of You

"What medicine do you want to take?" Yin Lan asked Feng Qi Yang.

"I said, I never take medicine." Feng Qi said without raising his head.

Originally, he just wanted to pretend to be sick to stay, but now he doesn't have to pretend, he is really sick, when did he become so weak?
Yin Lan didn't seem to hear Feng Qiyang's words, so she turned her head and said to Yan'er, "Go outside and grab some medicine for wind and cold. The stronger the medicine, the better. It's best to eat him to death."

"Ah? Oh!" Yan'er nodded foolishly. She had never seen such an expression on the young lady's face. It seems that the relationship between the young lady and Mr. Feng...is really different.

When the door was closed, Yan'er heard a dissatisfied voice from inside: "Are you too ruthless? I didn't provoke you, I just took advantage of you, and you don't need to punish me to death, right?"

"To shut up!"

"Don't you know that when people are weak, they have to talk a lot to divert their attention. If you tell me not to talk, what should I do if I'm going to fall asleep and won't wake up?" The tone was extremely dissatisfied.

"..."

Yan'er stood outside the door for a long time before leaving in a daze.

Feng Qiyang really belonged to the kind of person who never got sick, maybe because he subconsciously wanted to say he was sick, but his body cooperated with him to get sick.

Not only sick, but very serious.

"Take off your shoes and lie down on the bed, don't catch the cold anymore." Yin Lan suggested.

"No need? I'm not that sick yet." Feng Qiyang closed his eyes, really sleepy.

Feeling the cold hand caressing his forehead, he curled the corner of his mouth calmly.

"Your forehead is hot."

"Your hands are cold."

As he spoke, he took the hand she wanted to take away and pressed it on his forehead, "help me cool down."

"Lie down." She withdrew her hand forcefully and said softly.

Lying on Yin Lan's bed, Feng Qiyang closed his eyes and let Yin Lan cover him with the quilt.

It felt good, he had always taken care of her, and now it was her turn to take care of him, it really felt good.

Yin Lan soaked the towel with cold water, spread it on his forehead, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.

His face is still abnormally rosy, his expression is a little lazy, his eyes are closed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is also put away, which looks a little different from the usual smile.

(End of this chapter)