The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 300 Sick 5
"I don't care about my body anymore, it's none of your business!" Her tone was full of anger, she pushed him away, sat up, and was about to bypass him and get out of bed, but he stopped her.

"What's none of my business?" Feng Qiyang squinted his eyes, and while sitting up, trapped Yin Lan inside the bed.

"Feng Qiyang, you've been aggressive to me since I woke up early in the morning, what are you doing?" Yin Lan raised her voice slightly, her tone very dissatisfied.

"You blame me? Do you know how seriously ill I was last night? I worried about you all night, but you blamed me?" Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, his tone no longer calm.

He was willing to worry about her. Originally, he just wanted to ask her why she was blowing the cold wind, but he heard her say it was none of his business!

How many times has she said this to him?Can make him lose control every time!
He was angry with her for clearly separating their relationship just because of this sentence!
"Do you think I tortured myself on purpose? Do you think I didn't feel bad last night? My whole body hurts, and it still hurts. I don't even know what's going on. It hurts but I can't wake up, but you always Question me early in the morning!" Yin Lan glared at Feng Qi Yang displeased.

Feng Qiyang was stunned for a moment, at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yan'er walked in.

"Miss, are you awake?" As soon as the words finished, Yan'er stepped into the room, and when she saw the two people on the bed, she froze, opened her mouth slightly, and said hastily, "I...I'm going out right away."

Before Yin Lan and Feng Qi Yang could speak, Yan'er ran out of the room and closed the door.

Feng Qiyang withdrew his gaze, sighed and asked, "Are you still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yin Lan shook her head, her tone still not very good.

"Are you playing with me?" Feng Qiyang looked at her helplessly, he just cared about her, her temper was still the same.

Either don't appreciate it, or treat each other coldly.

"I haven't." Yin Lan looked away, "Get out of the way, I want to get out of bed."

"You haven't told me why you went outside to blow the cold wind last night." He was still chasing after her, waiting for her answer.

"Why do you sound like I deliberately blow the wind to make myself sick?" Yin Lan frowned displeased.

"How do I know if you did it on purpose? You used to like blowing cold wind and torturing your body on purpose." He said.

(End of this chapter)