3204 Wei Wucai’s Words Hit My Heart.

"To me, this little thing today is just like a small fuss. It has no impact at all."

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

That means it's not enough if she doesn't let him accompany her?

Wei Wucai pressed the button on his own floor and said, "Fang Qiaohan also got caught in the rain today. She didn't come back as quickly as we did, and she has a serious cold now. She is probably resting in bed, so don't bother her."

"You go to my room to rest first. When you go to the set tomorrow morning, call Fang Qiaohan. Just take the room card and go back to the room to change clothes." Wei Wucai made clear arrangements for Yan Zhiqing.

"..." Yan Zhiqing said with difficulty, "This...isn't this appropriate?"

"Then I can go to your room to take care of you. We are in the same room anyway." Wei Wucai said.

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

It really doesn't matter whose room it is in.

Although, Yan Zhiqing still felt more comfortable in her room.

But then I thought about it, she still had a lot of her personal belongings in her room.

Wei Wucai was taking care of her in the room. It would be embarrassing if he saw something that he shouldn't see, such as underwear.

So think about it, if you can't escape and be taken care of by him anyway, then you should go to Wei Wucai's room.

If he really wanted to see something, it would be embarrassing for him.

So Yan Zhiqing followed Wei Wucai back.

Yan Zhiqing's current spirit is still not very good.

Although the fever has subsided, I still can't open my eyes.

My eyes are sore, and tears will flow involuntarily from time to time.

It's not like anything sad happened.

It just hurts my eyes.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Wei Wucai hugged Yan Zhiqing again.

In the corridor, Yan Zhiqing couldn't speak loud enough for others to hear her.

He lowered his voice and said, "I can leave by myself."

"I told you I would take care of you." Wei Wucai said, and then smiled, "I have to let you experience the benefits of having me take care of you. Look now, you don't even have to walk on your own."

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

She wanted to go alone.

However, after being held by Wei Wucai for a few steps, Yan Zhiqing yawned slightly.

Really lack of energy.

He also felt that it was quite good to be held by Wei Wucai and not have to exert any strength on his own.

Just like that, Wei Wucai carried him back to the room.

The bed was still as messy as when Wei Wucai opened it and took her away in the afternoon.

Wei Wucai hugged her over again, and Yan Zhiqing took off her down jacket.

Immediately I felt a chill coming over me.

Without even thinking about it, Yan Zhiqing hurriedly got into the quilt and huddled up.

However, the quilt was getting cold at this time.

The warmth left when I lay down in the afternoon is long gone.

Wei Wucai went to turn on the air conditioner and increase the temperature.

Yan Zhiqing took a while to adapt, and then slowly felt the warmth in the quilt.

The legs and feet can also be stretched out under the quilt.

Wei Wucai brewed the brown sugar and ginger powder he bought and brought them to Yan Zhiqing while they were still hot.

"Conditions are limited, so we can't really make ginger soup, so we have to make do." Wei Wucai said.

First, he put the ginger syrup on the bedside table next to him, and then pulled Yan Zhiqing up.

Yan Zhiqing was lazily, having finally warmed up under the quilt, and now she didn't want to move at all.

"I don't want to drink anymore, I just want to sleep." Yan Zhiqing muttered.

"I just came back from outside. It's still very cold. Drink some of this to warm yourself up and sleep more comfortably." Wei Wucai said.

Yan Zhiqing's nose twitched twice and immediately wrinkled, "It's so spicy."

Even before she drank it, she could already smell the strong smell of ginger.

In order to have a better effect, Wei Wucai deliberately added more ginger powder and less brown sugar.

"It's better if it's spicy. Aren't you cold now? You'll feel better after drinking it." Wei Wucai advised softly.

Yan Zhiqing was sick now, so she didn't notice it.

Wei Wucai is now more gentle and patient with Yan Zhiqing than with his children.

Moreover, even people who are very familiar with Wei Wucai have never seen him like this.

Not to mention Wei Zhiqian and the others, not even the good friends of Lanshan Compound who spend all day and night together have never seen him like this.

If you saw it at this time, you would be scared to death.

Therefore, even if Yan Zhiqing found out, she would not know that Wei Wucai's attitude at this time was unique to her.

Seeing that Yan Zhiqing still refused to drink, she was still lazy and just wanted to lie down.

Wei Wucai sat directly behind her, and when Yan Zhiqing lay back again, she leaned directly into his arms.

Yan Zhiqing was shocked, why did she lean into Wei Wucai's arms!

While I was thinking about it, there was a cup of ginger syrup on my lips.

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

She is really neither retreating nor advancing.

He retreated, but Wei Wucai was blocking him.

Now in his arms, she felt all sorts of uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the image of Wei Wucai's chest and abs coming out of the bathroom in the afternoon jumped directly into Yan Zhiqing's mind.

Suddenly my back felt hot, and I felt like I was lying on a patch of chest and abdominal muscles!

"Drink it to sleep well." Wei Wucai coaxed her in a low voice, "Be good."

Yan Zhiqing's ears suddenly twitched, and her ears turned completely red.

Still shrugging now, Wei Wucai's words hit his heart.

Her entire face turned red. Fortunately, her face was already red because of illness.

So even if I blush now, I can't see any difference.

But obviously, if she didn't drink it obediently, Wei Wucai would not let her sleep.

Yan Zhiqing had no choice but to take the cup.

It's just that the cup was too hot. Yan Zhiqing only dared to hold it with her fingertips, but she couldn't hold it firmly.

Fortunately, Wei Wucai kept holding it, so he didn't spill it.

Yan Zhiqing looked at him holding the cup, as if he didn't feel the heat at all.

"It's too hot. I'll drink it later." Yan Zhiqing said.

Wei Wucai discovered that Yan Zhiqing, who was sick, seemed to be particularly coquettish.

Wei Wucai liked this very much.

But it would be better if Yan Zhiqing didn't get sick.

"No, this is best if you drink it while it's hot." Wei Wucai said, "Don't touch it, it's too hot. I'll serve it."

"Then you're not afraid of getting burned?" Yan Zhiqing asked.

"I'm used to it, it doesn't matter to me." Wei Wucai said nonchalantly.

Yan Zhiqing couldn't help but wonder how rigorously Wei Wucai had been trained since childhood.

Let him not be afraid of being cold and not afraid of being so hot.

To him, these seemed like a piece of cake and not worth mentioning.

It's as simple as their normal breathing.

But even though Wei Wucai said this, Yan Zhiqing was still reluctant to let him hold such a hot cup all the time.

Even if he didn't like to drink it, didn't want to drink it, and disliked it being hot, he still drank it quickly.

It was just too hot and spicy, and Yan Zhiqing frowned as she drank it.