3220 Is Full of Conspiracy

Yan Zhiqing's face turned dark.

"We didn't!" Yan Zhiqing had a dark face and argued for her innocence.

But Fang Qiaohan nodded carelessly, very perfunctorily.

"Okay." Fang Qiaohan nodded, "Whether it's there or not, no one else can see it, right? Even if the paparazzi is specifically following you to take pictures, the only pictures taken are you coming out of Wei Wucai's room, or Wei Wucai coming out of your room. "

"They don't care what you are doing in the room. Even if you two are playing Monopoly, they will think elsewhere." Fang Qiaohan said.

"Anyway, be prepared. If you are really photographed, then admit it quickly. Don't clarify."

According to Fang Qiaohan, with the enthusiasm of Yan Zhiqing and Wei Wucai, what else can be clarified?

Anyway, it's only a matter of time before we get together.

Yan Zhiqing retreated quickly, "I know, I'm going back first, you have a good rest."

"By the way, do you have enough cold medicine and so on?" Yan Zhiqing asked again.

"That's enough." Fang Qiaohan said, "You should go back and rest quickly."

Fang Qiaohan didn't need to ask Yan Zhiqing if her fever had gone away.

Seeing that Yan Zhiqing was in such good spirits and her face was still rosy, we knew that her fever had gone down.

Besides, Wei Wucai couldn't let her out if she was still burning.

I have to say that Fang Qiaohan found out the truth.

Yan Zhiqing's speed was no match for Wei Wucai's.

She said she ran out while Wei Wucai was unprepared, but in fact it was Wei Wucai who let her go on purpose.

I didn't want to push her too hard, so I didn't catch up with her immediately when she ran out.

Wei Wucai was also relieved that her fever had subsided and now she only had a cold, so he was relieved that she would come out like this.

Yan Zhiqing quickly took the room card and returned to the room.

After returning to the room, she took off Fang Qiaohan's down jacket, revealing her pajamas.

In Wei Wucai's room before, I didn't even have a chance to take a look at what she looked like in his pajamas.

Now that she was back in her room, Yan Zhiqing went to look in the mirror.

When I saw it like this, I was shocked.

He never expected that he would look like this while wearing Wei Wucai's pajamas.

Obviously they are not exposed, they are covered very tightly.

But looking at it, it gives off a sexy look.

She looked like she was wearing his pajamas after being intimate with her boyfriend. The intimacy was indescribable and left a lot of room for imagination.

In Wei Wucai's room, she didn't know she was like this.

However, Wei Wucai knew.

That night, he looked at her like this.

And it's not just looking at her.

She even lay directly in his arms.

The loose and baggy clothes must have become messy as she fell asleep in his arms and rolled unconsciously.

At that time, I didn’t know how much was revealed.

Nowadays, she is dressed neatly and has a seductive look.

Not to mention how unflattering it would be to look disheveled after rubbing in Wei Wucai's arms.

Yan Zhiqing tugged at the corner of her clothes and her face turned red.

But I dare not look at myself in the mirror anymore, looking like this.

She quickly went to find her pajamas, took off Wei Wucai's pajamas and put on her own.

Then, he picked up Wei Wucai's pajamas.

The pajamas are dry now.

But in fact, before she went to the hospital yesterday afternoon, she wore his pajamas to sleep. She sweated a lot and soaked her pajamas.

But after I came back, my pajamas were dry again.

And because she had a fever, Wei Wucai didn't allow her to take a bath.

She didn't change into pajamas either.

At this moment, Yan Zhiqing thought of her wearing this pajamas in Wei Wucai's arms, and she didn't know if he smelled any sweat at that time.

Yan Zhiqing remembered it and quickly lowered her head to smell it.

As a result, after smelling it for a long time, I didn't smell anything unpleasant.

The fresh smell of freshly washed clothes was gone, and what remained was the smell of her body.

It has a very light fragrance, not obvious, and does not smell like sweat.

Yan Zhiqing frowned, wondering if her sense of smell was affected because of a cold.

But Yan Zhiqing didn't dare to think about herself in Wei Wucai's arms, covered in sweat.

I quickly called room service and took my pajamas to be washed.

Since there was no Wei Wucai to take care of her, Yan Zhiqing hurriedly took a shower.

However, I still feel a little cold because of my cold.

So I just rinsed myself off and came out quickly.

She had sweated earlier, and although her body was dry, Yan Zhiqing just felt uncomfortable and dirty.

Now I rinsed it off and felt comfortable.

It's a pity that it's rare to have a day off today.

As a result, she couldn't sleep now because of Wei Wucai's troubles, and she felt very uneasy.

After Yan Zhi took a bath, she felt comfortable and climbed into bed again.

At this time, I didn't bother to slide open the phone screen to take a look.

First I saw Wu Mosen’s notification on WeChat.

Then, she discovered that Wei Wucai also sent her a WeChat message.

Just half an hour ago.

Yan Zhiqing came out of Wei Wucai's room and went to Fang Qiaohan's room.

This took a long time, and when she came back, she took another shower.

A long time passed.

Yan Zhiqing didn't notice when she came out of Wei Wucai's room.

She clicked on the WeChat message sent by Wei Wucai and saw that she was not feeling well.

Then Wei Wucai said, "You didn't meet anyone in the corridor just now, right? Otherwise, you might be misunderstood."

What he said was the same as Fang Qiaohan's.

But why did Yan Zhiqing feel that Wei Wucai's words were full of conspiracy.

It is different from Fang Qiaohan's simple worry.

It was as if Mighty wanted her to be discovered.

Yan Zhiqing was so angry that she didn't want to reply to him. She threw her phone aside and wanted to sleep.

He didn't think about anything and put Wei Wucai aside for the time being.

However, Wei Wucai had no intention of letting her go just like that.

Yan Zhiqing was lying on the bed, eyes closed, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep.

I heard the WeChat notification sound again.

Yan Zhiqing didn't want to watch it, but she was afraid it was news from the crew.

As a result, when I clicked on it, it turned out to be Wei Wucai's message again.

She turned the phone screen down to the side, not wanting to read Wei Wucai's messages.

He picked up the pillow next to him and buried his face.

Then, the phone remained silent and no more messages came.

But despite this, Yan Zhiqing's mind was still thinking about Wei Wucai, and she couldn't calm down.

Yan Zhiqing reached out and touched her lips again.

I couldn't care less when I was talking to Fang Qiaohan just now.

But now, I remembered the feeling of being kissed by Wei Wucai again.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Yan Zhiqing was shocked.

At this time, I don’t know who it is.