Chapter 102 Don’t Eat Me to Death

"It's okay," Yan Huan shook his head and smiled at Yi Ling. She will handle this matter herself. As long as she doesn't agree, being the female lead of Yan Fatty has no direct interest in him. I believe , Fatty Yan couldn't help her.

"Really?" Yi Ling still didn't believe it. Yan Huan obviously had something on his mind, but she just couldn't pry Yan Huan's mouth open. Yan Huan's mouth was really tight now. She also had her own thoughts and secrets. It wasn't like... He was so close to her before.

So she was very sad.

Her Huanhuan has grown up, and when her son grows up, she can’t help but be her mother.

But when she was sighing, she didn't know that Yan Huan was actually very complicated at this time, and she was worried that this road would be very difficult, even more difficult than in her previous life.

After all, in her previous life, after she took on that kind of drama, she has become somewhat famous now.

But now, she still has nothing. If people like Yan Lixiong really want to play dirty, she will be in danger.

She sat down. This night, she woke up and fell asleep, but almost all of them were awake. Fortunately, Qing Qiusuo had not had many activities recently, and they were all engaged in the repair work of Hou Si, and the male and female protagonists were also present. , has nothing to do with her, so she can stay at home, see no one, and do nothing. Even the grocery shopping is left to Yi Ling in the end.

However, in her heart, she still couldn't escape the feeling of being watched.

There seemed to be an invisible net rushing towards her in the darkness.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan..."

Yi Ling pushed Yan Huan, "What time is it? Why are you still asleep?"

As a result, when her hand touched Yan Huan's forehead, it felt a little hot.

"Huanhuan, it's not good. Why do you have a fever? Is it possible that you didn't cover yourself with a quilt yesterday?"

Yan Huan opened her eyes and felt that her head hurt. Maybe. She touched her forehead and found that it was a little hot. She also had no strength and didn't want to move. Once again, she buried her face in it. Under the quilt, I wanted to sleep for a while longer.

"Don't sleep. Let's take medicine first. If it doesn't work, we'll go to the hospital."

Yi Ling took a lot of pills, but she didn't know which ones to take. She rummaged through them for a long time before finding a few that were suitable for the disease. Then she poured a glass of water and let Yan Huan take them all.

After Yan Huan took those medicines, she realized that a few pills were quite familiar. They were medicines for treating diarrhea. She sighed helplessly in her heart, Yiyi, tell me, if you live alone, , will you starve to death? I don’t know what kind of man you will find in the future.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and soon after, her consciousness seemed to fade again. She was not very comfortable, but it was not too bad. At least she could sleep, and at least her fever was slowly going away.

Yi Ling sat beside her for a long time, not daring to go out. Even when she went to the toilet, she ran very fast, fearing that Yan Huan would die of illness. She touched Yan Huan's head from time to time, but the fever still didn't go away. .

"Isn't it because those medicines have expired?" She was so frightened that she quickly took the medicines from the table, and her eyes widened as big as a cow's.

Cure diarrhea.

"Oh my god!" She grabbed a handful of her hair hard and broke into a cold sweat.

"Isn't this going to be bad?"