Huo Zhiyan was wearing a navy blue housecoat, with his arms and calves exposed. His skin looked particularly white, his hair had just been washed, and his bangs hung lazily in front of his forehead, blocking his brow bones.
On weekdays, he is seen wearing a thin suit and shirt with sharp eyes. It is rare to see him dressed like this.
His whole person and even his temperament have changed.
Especially now that I'm still sick, I can't help but speak with a final tone, and my half-dead look actually gives me the illusion of being easy to control.
How do you say that, take advantage of his illness and kill him.
Just looking at him makes me want to beat him up.
Lu Anzhi turned her head away and hurried to the restaurant to get some water, and at the same time suppressed the clamoring little devil in her heart.
How could the sponsor beat him? The sponsor can only hold it!
"Here, it's a bit hot, drink slowly." She thoughtfully handed over the water.
The slender hand was hanging down, mostly blocked by the extremely ill-fitting home clothes, leaving only a small part of the arm exposed.
This suit was Huo Zhiyan's size. He wore it with short sleeves, but Lu Anzhi wore it like a robe.
In particular, the neckline is wide open and half open, and the looming mountain peaks stand proudly, making people unable to stop thinking about the beautiful scenery under this dress.
Huo Zhiyan knew what her figure was like.
It has to be said that this woman is a good candidate for causing crimes.
Huo Zhiyan coughed twice, looked away, took the water and drank it in one gulp.
Then a cool hand covered his forehead: "Oh my God, it's so hot. Have you taken your temperature?"
Huo Zhiyan tilted his head, avoided it, and then took out a thermometer needle from under his arm.
Lu Anzhi took it over, looked at it under the reading lamp beside the bed, and exclaimed: "It's 39 degrees 8, Huo Zhiyan, are you okay? You can cook hot spring eggs at this temperature."
"If you can't die, give me the antipyretic medicine."
"Don't move, I'll get it for you."
Lu Anzhi trotted to the living room, took an ibuprofen, and poured him a glass of warm water: "Eat and sleep. If you feel cold, cover yourself with a quilt, you know?"
"But, don't cover it. If it gets hot, you must open it. You can't cover sweat."
"Drink more water and go to the toilet more often. I'll pick you up after you finish."
Huo Zhiyan leaned against the bed, exhausted, and snorted coldly: "Why didn't I notice you were so verbose before?"
He was really feeling uncomfortable. He hadn't been sick for a long time, but when he got sick, his immune system went crazy.
My body temperature is rising like crazy, with no intention of coming down at all.
During the evening socializing, I had already started to have a fever, and my whole body ached all the time, as if I had been thrown into boiling water.
Lu Anzhi took the water glass: "It's also good for you to be verbose, you know nothing!"
Huo Zhiyan twitched the corners of his mouth, leaned against the bed and closed his eyes, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength.
Lu Anzhi clicked her tongue: "If you want to sleep, just sleep well, okay?"
The eldest young master is really used to having to be taken care of for everything.
As he spoke, he leaned down and moved him to the bed to lie down.
At this time, Huo Zhiyan was a little confused. He felt that the alluring fragrance was getting closer and closer to him, entering his nose one by one. He was very hot, but the woman in front of him looked refreshing and pleasant.
He groaned, and when his body slid down, he also raised his arms, just in time to wrap around Lu Anzhi's slender waist, vaguely trying to embrace the coolness in his arms.
Lu Anzhi felt the strength on her waist, and her whole body trembled suddenly. She didn't have time to react, and her whole body was pulled down.
The softness in front of her squeezed on the hard chest, and an electric current shot through her whole body instantly. She wanted to shout to let go, but the words wrapped between her lips and teeth were layered and she couldn't explain it clearly.
Well, Huo Zhiyan, I haven’t taken advantage of your illness to kill you, but you took advantage of me first?
Is this a big deal?
Lu Anzhi struggled to put the man down on the bed, and was about to stretch out her elbow and knock him on the head.
Huo Zhiyan suddenly gave up his strength, and his whole body fell into a puddle on the bed like a pile of mud, and he fell asleep drowsily.
"Depend on!"
Lu Anzhi waved her fist and her teeth were itching with hatred, and cursed secretly: "If there is a next time, let's see if I don't blow your head off!"
She stepped back from the bed, cleared away the odds and ends on the table, and poured another cup of hot water for Huo Zhiyan.
Then I started to seriously think about what I should do tonight.
The clothes have been thrown into the washing machine. There is no dryer here, so they won't be worn until at least tomorrow morning.
The most important thing is that the clothes inside have also been washed. Vacuum wears this robe and walks outside the community to drive?
Lu Anzhi shuddered, she couldn't do this kind of performance art.
After thinking for a long time, I decided to spend the night here.
So the question is, where does she sleep?
A living room with nothing? A study room with only a computer desk? Still lying on the kitchen floor shivering...
Lu Anzhi held her forehead and observed three seconds of silence for herself.
Three seconds later, she kicked the man on the bed very unceremoniously. The man groaned and turned around, leaving a large space next to him.
…
In the middle of the night, when Huo Zhiyan woke up from his fever, all the lights in the room were turned off. He searched for the cell phone next to him, but accidentally touched a woman's face.
Huo Zhiyan curled his fingertips slightly, quickly retracted his hand, and then turned on the reading light on the bedside.
The dim light was as soft as water, and he looked at the sleeping woman beside him, holding his quilt with both hands, her whole body curled up in his arms.
Because the fever had subsided, he sweated a lot, and the wet sweat dripped on Lu Anzhi's cheek. The sleeping woman stretched out her hand to wipe it unconsciously, then mumbled and continued to rub against Huo Zhiyan.
Like a cat craving for warmth.
Huo Zhiyan's face was frighteningly white, but his eyes kept falling on that peaceful sleeping face.
In the dead of night, it seems that the whole world has been pressed on the silence button.
He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and gently tapped Lu Anzhi's slightly opened lips with his fingertips. The soft and fragrant fragrance made people want to grab more.
"Lu Anzhi, do you know what you are doing?"
The woman slept deeply, but her sleeping posture was not very graceful, and she had no idea of the man's behavior.
Huo Zhiyan took back his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, exhaled slowly, then put on his slippers and walked into the bathroom.
He wanted to take a bath, a good bath.
Cleanse all these messy things from your mind.
The woman in front of him was just a tool for him to fight for his heir. Apart from the contract, there could never be any other relationship between them.
…
Maybe it was because he slept so soundly last night that Lu Anzhi woke up very early in the morning.
As soon as I woke up, I felt like I was wrapped into a rice dumpling again, but this time it was a little hot. After all, Huo Zhiyan didn't turn the air conditioner to the lowest temperature.
She stretched out her hand with difficulty, and then she saw a figure far away from her.
Although the two of them were lying on the same bed, she was wrapped and thrown at the end of the bed, while Huo Zhiyan was lying on her side close to the bed, as if there was a Milky Way between them.
Lu Anzhi sighed, got up quietly, walked to the bed, touched someone's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The fever has gone away a long time ago. Don't touch me with your paws." Huo Zhiyan opened his eyes and turned his head away in disgust.
"Tsk..." Lu Anzhi glared at him: "Pretentious!"
Having said that, she still filled a cup of hot water for Huo Zhiyan and told him: "Although the fever has subsided, you still need to rest more and drink more water. If the virus infection is easy to recur, don't get too happy too early."
Huo Zhiyan sat up with his tired body, his face a little pale: "If you didn't take my bed or my quilt, I should be able to rest better."
Lu Anzhi:......
She wanted to say something to save some face, but she opened her mouth and couldn't say even a single word. She hesitated and said: "Okay, okay, I'm going to get out of here. You must not feed yourself to death."
Huo Zhiyan's eyes moved slightly: "I asked you to leave my bed, but I didn't let you leave this apartment."
