After transmigrating into a cannon fodder female supporting role, I exploded in Lian Zong

Chapter 100 entanglement
Unexpectedly, he was punched and flew out by someone in the room later.

Relying on this familiar feel, Jian Anan felt that there was a high chance that it was Song Wanning.

Song Wanning gave her a muscle memory of her feelings.

On the other side, Wen Jingxing really hugged Song Wanning and held him tightly in his arms. His consciousness was a little confused, and he murmured, "Why are you so cold? Did you not wear your shoes properly again..."

Song Wanning's body was slightly stiff, and she grabbed the man's strong arm and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Since Wen Jingxing seemed to be really ill, she might as well not be familiar with a patient, anyway, it was just a hug and it wouldn't lose a piece of flesh.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push the man on her body away, and was even pushed step by step by Wen Jingxing into the door.

Wen Jingxing saw that the figure of the person was blurred, but he still thought of Song Wanning's face in his mind, and there was also a crazy idea in his mind, that is to kiss the person in front of him crazily.

But reason told him again.

Song Wanning still doesn't like him enough, doesn't know him enough, he will scare the other party away if he behaves like this.

Their relationship seemed to be getting better and better recently, and Wen Jingxing didn't want to destroy this hard-won balance.

"Wanning, Wanning...I'm so hot..."

Wen Jingxing raised his head, looked at her with dazed eyes, and called her name over and over again.

Song Wanning frowned, her eyes full of worry, "You must have a fever, go back and lie down quickly, I'll tell the director and ask her to bring you some medicine."

Song Wanning didn't think too much, she pressed Wen Jingxing and lay down on the bed. She felt that if people were sick, they should cover up with more quilts, and planned to give Wen Jingxing her own quilt.

God knows that Wen Jingxing's whole body was so hot that he was about to explode, he was wandering back and forth between madness and rationality.

In order to put Wen Jingxing on the bed just now, Song Wanning was almost on the bed, using her two hands to support Wen Jingxing's shoulders, supporting her upper body.

Song Wanning was about to withdraw her hand when Wen Jingxing suddenly pressed one of her hands, "Where are you going?"

"I'll get you some medicine."

"Need not."

"You are so sick, why don't you use it? You are such a big person, be obedient!"

Song Wanning wanted to break free from his hand, but Wen Jingxing exerted a little bit of strength, and propped himself up on the bed with the other hand, "I have a good method, which doesn't require meds. If you cover me like this, it will only get worse."

The distance between the two was very close, and Wen Jingxing's scorching breath sprayed on Song Wanning's face when he spoke.

However, Song Wanning looked into those big and pure eyes and asked curiously: "What's a good way?"

Wen Jingxing stared at her flawless white cheeks, finally reason prevailed, and his body gradually got used to that weird feeling, he suppressed the desire to tear the person in front of him apart.

Trying to calm down, he said, "It's fine now, you go back to your room first, and ignore me."

Song Wanning said: "No, you are a patient now, since we are partners, I should take care of you."

But Song Wanning's strength was not as strong as Wen Jingxing's. Even with clever strength, she couldn't break free, and Wen Jingxing dragged her all the way back to her room.

"Go back to sleep first, I'm really fine now."

Until Wen Jingxing repeatedly reassured Song Wanning, she seemed to be a normal person again.

Song Wanning hesitated, she looked seriously ill just now, why is she acting like a normal person now.

"Are you really all right?"

"really."

……

Wen Jingxing, who made Song Wanning rest assured, took a long cold shower the night before, and ended up catching a cold the next day.

As soon as the two met in the morning, Wen Jingxing sneezed no less than three times.

And Song Wanning also had a clogged nose when she got up because she stayed in the sea for too long yesterday.

In the end, the two got two bowls of ginger soup together.

It was still given by Li Weiwei. The other party's reason was that the weather has been cold recently, and they would give everyone a bowl of ginger soup to warm their bodies.

But the weather has been cold for several days.

Although there were other guests, but she didn't give it sooner or later, but at this time, everyone present would inevitably think too much.

While eating, Jian Anan frequently looked towards Wen Jingxing and Song Wanning.

The relationship between the two seemed to be the same as before, but she felt that the atmosphere was different again, and there was an indescribable ambiguity.

It's like, Song Wanning had just lowered her head to eat, and her hair was hanging down from her temples. Wen Jingxing took out a hairpin from her pocket very naturally to pin Song Wanning's hair up.

Jian Anan recognized that it was brought by Song Wanning not long ago.

If you think about it with your toes, you know, for a girl, how could such a close-fitting thing appear in the hands of another man?

The hands of these two people must be more or less tricky.

And yesterday she took the medicine too, so I don't know if Wen Jingxing drank it, seeing Li Weiwei's seldom attentive attitude, could it be that they have already slept together! ?
She has never tried this medicine, so she doesn't know whether it is true or not, and whether it is strong or not.

Zhou Xiancheng reassured her, saying that drinking it would bring immediate results.

When Jian Anan thought about it, if these two people slept together because of her own reasons, she would have the heart to slap her to death.

Song Wanning also noticed that Jian Anan had been looking over here today.

However, she herself only glanced back and looked away.

What is Jian Anan looking at?Pay attention to what?worry about what?
Worried that after taking the medicine last night, Wen Jingxing slept in the same bed as himself?
Song Wanning is upright in her work and has never used this thing before, but she has been in the court for so long, so she has seen a lot of this thing.

Yesterday, she didn't think about it because she was worried about Wen Jingxing. Later, she couldn't sleep when she returned to the room, so she wondered if the other party might be drugged.

Reminiscent of the woman with a good figure she saw on the balcony, the truth of the matter is ready to come out.

Coupled with the fact that Jian Anan behaved very strangely today, and walked with an inexplicable limp, the murderer behind the scenes was almost indistinguishable.

Thinking of how Jian An'an was alone in the variety show and didn't go out, how did the other party get these medicines?

Could it be the same employee who helped Jian Anan behind his back?
The employee's name was Zhou Xiancheng. Wen Jingxing had told her that there were old and young in the family, married wives, the youngest child was only one year old, and all eight members of the family were raised by him alone.

Li Weiwei originally wanted to kick him out of the working group directly, but seeing how pitiful he was making money alone, he was not so heartless, and planned to wait until the end of the year to discuss the dismissal with him.

Looking at it now, it might still be Jian Anan from that gang, really dishonest...

Song Wanning looked at Wen Jingxing, since the two of them woke up in the morning, they haven't mentioned anything about yesterday.

But they both had the same thoughts, and they all suspected Jian Anan and Zhou Xiancheng.

　I originally wanted to be a little bit more awkward (////), but my acquaintances read this book Σ(|||▽|||) so annoying~()
　　That's right, that woman, Jian An'an, is about to suffer retribution, hehe.

　　
　
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