Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 63 You Feed Me
An Yan was still debating whether to push Zhan Mochen away.

"An Yan, my head hurts so much. I need to take a rest." Zhan Mochen's voice became much hoarse.

An Yan glanced at the man who was clinging to her for an excuse.

Zhan Mochen has always been as arrogant as a god, but he actually allowed himself to show such a fragile side?
She suspected that she was hallucinating.

Zhan Mochen felt An Yan's hesitation.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking something in his mind.

It wouldn't be bad if you could stay if you were sick.

After a moment of pause, An Yan took out her cell phone and said, "Since you are sick, of course you need to see a doctor. I'll call Assistant Ding and ask him to pick you up and take you to the hospital."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand quickly pressed down on the phone screen.

An Yan turned her head and saw Zhan Mochen looking at her with a pair of dark eyes, with a hint of pity in his eyes: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't like the smell of hospital disinfectant."

An Yan was both angry and funny.

Why did she feel that there was something childish in his words?

Zhan Mochen was indeed burned out!

Seeing that daddy was sick and still trying hard to stay, An Suisui tried his best to help: "Mommy, is daddy sick? He is so pitiful."

"Yeah, let's not drive daddy away, right?" An Chenchen also said boldly.

An Nuannuan didn't think too much, but her bright eyes were full of worry.

When she was sick before, mommy said that if the child doesn't take medicine, he will die. Will daddy die too?

She pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry.

Zhan Mochen stopped talking and looked at An Yan closely with his phoenix eyes, looking pitiful and helpless.

An Yan felt soft-hearted for some reason: "Then you go to the guest room and take a rest."

"Oh, daddy can stay here!"

The faces of the three little ones immediately lit up with joy, but thinking that they were still facing the wall, they did not dare to move.

"Help me go, I don't have the strength." Zhan Mochen leaned over and whispered in An Yan's ear.

The hot breath sprayed over her, and the familiar cold fragrance of pine wood enveloped her. An Yan's body tightened, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.

"Sui Sui, Chen Chen, take him to the guest room." An Yan's tone was a little stiff.

In fact, her body was extremely stiff.

She really suspected that the man just flirted with her on purpose.

Ever since Zhan Mo Chen fell on her, she felt that her brain could no longer think normally.

An Suisui reacted very quickly: "Mommy, we are still thinking about our mistakes in front of the wall. It's not very convenient."

An Chenchen also nodded seriously.

Are you kidding me, this is a great opportunity for Mom and Dad to be alone, and they won’t cause trouble!

An Yan was speechless and glared at them fiercely: "Okay, then you can reflect deeply here!"

After saying that, she tried her best to support one of Zhan Mochen's arms, finally stabilizing his body, and then slowly walked towards the door.

The guest room was at the other end of the corridor on the second floor. It was obviously not a long journey, but An Yan walked with great difficulty, bumping and bumping along the way.

Zhan Mochen didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he almost put all his body weight on her.

After finally entering the room, as soon as I got close to the bed, I heard a "bang" sound.

The two fell on the bed together.

"Hmm." An Yan couldn't help but let out a soft hum from her lips and teeth.

She was pressed under Zhan Mochen and struggled hard twice, trying to push Zhan Mochen away.

As soon as the little woman in his arms twisted, the temperature on Zhan Mochen's body seemed to rise a few degrees higher. It was difficult for him to hold back: "Don't move!"

Almost instantly, An Yan felt the changes in Zhan Mochen.

She immediately calmed down and didn't dare to move any more.He was already sick, and yet...!
"I'll get you some medicine." An Yan gasped and turned her head away slightly, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

The man's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his hoarse voice could not conceal his lust: "Okay, thank you."

He said that, but Zhan Mochen had no intention of moving.

Just when An Yan was about to lose her patience, Zhan Mochen finally moved, and his hot thin lips accidentally brushed against An Yan's neck.

He stopped, there was silence in the air, and the atmosphere in the room became more charming.

An Yan's back stiffened, and her hands clenched the sheets underneath her body.

Zhan Mochen's dark eyes lit up, with a hint of expectation.

Sure enough, no matter how many times he tried, his body did not reject being with An Yan at all.

With her, even the air is pleasant.

Zhan Mochen's big hands tentatively caressed An Yan's delicate and smooth face, slender her white neck, and then slowly moved down...

"Zhan Mochen!" An Yan grabbed his hand that was about to move, and said in a panic, "I'll get you some medicine."

After a moment of silence, Zhan Mochen said hoarsely: "Okay."

An Yan gasped and breathed quickly.

Those pair of deep black eyes stared at her, bottomless, making people more and more unpredictable, making it difficult to distinguish the depth.

An Yan didn't know how she got out of the room.

It wasn't until she got the fever-reducing medicine and returned to the door of the guest room that she finally regained consciousness.

After hesitating in front of the door for a moment, An Yan prepared herself mentally for the first time and finally plucked up the courage to open the door.

In the quiet air, there was only the sound of the man's shallow breathing.

He seemed to be asleep, but not very peacefully. His brows were furrowed and there was a faint blush on his face.

An Yan put down the warm water and medicine and couldn't help but lean over and look at him carefully.

Zhan Mochen's face has extraordinary handsome features, and his temperament has always been ascetic and noble.

But now, the coldness on this face has faded away, adding a touch of innocence.

Looking at this face that was 90.00% similar to Suisui Chenchen, An Yan's heart softened a lot.

"It's time to take medicine." An Yan's tone unconsciously sounded a bit like coaxing a child.

It's just that she doesn't know it.

"Zhan Mochen, take the medicine!" Seeing that the man on the big bed didn't move, An Yan repeated it again with a louder voice.

Zhan Mochen was very dizzy at the moment. Hearing the slightly angry voice of the little woman in his ear, his heart felt warm.

Finally he opened his eyes with difficulty, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Feed me..."

An Yan opened her mouth in shock.

Feed him?
Think beautiful!

"The medicine is here for you to take. There are also children's fever-reducing patches here. You can also apply one. It's very useful."

Zhan Mochen's eyes were filled with disappointment. He didn't speak and just looked at An Yan quietly.

An Yan felt that doing this job was the most benevolent thing she could do. She didn't want to and didn't dare to wait any longer, so she just said "Have a good rest" and ran away.

Back in their room, the three little ones had been taken away and washed by their aunt, and all the farce had returned to calm.

Except for the bubble water in the bathtub, nothing seemed to happen.

After An Yan took a bath, she buried herself in the soft bed, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

I don’t know if Zhan Mochen has taken any medicine?

He has such a severe fever, so don't be fooled by it.

wrong!
An Yan shook her head, worried about what he was doing?
When she was burned out, no one would come to snatch her babies.

(End of this chapter)