The first sweetheart of the giants

Chapter 133 I have a cold and a fever

Leng Yuhao finally withdrew his hand, as if he had made a great determination, picked up the book next to him, and prepared to get off the car.

Suddenly, he turned his head again, and said to Ling Jichen with a serious face, "Brother Ling, I was just kidding with you before, I know that a family like ours can't compete with rich people like you, so , if you don’t really like my sister, don’t provoke her. She is very soft-hearted and determined. Even ten cars won’t bring her back. If you don’t like her, please don’t hurt her. , I beg you."

Ling Jichen didn't expect this big boy to say such responsible words. Leng Yunuo is very sensible and considerate of others. He didn't expect her brother, a 16-year-old boy, to be so sensible and say something that even adults can sigh .

Smiled at Leng Yuhao, then patted his head again, "I know, don't worry."

Leng Yuhao nodded, opened the door, stretched out one foot, but retracted it again.

"I haven't contacted my sister for a long time. If you see her, ask her to call her parents. Her phone has been disconnected. We are very worried. Brother Ling, please."

"Okay, I'll tell her when I see her."

"Then I'm leaving. I'll see you again when I have a chance."

"Study hard, bye."

Finally, the car door was closed, and Leng Yuhao reluctantly walked into the school gate step by step.

Seeing Leng Yuhao's figure disappear into the campus, Ling Jichen drove the car and looked for banks all over the street.

During the few hours at Leng's house, the guilt in his heart increased a lot, and he couldn't help but wonder, when did he become so emotional?Maybe after staying with that idiot for a long time, he has become more humane.

I finally found a bank, withdrew a sum of money, bought a few bottles of wine and some supplements, put a few stacks of money in a box, mixed them with the supplements, and returned to Leng's house.

When handing over the things and moving them into Leng's house, they naturally pushed back and forth again, and finally persuaded Leng's father and mother to accept the gift.

Finally, under the grateful eyes of Leng's father and Leng's mother, he drove away from Leng's house in a car.

This visit to Leng's family allowed Ling Jichen to understand Leng Yunuo a little better. The children raised by such a warm family are kind-hearted and pure. She is worthy of his cherishment.

Zeng Zihang got off work early, went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and prepared to make a hearty lunch for Leng Yunuo.

When I got home, the living room was deserted, and the food on the dining table was hardly touched. I called twice, but I didn't hear Leng Yunuo's answer. I put down the dishes and walked to the balcony. Her white skirt was still hanging. Last night, while she was asleep, he washed her clothes.

The clothes are still there, so the person should be still there. It's already twelve o'clock, so is this little fool going to bed again?

Came to the bedroom door, knocked lightly a few times, "Nonuo, are you awake?"

There was no sound from inside the door, Zeng Zihang called out softly a few more times, knocked on the door for a while, but there was still no response from the door.

This little pig fell into such a deep sleep, Zeng Zihang gently pushed the door with a smile, "Nonuo, I just came in."

The door opened, the curtains in the room were not drawn, and the light was a bit dim. On the bed, Leng Yunuo was in a deep sleep, not at all moved that someone came in.

Zeng Zihang sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at the cold Yunuo who hugged the pillow and shouted loudly, couldn't help pinching her small nose, "Little pig, wake up."

There was still no movement on the bed. Zeng Zihang opened the curtains to let the light in. It was precisely because the room was bright that he realized that Leng Yunuo's face was red, his brows were tightly frowned, and the tip of his nose and forehead were covered with Thin beads of sweat.

He stretched out the palm of his hand and touched her forehead. It was a little warm. Thinking about the rain that covered her all over yesterday, it seemed that she had caught a cold.

Pulling back the tightly wrapped quilt, there were beads of sweat on his arms, and his clothes were wet and sticky. When he touched it, his body became even hotter. It was so serious that Zeng Zihang was startled.

"Nuo Nuo, wake up." She patted her face lightly. If she didn't change the sweat, she would let the mask dry after a while, and the cold would become more serious.

After patting several times, Leng Yunuo opened his eyes weakly, looked at Zeng Zihang, and closed his eyes again.

I'm so tired, my whole body is weak, my head is so heavy, I'm so dizzy, I just want to sleep, I really want to sleep for a long time.

"Nuo Nuo, don't sleep, you are sick." Zeng Zihang saw her wake up with difficulty, closed his eyes again, and hurriedly pulled her up, but the cold words Nuo threw himself into his arms like a boneless inside.

"Brother Zihang, I'm so sleepy, don't make noise, okay, I'll sleep again." The voice was very soft, as if it came from afar, her body was close to his voice, very soft It was hot and soft. Suddenly, an electric current flashed all over Zeng Zihang's body, and a strange feeling grew from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, you lie down again, and I'll get you a basin of hot water." The strange feeling in his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, Zeng Zihang's heart beat wildly, he helped Leng Yunuo to lie down, and left quickly bedroom.

Standing in front of the washbasin in the bathroom, Zeng Zihang washed his face with cold water. Just now, the moment he touched her body, he suddenly lost control and almost lost his composure. He did not expect that her body would Let him react so much, he loves her, but he can't have her now, this little fool, he really has a lot of power.

After putting a basin of hot water, he took a long white shirt from the closet and walked into the bedroom again, and Leng Yunuo fell asleep again.

"Nonuo, come, wipe yourself off and change into clean clothes." He lifted her up and leaned against the head of the bed, put the towel into the basin, and wrung it dry.

Leng Yunuo closed her eyes, her head was tilted to one side, and her long hair was disheveled. Zeng Zihang gently brushed her long hair aside, revealing her fair neck.

Gently wiped off the sweat beads on her forehead and neck, and wiped off the sweat on her arms with both hands, Leng Yunuo still closed her eyes, motionless, just like the cattle and sheep being slaughtered, completely without any reaction.

The visible places have been wiped clean, but Zeng Zihang dared not take any further action on the invisible places.

He is a man, a very normal man, the little woman in front of him is also someone he loves very much, without her permission, he will never pull the clothes off her body, even if she is willing, he will not Dare, he is afraid that he will lose control.

Looking at the innocent and cold Nuo, Zeng Zihang was stunned for a long time before pinching her nose, "Nuo Nuo, if you don't open your eyes, I'll take off your clothes."

Sure enough, Leng Yunuo suddenly opened his eyes wide as if he had been slapped with chicken blood, pulled up the quilt to cover his chest, and looked at Zeng Zihang in horror.

Zeng Zihang can't help but laugh, this trick really works, this little fool is still so vigilant, even when he is sick, he reacts so strongly.

"Take off your clothes quickly." Zeng Zihang immersed the towel in the water again, and felt that this was inappropriate after speaking, and said, "The sweat on your body is almost dry."

Wring out the towel and pass it in front of Leng Yunuo. The little fool still held the quilt vigilantly, so he stood up with a smile, "You can wear the clothes as you will, and wipe yourself quickly, or you will be worse if you don't catch a cold." Seriously, I'll go out and buy some medicine for you."

After speaking, he walked out and closed the door, only to hear footsteps disappearing at the door.

Leng Yunuo just recovered from his lethargy, looking at the hot towel in his hand and the clean men's shirt on the bed, his face became hot, and he felt ashamed again.

(End of this chapter)