Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Three years ago, Yan Sihan and his cousin were in the same car, but unfortunately they were in a car accident. My cousin was seriously injured and hospitalized. Finally, she died of severe injury.

Yan Sihan was also seriously injured in the car accident, but he insisted on leaving the hospital.

Gu zhixia listened to Ye Qing in a low voice and told her what had happened three years ago.

It must be hard to watch your relatives die in front of you.

"That's why he hates hospitals?" Gu zhixia couldn't help asking.

Ye Qing nodded and said, "it's for this reason. Mr. Zhang's cousin told him before his death that he would rather die at home than lie in a cold hospital."

"Sir came home with his sister's body. Since then, he has never spent the night in the hospital even in an emergency."

So... That's it

Gu zhixia pursed her lips and couldn't help looking up at the room with the light behind her.

I thought of him sitting on the sofa with a pale face. Her tall body was trapped in a narrow space, so she couldn't bear it.

She softened her heart, sighed and took the medicine in Ye Qing's hand. But her eyebrows wrinkled again. Even if she agreed to Yan Sihan's stay, the situation at home was not allowed.

The only bed for my sister Gu Zhichun.

Is it really necessary for Yan Si to sleep on the sofa and sleep on the floor?

Before, it was OK.

But now he's still burning.

"No." Gu zhixia thought before and then refused again. "My sister also lives. It's inconvenient and it's not good for his condition."

Ye Qing has a helpless face. Compared with living with Gu zhixia, I'm afraid such small things as a cold and fever are nothing in his husband's cognition.

But he can't ask her sister to move, can he?

If Yan Sihan knew that he had done nothing good, he would take him back. When he woke up, I'm afraid his job would be guaranteed!

Ye Qing insists on refusing to accept, and Gu knows Xia Gu is persistent and unwilling to agree.

The two dragged downstairs for several minutes until Gu Zhichun came out of the bathroom and found the two people with big eyes and small eyes.

"How long are you going to stand?" Gu Zhichun looked over his head and looked at them. "It's easy for mosquitoes to enter if the door is not closed."

"Er..."

“……”

They looked at Gu Zhichun almost at the same time.

"Sister, I'll be right back..."

"Miss Gu!"

Before Gu zhixia said anything, Ye Qing stepped forward and held Gu Zhichun's hand, "please be sure to help."

Gu Zhichun was startled. After understanding the reason, Gu Zhichun patted Gu zhixia on the shoulder and smiled gently.

"Well, I'll stay at the hotel tonight."

Gu Zhichun offered to leave, and Ye Qing naturally wanted it.

"But elder sister, it's already dark, I don't trust." Gu zhixia hesitated.

Her physical condition and mood are not very good and need to be taken care of.

She doesn't trust staying in a hotel alone.

"Zhixia, it's only one night. Besides, assistant ye can take me to the hotel." seeing Gu zhixia's dilemma, Gu Zhichun stood next to Ye Qing.

"I think that gentleman needs you more than I do."

Does Yan Sihan need her more?

Gu zhixia listened to her sister's words and shook her mind slightly.

On weekdays, Yan Sihan, who is capricious and overbearing, makes her angry, but he is ill now, and no one can take care of him

Gu zhixia closed her eyes, and her heart softened at the thought of his poor face.

"Well," Gu zhixia nodded reluctantly. "Assistant ye, please take my sister to the hotel."

It's good news for him that she can promise to stay Yan Sihan. Of course, he should send Gu Zhichun to the hotel.

Ye Qing directly promised to come down and drive away with Gu Zhichun.

Watching the car disappear into the night, Gu zhixia returned to the room with a bag full of medicine boxes.

Closing the door, Yan Sihan sat on the sofa with his head down. His slender legs had no place to put them. He could only curl up pitifully. His extremely uncomfortable posture and uncomfortable inflammation made his eyebrows frown slightly.

Gu zhixia put down the bag and walked to him.

The eyebrows are wrinkled, and the thin and bloodless lips under the tall bridge of the nose are tightly pursed.

The jaw is thin, and the whole face seems to have been finely carved with a carving knife. Even if it is infected with disease, it also has a unique temperament.

It's really strange. Even if you're sick, how can you look so good?!

Gu zhixia shook her head and broke her uncontrollable thoughts. She reached out and gently poked him on the shoulder, "Mr. Yan? Wake up."

In such a situation, he can't continue to sleep on the sofa. Unless he gets up by himself, in her shape, he can't stand him at all.

But Yan Sihan didn't respond at all, just like falling into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Gu zhixia pushed him again and increased his strength, "boss Yan, get up?!"

She thought he still wouldn't wake up. But unexpectedly, the next second, as soon as she finished, Yan Sihan suddenly opened his eyes.

His pale cheeks were suffused with two clusters of abnormal flushes because of the fever. The eyes were surprisingly bright.

It is like the glass treasured in the box, which is full of bright light.

In this light, only Gu zhixia's shadow is reflected.

Gu zhixia was addicted to his eyes. His heart seemed to stop beating. After a while, he reacted and hurriedly staggered his sight, urging him to get up. "Mr. Yan, you, you get up quickly."

"What do you call me?"

Yan Sihan didn't sleep deeply, but he fell ill like a mountain and gave him back the night he had stayed up and suffered from the wind and cold.

He was very tired. Strangely, sitting on Gu zhixia's sofa and feeling his familiar breath in the room made him feel very stable.

He woke up with a start when he heard her shouting to himself. The voice is low and hoarse, like a dead branch that has lost water. It sounds particularly distressing.

Gu zhixia glanced at the corners of his mouth. Why is this man so persistent? Do you have to worry about the name?

She turned to look at the medicine in the bag, carelessly changed her mouth and replied, "Si Han?"

"Not that." Yan Sihan closed his eyes. When he opened it again, he struggled to prop up his hot and sour body and staggered to his feet.

He stood behind Gu zhixia.

What a... headache.

Gu zhixia hasn't experienced Yan Sihan's difficulties, but now he also feels that his wife is too difficult?!

With a deep breath, she finally found the right antipyretic for him and was about to turn around and hand it to him.

"What's that?" she asked angrily.

"Well..."

Yan Sihan gave a sound, closed his eyes and completely hung on Gu zhixia.

His head fell right on her shoulder, and his slender arms fell on both sides.