There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 827 Falling ill (2)

She hung up the phone and pressed the password to enter, only to see the man curled up on the sofa, wearing only a thin suit, sleeping soundly.In the huge living room, there was no trace of heat.

The heating is off, but the weather is still very cold, so he can't turn on the air conditioner?
She walked over and pushed him twice, and asked, "Are you trying to freeze yourself to death? If you want to sleep, you have to go back to the bedroom."

Zhang Tingjian opened his eyes, vaguely saw that familiar face, then slowly closed them, and said vaguely, "It's very cold, it's very cold..."

She stood up angrily. He was already feeling unwell, so the cold made him even worse.He doesn't know how to take care of himself.

She struggled to put one of his arms on her shoulder, helped him stand up, and found that his coat was wet, and couldn't help complaining, "You have been running outside all day without an umbrella ?"

Zhang Tingjian didn't speak, as if he had been burned out.The entire strength of his body was on her, and she could barely move.

His face was pressed against her neck, she only felt his forehead was hot, and thought he must have a high fever.

After finally getting him to the bed, he didn't expect that when he lay down, he would also bring her to the bed.

Unexpectedly, he, who had a high fever, would still want to take advantage of her at this moment.

She pushed him outward, frowned and said, "Zhang Tingjian, get up for me, are you deliberately trying to infect me with the disease? Don't pretend to be dead, get up for me!"

Zhang Tingjian was pushed to the side, opened his eyes, looked at her and laughed twice, "I just want to infect you! I just want to infect you!"

She stood up, tensed her face, and said loudly, "Zhang Tingjian, be more serious! You have a fever!"

Zhang Tingjian didn't reply to her, he didn't know if he was pretending to be dead, or he was really burned unconscious.

Her heart sank, she hastily turned on the air conditioner, and hurriedly found his pajamas from the closet, planning to change them into him.

Zhang Tingjian seemed to feel the coolness, and seemed to feel her movement stopped, so he opened his eyes and looked at her quietly.

Throwing the pajamas on him, turning away from looking at him, "Are you really burnt out, or are you pretending to be stupid? Since you can still wake up, then change your clothes yourself!"

The voice fell for a long time, but Zhang Tingjian's voice was not heard.She turned her head to look, only to find that he was asleep with his shirt open just like that.

She was so angry that she kept nagging over and over again, "It's no wonder you're not sick!"

After changing his pajamas and covering him with a quilt, her face was already flushed and she was sweating profusely.

She stared at his sleeping face and complained, "Zhang Tingjian, you bastard, you are so tormenting my mother. When you recover from your illness, my mother will want you to return your capital with interest! You are mentally prepared for my mother!"

By the way, she also clenched her tender fists, and gestured at his face twice, "This is to pay you back, to recover all the debts you owe to my old lady."

Stretching her arms, she sighed helplessly, got up and went downstairs to buy medicine for him.

The sweat-wet clothes on her back were sticking to her skin, which was extremely uncomfortable. She really wanted to take a bath first, but she was afraid of delaying Zhang Tingjian, so she had to endure the discomfort and go downstairs.

Shangfeng International is a newly built high-end community in recent years, located in the new urban area, she is not very familiar with this area.

(End of this chapter)