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"Of course I'm afraid you'll hurt."

The deep and thick voice hit his ears slowly, An Yuanyuan looked at Wen Feixing and felt a little unbelievable.

This man actually still cared about her, but this feeling lasted for less than two seconds, An Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and he pushed his hands directly to Wen Feixing's chest, "Are you drinking?"

Wen Feixing seemed to be a little drunk, he approached An Yuanyuan, exhaled lightly, the warm breath hit his face, and a burst of alcohol wafted over.

An Yuanyuan dodged aside in disgust.

Seeing An Yuanyao's disgusted eyes and movements, Wen Feixing laughed all of a sudden.

That's right, this man is usually like an iceberg, but now he is smiling, and his smile is still so good-looking.

This smile is like a moving picture scroll, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

An Yuanyuan looked at him with fixed eyes, but Wen Feixing had already pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Those big hands were exerting abnormal force, and they were still tightening, as if they wanted to melt An into his blood.

And Wen Feixing was resting his head on An Yuanyu's shoulder, whispering in her ear, "Why are you still the same as before? I just drank a little wine."

It turns out that this word is so ancient, but when you think about it carefully, it was only a few years ago.

At that time, the relationship between the two of them didn't seem to be so bad.

Wen Feixing would occasionally come back after drinking, and when An Yuanyuan looked at him, he always looked at him with disgust and displeasure.

At that time, Wen Feixing would lean on the sofa, straighten his tie with his hands, and look at An Yuanyuan, with a faint smile on his lips.

In retrospect, this scene seems to have happened yesterday, but it is so far away, so far away that it has sunk in memory for a long time, and has quietly faded away.

Seeing An Yuanyuan quietly in his arms, Wen Feixing just patted her on the back, as if to comfort her, his voice became deeper and deeper, "You said..."

"What did I say, you didn't do it on purpose, did you? You obviously drove here and drank, do you want to find a substitute driver now? I won't pay the money."

Hearing these words, Wen Feixing felt both annoyed and amused, his eyes were shining when he looked at An Yuanyuan.

"Why are you so rich, you won't be allowed to pay this money."

Wen Feixing said angrily, An Yuanyu didn't want to pay attention to him, but Wen Feixing then said that he wanted to stay here.

An Yuanyuan looked at Wen Feixing with an expression of seeing through him, but his face was extremely calm.

Looking at An Yuanyuan's clear eyes, Wen Feixing was slightly startled for a moment, this woman's eyes were calm and fierce, as if she could see through everything.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less, and continued pretending to be drunk, "Your wine is very good, but it's just that I get a headache from drinking too much."

While talking, Wen Feixing leaned back, it seemed that he didn't intend to leave today.

An Yuanyu stretched out his hand and tugged at Wen Feixing's ear, "Stop pretending to me here, with such a little wine, you won't get drunk."

His ears hurt from being pulled, but the smile on Wen Feixing's face remained undiminished. He didn't pull An Yuanyu's hand away, but hugged An Yuanyu's waist.

"You're right, I won't be drunk with such a little wine, but I don't want to wake up in my heart."

An Yuanyuan has a headache, is there anyone in this world who puts pretense so high-end?

It's just that An Yuanyu didn't want to give him this face at all, and still said in a cold voice, "Really? I don't know when Mr. Wen entered the entertainment industry. Your acting skills are enough to beat a lot of fresh meat."

Wen Feixing didn't say much after hearing what An Yuanyuan said, and he was still showing off his acting skills.

An Yuanyao was so pestered by him that he wanted to call Fan Chen or call him a substitute driver.

But Wen Feixing pretended to drink a lot, fell to the ground and refused to leave.

Even though she was angry in her heart, Aunt Wang and the child had already gone to bed at home, and An Yuanyu didn't want to make too much noise.

After all, it's not a good thing to torment these people. Looking at Wen Feixing, An Yuanyu gritted his teeth and endured it, left him in the living room, and went back to sleep by himself.

Under the warm yellow light, Wen Feixing looked in front of him, and felt a rare sense of relief in his heart. There was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes at the moment, it was indeed him who acted just now.

He just didn't want to leave like this, and now his wish has come true, even though he was just lying on the sofa, he was very satisfied.

The next day, the sound of Aunt Wang cooking woke Wen Feixing up.

Looking at the blanket on his body, Wen Feixing smiled knowingly.

Sure enough, this little woman still cared about him. Standing up from the sofa, Wen Feixing stretched her arms and legs vigorously. Sure enough, the sofa was uncomfortable to sleep on.

Complaining in his heart, Wen Feixing moved briefly, and then said a few words to Aunt Wang.

Seeing that it was not early, Aunt Wang said that An Yuanyao would usually get up at this time, but she wondered why An Yuanyao didn't move today.

Wen Feixing hurried to knock on the door, but the only answer was silence.

Wen Feixing felt a little headache at this unusual silence, and found a spare key to open the door, and sure enough, An Yuan fell down on the bed with a high fever.

As soon as Wen Feixing picked up An Yuanyao, he wanted to send her to the hospital, but An Yuanyao just waved his hand and said that he was fine, just take some medicine and he would be fine.

Wen Feixing was worried, An Yuan looked at him with moist eyes, he hoarsely asked Wen Feixing to arrange the two babies first.

Wen Feixing had no choice but to put a cold towel on An Yuanyao, and then went to the children's room and yelled at the two little guys.

I didn't see Mommy early in the morning, and the two babies were not in a good mood, especially An Yihuai.

Hearing that An Yuanyao was ill, he firmly believed that all of this must have something to do with Wen Feixing, looking at Wen Feixing, he was puffed up, and he looked cute like that.

But Wen Feixing didn't have the mood to pay attention to him, he finally changed the clothes of the two little guys, urged them to finish their meal, and then sent them to the kindergarten.

Then Wen Feixing hurried back again, at this moment An Yuanyao was much more awake than before, but still very hot.

Looking in front of him, Wen Feixing felt a little helpless, so he could only help An Yuanyuan feed the porridge while scolding her.

Hearing what he said, An Yuanyao felt a little overwhelmed and wanted to drive him away, but the other party didn't move no matter how much she chased and scolded him.

He was sick again, and An Yuanyuan was very helpless, so he ignored Wen Feixing.

However, Wen Feixing seems to have found some method, during this period, he has been walking around An Yuanyao, talking with An Yuanyao from time to time, and teasing An Yuanyao from time to time.

Taking the temperature while feeding the medicine, wetting the towels one by one on An Yuanyuan's forehead.

This care work is exceptionally proficient, An Yuanyuan looked at him and couldn't help curling his lips, "I didn't expect Mr. Wen to take care of people."

"Could you say that because you dislike me for not taking good care of you? Tell me what you are not satisfied with, and I will definitely change it."

An Yuanyuan was a little surprised by the man's brain circuit and speaking attitude.

Seeing the man's busy appearance, An Yuanyuan quietly turned his head away.

Looking at An Yuanyao, Wen Feixing thought that what he just said had offended her, and for a moment Wen Feixing looked a little at a loss.

He hurried to An Yuanyu's side and gently held her hand, "What's the matter?"

At this moment, Wen Feixing's voice was a little weak, it seemed so unreal, it seemed to bring An Yuanyuan back to a long, long time ago.

At this moment, An Yuanyuan withdrew his hand indifferently, "It's nothing, you are busy too, so go back, Aunt Wang is here."

This little woman in his family is really good, she will open her mouth to drive people away when she gets better, she is indifferent and ruthless enough, but why doesn't she seem to be so ruthless to others?

Wen Feixing had a headache and remorse, but he swore to the death to bring his shameless spirit to the extreme, and refused to leave no matter what.

An Yuanyao had a fever and a headache, and was already a little sleepy, and now she was even more unwilling to argue with Wen Feixing, so she simply ignored it.

It's just that at night, when An Yuanyuan woke up in a haze, he felt that his head was not so heavy, and his whole body was more relaxed.

She touched her head and accidentally touched the wound.

An Yuanyuan cried out in pain, while Wen Feixing looked up at her nervously, "Are you okay?"