Dress like a child's mother, strive to be a winner

Seeing the meaning expressed on Jian Zhanyan's face, this person must still have a low fever, otherwise he would not have said such a tempered thing.

Su Qian found that when Jian Zhanyan's body was "out of order", his personality would become dull, even a little naive.

It was the last time I drank alcohol, and this time I was sick too.

But fortunately, the male protagonist who is now sick seems to have an online IQ.

Seeing the other person's face raised for begging for shrimp, Su Qian raised her hand and put it on Jian Zhanyan's forehead. The temperature was not high when she touched it, but the other person's face looked a little red, obviously because the heat in her body couldn't dissipate.

"Want to eat shrimp?"

Feeling the warmth and coolness of Su Qian's palm, Jian Zhanyan felt very comfortable, his eyelashes trembled slightly and straightened forward, wanting Su Qian's clasped palm to press against his forehead.

This is a subconscious move. When people are not feeling well, they will always find ways to make themselves feel better.

Hearing Su Qian's question, he nodded.

Seeing Jian Zhanyan's obedient appearance, Su Qian nodded with satisfaction, it's fine, as long as he doesn't behave like a drunk.

"Take your temperature, and after reading the temperature, I'll give you shrimp."

Jian Zhanyan leaned on Su Qian's hand. In fact, he didn't hear what the other party said clearly. He wanted to sleep when he came back, but the cool touch on his forehead made him want to drowsy again.

"Son, go get the thermometer, Dad seems to be sick."

Seeing this, Su Yang jumped off the chair and went upstairs to get the medicine box, which contained a thermometer.

And Jian Zhanyan seemed to be very sensitive to the word sick, and immediately retorted after hearing it: "I'm not sick!"

Seeing someone refreshed, Su Qian withdrew her hand covering her forehead, just because she saw that Jian Zhanyan was a little drowsy, she wanted to use this to help him find his center of gravity and was thrown.

Seeing that people are much more sober now, she wants to take her hand back.

Who knew that Jian Zhanyan, who had been slow since entering the room, suddenly raised his hand to hold Su Qian, pressed her hand back to his forehead, and then propped his elbows on the table, just following Su Qian's hand.

"Leave it for a while~"

Jian Zhanyan's symptoms of the cold have subsided, but he still feels uncomfortable. Su Qian touched his forehead, and he obviously felt his buzzing head calm down.

Probably because of his illness, Jian Zhanyan's thinking is like a clock that freezes, and his thinking is not smooth at all.

So now I just blurt out what I say and do, and express what I think in my heart more directly.

Su Qian: ...

Why did this person give her a familiar atmosphere, just like the feeling when she was drunk and had to drag her to talk that night...

Su Qian didn't think too much about it, Jian Zhan said that she didn't let her take her hand away because her hand was cooler than his body temperature, which made him feel less uncomfortable on his forehead.

The person involved was very realistic, and the staff in the small room covered their mouths for fear of screaming.

——It turns out that wealthy couples get along like this!Jane always act like a baby!

——The Jane I saw on the Internet is always so noble and arrogant, and she will play tricks and act like a baby in front of his wife in private!

——Ah, it's true feelings, all kinds of conspiracy theories revealed on the Internet are all fake!

……

Some gossips do not require words, and you can know what the other person means by communicating with each other through eye contact. The staff obviously did this, and everyone was so excited.

Su Yang went downstairs with a thermometer in his hand.

Su Qian looked at her hand that was held down by Jian Zhanyan, and then saw that the other party was half-crawling on the table with eyes closed as if asleep. Su Qian said, "Son, put the thermometer under Dad's tongue."

Su Yang did as he did, and then Jian Zhanyan spit it out, and then said with distaste: "It's not shrimp."

"Hold it, there will be shrimp in 5 minutes."

Jian Zhanyan looked like he didn't hear it, but Su Yang put the thermometer in Jian Zhanyan's mouth, and he didn't vomit.

"Mom, is Dad sick?"

Su Yang's eyes were a little worried, it was the first time he saw his father in such a weak state.

"Don't worry, Dad will be fine after taking the medicine." Su Qian wanted to reach out to touch her son comfortingly, but found that her right hand was being held down by the male protagonist, and her left hand was twisted and stretched out, unable to reach Su Yang.

"Mom, I'm going to make Dad's bed!"

Su Yang now wants to do something for his sick father, and finally thinks of making a bed. I have to say that Jian Zhanyan's original goal has been achieved.

In order to eat shrimp, he pretended to be pitiful and said that he was sick, and now Su Yang felt sorry for his father.

I knew that I didn't ask my father to eat shrimp at that time!

In this way, Dad will not be sad because he picked up small shrimps for him, and Mom will have enough to eat!Su Yang sighed like an adult, thinking that he didn't handle it well this time, and he won't do it next time.

Seeing the back of her son pacing away with his hands behind his back, she smiled and shook her head.

Five minutes later, Jian Zhanyan's question came out, it was a low-grade fever.

Su Qian wanted to get Jian Zhanyan medicine for a low fever, but the man held her hand tightly. Su Qian pushed Jian Zhanyan's shoulder and shook his other hand. She didn't seem to be awake , just muttered twice and turned over.

It's not that she didn't give him a chance, it seems that she can only use a unique trick.

With Jian Zhanyan's screams, Su Qian took back her hand.

staff member:……

Is this what they can see?

Mr. Jane's ears have been picked up!

They seem to understand the family status now.

The burning pain in the ears woke up the dazed Jian Zhanyan. Before Su Qian pulled his ears, Jian Zhanyan had been dreaming of fishing in the river.

With an ahh sound in her mouth, Su Qian retracted her hand quickly, and quickly picked up a piece of shrimp with chopsticks and stuffed it into Jian Zhanyan's mouth.

Well, she did what she said.

"Come into the house with me, take medicine and go to bed, measure again in the middle of the night, and go to the hospital if you have a fever."

After finishing speaking, Su Qian turned around and walked to the room, Jian Zhanyan followed obediently.

He didn't realize until he was in the room, why was he so obedient?His ears are still hot!

"Didn't you make the bed for Dad?" Su Qian asked looking at the little bun lying on the bed.

"I think it's better to warm the bed, so that Dad will be warm when he lies in."

"Thank you son!"

"You're welcome!"

Listening to the conversation between the father and son, Su Qian went upstairs to take the medicine, poured a glass of water and handed it to Jian Zhan, saying, "Take the medicine."

Jian Zhanyan looked down at Su Qian's waist in his hands, an incomprehensible emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he reached out to take the medicine and took it.

"Father, you have to sleep by yourself today. If I accompany you, you will infect me with the cold, and it will be bad if I pass it on to my mother. Mom is a princess and cannot be sick."

Su Yang spoke the truth.

It's just that this principle feels a bit crooked no matter how you listen to it.

Jian Zhanyan's mind was only a little slower when he was sick, but he was definitely not out of his mind. He subconsciously asked, "Then what am I?"

Mom is a princess, where's dad?

"You are daddy."

"What about mom, dad is sick and stupid." Su Yang tugged at Su Qian's sleeve, with a worried expression on his face.

"Okay, let Dad have a good rest. You still have half a bowl of rice to eat, so don't leave anything."

Su Yang went to the kitchen, and when he left the room, he told Jian Zhanyan to take a good rest.

"I will sleep late today, and I will ask you to take your temperature before going to bed. If you still have a low fever, you will go to the hospital. You should lie on the bed and sleep to see if the sweating will improve."

After Su Qian ordered Jian Zhanyan to turn off the light, she left a night light behind and closed the door.

There are several rooms in the apartment that do not have cameras installed, and Jian Zhanyan's room is one of them.

Sitting in the dark room, Jian Zhanyan touched his head first, and then touched the warm quilt. He lay on it with big characters, and his chaotic mind became sober.

The brain seemed to have just reacted, playing the scenes that happened after returning home frame by frame.

Thinking of this, Jian Zhanyan gradually fell asleep.

He thought that if he opened his eyes again, he would be woken up by Su Qian to take his temperature, but in fact he was awakened by a scream.