Are you sure you want to divorce me?

Wen Wenyao forcibly got out of Han Yufeng's arms after speaking, helped him to walk towards the stairs, and said as he walked, "Xiao Zhao, you should go back quickly, as long as I'm here."

"Young Master Wen, don't you really need me to stay and help? One more person to take care of you." Xiao Zhao saw that Han Yufeng's family didn't even have a servant, and felt very unreliable. What if he was alone? At home, if something happens, it is really called "every day should not be done", and the ground is not working.

But now Wen Wenyao drives him away, what can he do?I can only go back to my life.

"Young Master Wen, are you sure..."

"I'm sure I'm sure! Thank you! If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to handle it. You go back and tell Brother Yun that I, Wen Wenyao, will accept his favor."

"Hey, Young Master Wen, please don't say that. Which one of the other people in the villa tonight has not accepted Han Dong's favor?"

In fact, those children from aristocratic families are not afraid of entering the bureau to take notes, but they find it troublesome. As the saying goes, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

What's more, if one's elders find out about this matter, they will have to suffer another good beating.

Although this matter will be exposed sooner or later, it is much better to confess it to yourself than to hear about it from others.

After Wen Wenyao helped Han Yufeng to the bed, he saw that he was huddled regardless of the stickiness all over his body, so he knew that he must still be suffering.

Although I really want Han Yufeng to sleep like this quickly, but if he doesn't deal with this situation in time, it may get worse in the middle of the night.So Wen Wenyao ruthlessly pushed Han Yufeng, forcing him to open his eyes which had already been closed.

"Where is the thing? Where is the thing you injected?"

"..." Han Yufeng squinted at him for a long time before he realized what he was talking about, and replied slowly, "It's in... the bedside table...the third drawer..." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, without moving. He didn't move, as if he had fallen asleep in seconds.

"Nightside table...Nightside table..." Wen Wenyao hurriedly squatted down to open the drawer and rummaged through it. Because he was too flustered, he brought out a lot of things.But at this moment, he doesn't care at all.He couldn't find it on one side, so he went around to look for it on the other side.The loud voice forced Han Yufeng to open his eyes again. He just wanted to say that it’s fine if he can’t find it, but he can deal with it all night, when he heard Wen Wenyao’s excited voice, “I found it!”

"..." Han Yufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and instinctively wanted to laugh at him for being like a child, but after considering his own situation, he chose to swallow that sentence.

"Come here... a little... I'll teach you..."

"Okay!" So Wen Wenyao held the syringe in his left hand and the medicine in his right, took off his shoes and went to bed, sat next to Han Yufeng, and completed the whole process of injection under Han Yufeng's intermittent guidance.

After playing for a while, Han Yufeng felt much better, at least the pain was much less than before.He knew that it was due to the effect of the medicine, so he closed his eyes again with confidence. This time, he really planned to fall asleep.

However, before going to sleep, he grabbed Wen Wenyao's hand again, put it on his abdomen, and said in a daze, "It hurts... rub..."

This sound immediately attacked Wen Wenyao again, causing him to surrender quickly.

"Okay, okay! I'll rub it for you now! You can sleep peacefully."

As soon as he finished this sentence, he realized that Han Yufeng was really silent.

It seems that this is a second sleep...but the clothes haven't been changed yet.

But where can I take care of these at this time?Wen Wenyao didn't dare to move him, so he could only pull the quilt to cover him, and then sat on the edge of the bed to guard him for half the night, and finally couldn't bear to sleep on his stomach, and slept until he was exposed to the sun.

When he was dazed and somewhat conscious, he reached out and fumbled on the bed, but was frightened into a cold sweat, and even the sleepy ones were frightened awake.He opened his eyes and saw that there was no figure of Han Yufeng on the bed?

He quickly jumped up from the chair and ran out barefoot, shouting as he ran, "Han Yufeng! Where are you?"

His first thought was that the man ran to the toilet to vomit again early in the morning, but when he opened the door of the toilet, he found it was empty.

"Han Yufeng! Damn you..." Gritting his teeth, Wen Wenyao continued to run out of the room barefoot and down the stairs. He was about to run towards the door, but he heard a suspicious voice coming from the kitchen. Came from the direction, "Xiao Yao, where are you going?"

"..." Wen Wenyao stood still with his back to the person as if he was suddenly frozen. After a long time, he turned around and shouted, "Han Yufeng, are you going to die? Why don't you just lie down and run down?"

"I'll cook for you. Come here quickly." Then he saw Wen Wenyao standing on the ground with bare feet, his brows were wrinkled, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"I……"

"Hurry up and change. If I didn't stop you, you were going to run out barefoot?"

"Of course not!" Wen Wenyao hurried to the entrance, put on a pair of slippers and ran over, took the tray from Han Yufeng's hand, put it on the table, and then pushed him to sit down on a chair.

"I haven't told you yet, but you have taught me a lesson. Now is it time for me to tell you?"

"Oh? How are you going to teach me?"

"Why don't you lie down?"

"Activities."

"Your so-called activity is to take a shower, and then go downstairs to make a table breakfast? Hey, do you still have a little self-consciousness as a patient? Have you forgotten how you were in pain yesterday? Don't even think about it, What if I faint somewhere? I slept so hard..."

"My own body is clear and I won't try to be brave."

"You have the nerve to say that! Shall I list all your great deeds?"

"No need. Eat quickly, it's going to be cold."

"..." Wen Wenyao said that he had never seen such a brazen person who didn't play cards according to the routine, so that he didn't know how to continue.

So he had no choice but to sit down next to him, bowed his head and took a sip of the porridge. He was shocked, picked up the bowl impatiently, took a few sips, and then he saw the bottom.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Yufeng's mouth rose slightly, and he took out a few tissues and handed them to him, "Eat slowly."

"It's so delicious! It's even better than my aunt's! Tell me how you did it?" Wen Wenyao swore that his words were from the bottom of his heart without any compliment.

The porridge in the mouth is extremely soft and glutinous, almost melted before swallowing, and slides down the throat, warm and warm, very comfortable.Wen Wenyao felt that he didn't need to chew at all.

I like this easy porridge the most!But, it takes a lot of work, right?