Star system feeding plan

Yan Hao probably fell ill suddenly after not catching a cold for a long time, which meant that the mountain rain was about to come and the building was full of wind. In the middle of the night, he actually had a high fever, and Lin Anjing was so frightened that he hurriedly called Lan Qi.

However, the water could not quench the near thirst, and Yan Hao's body temperature approached forty degrees.

"My brother is still burning?" At 12:30 at night, Yan Rui knocked on the door and came in to ask.

"Yeah." Lin Anjing took a towel and wiped Yan Hao's body to cool down. Just now Yan Hao woke up in a daze and wanted to take the man to the hospital, but the patient didn't cooperate and said nothing, "How old is he? Afraid to go to the hospital for an injection, can the emergency doctor here come out?"

"Yes, I'll make a call." Yan Rui nodded and turned to make a call.

After the doctor came to hang up Yan Hao's water and made a fuss, it seemed that it was already two o'clock.

Lin Anjing looked at Yan Rui, who was a little listless, thinking that he must be very tired after driving from S city at noon, so he urged him to go to bed.

Yan Rui glanced at the drowsy Yan Hao, and thought that since Lin Anjing was taking care of him, he should be fine, so he didn't say much, but told him to call him if he had any problems, and then went back to the room.

Lin Anjing thought for a while with his mobile phone and decided to send a message to Director Liu to ask for leave. Yan Hao is sick and he is not worried about filming. Tomorrow's scene is in the morning. He doesn't have a good rest now, which may affect the progress. It's better not to pass at all.

Director Liu was still awake on the other side, and after knowing that Yan Hao was ill, he gave condolences to him, and wanted to find time to come over tomorrow to take a look, but Lin Anjing quickly refused, if there were a lot of people coming over, wouldn't he make a fuss?

Lin Anjing also heaved a sigh of relief after taking a day off. He glanced at Yan Hao who was frowning and drowsy. He picked up the water glass on the table to pour water, and when he came back, he saw the sleeping man woke up.

It's just that right now he's staring impatiently at the needle on the back of his hand, no matter how it looks like he's about to insert the needle.

"Don't move around!" Lin Anjing strode over and handed him the water glass, "Drink water, you're still burning."

"What time is it?" Yan Hao's throat was constricted, and his head felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

"It's three o'clock, are you hungry?" Lin Anjing reached out and touched his forehead, it was sweaty and still a little hot, but it wasn't as hot as before, "I went to make porridge while you were asleep, do you want some? "

"Yeah." Yan Hao took Lin Anjing's hand with the other hand that hadn't been needled, and squeezed, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Get out, I won't talk to you if you say that again." Lin Anjing wiped his sweat with a tissue, "I'll go and see Mengmeng, Mengmeng seemed to wake up when Yan Ling came over just now, don't you hear that? .”

"Yeah." Nodding, Yan Hao moved his body to sit up, Lin Anjing hurried over to support him and let him lean on the head of the bed.

"Don't move around, why are you less worry-free than Mengmeng?" Lin Anjing looked at him with a frown, and couldn't help smiling when he saw his blushing face: "Tsk tsk, Yan Hao, you look so weak now Bully."

Yan Hao squinted at him, "I'm hungry."

"Oh, yes, I'll get you some hot porridge." In a word, Lin Anjing obediently served Boss Yan.

……

Yan Hao no longer had a fever at [-] o'clock the next morning, and his spirits improved a lot. Lin Anjing's eyes turned blue. He was lying next to Yan Hao with one hand on the man's abdomen, and he was in a light sleep.

He woke up as soon as Yan Hao moved, and quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Go to the toilet." Even a normal person can't help pouring three big bottles of liquid into it, not to mention being forced to drink a lot of water at night, Yan Hao feels like he's about to explode at this moment—— I was suffocated by urine.

"Huh? Oh, I'll go with you." Lin Anjing hurriedly got out of bed and put on his shoes, then took his coat and put it on the man, reaching out to support him.

Yan Hao looked up at him, without moving.

"What's wrong?" Lin Anjing wiped his face with his hand, but no saliva came out.

"I don't have a fever anymore, don't worry." Yan Hao stretched out his hand to pull him, "You continue to sleep, I won't faint."

Lin Anjing shook his head worriedly, and helped the man to the bathroom, "I'll be sleeping when you finish peeing, I sent a message to Director Liu to ask for leave, and I'll make breakfast later, what do you want?"

"Noodles." Yan Hao tilted his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, "Do you still have to help me take off my pants?"

Lin Anjing blushed, glared at him and let go, "I'll go out and wait for you, tell me when it's done."

Yan Hao didn't continue teasing him, and quickly relieved his suffocated bladder.

"An Jing, how is my brother?" Yan Rui came over just after waking up, and when he opened the door, he saw Lin Anjing standing guard in front of the bathroom door, wondering, "Where's my brother?"

Lin Anjing pursed his lips, that means it's convenient for your brother.

When Yan Hao came out of the bathroom, he saw Yan Rui sitting on the sofa beside him, fiddling with an iPad in his hands. He was supported by Lin Anjing back to the bed and leaned against him, and asked, "How many days are you going to stay?"

Lin Anjing pointed to the water glass on the side, "Drink the water first, I'll make breakfast."

Leaving the two brothers in the bedroom without talking, Lin Anjing went to the little fat boy's room first after coming out of the bedroom, knocked on the door lightly and pushed it open, and saw the little fat boy sleeping soundly in Yan Ling's arms.

Yan Ling turned to look at him when he heard the sound of the door opening, Lin Anjing waved his hand to signal him to continue sleeping.

Yan Ling stretched out his hand to cover the little fat boy with a quilt, stared at his puffy face for a while, then resolutely leaned over and kissed him, then continued to sleep with the little fat boy who smelled of milk.

He doesn't need to care about the sick brother, Lin Anjing can just worry about it, he'd better put his arms around the little fat boy and sleep back in the cage.

Lin Anjing went to the kitchen to make cucumber noodles with shredded pork, and put an egg in it for the man. The round egg was white and fat. Lin Anjing chuckled and went back to the bedroom with the tray.

Yan Hao didn't know what he said to Yan Rui, Yan Rui was frowning at the moment, looking very unhappy.

"It smells so good." Seeing Lin Anjing coming in, he looked up, "I've always wanted to try your handicraft. My brother is so picky that you managed to control his appetite. It's really good."

Lin Anjing smiled, put a bowl of noodles on the small table in front of him, and then put the tray aside for Yan Hao, "Are you still dizzy?"

"It's okay, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth, what about yours?" Yan Hao got up and glanced at him, "You bring yours over to eat together."

"Okay, be careful." Lin Anjing nodded, seeing that he was walking steadily, he turned around to serve his bowl of noodles.

Yan Rui bit his chopsticks and tilted his head to look at Yan Hao, and asked, "Brother, when will you and An Jing have their wedding?" Although he didn't care much about gossip in the entertainment industry, recently there were a lot of news about his brother He couldn't even pay attention if he didn't want to, so as a younger brother, he had to care about it anyway.

"Wait for him to finish this period of time." Yan Hao came out after washing his face, seeing him raising his eyebrows and looking at himself, he asked, "You really care?"

"That's not right, it's your first marriage anyway, and I think you should recognize him in this way. From now on, he will be our Yan family, no matter how bad it is, he will be your lover. Of course I care about it." Yan Rui picked up the bowl and drank Soup, smacking your lips, "It tastes good, much better than what my mother made back then."

Yan Hao nodded, picked up the bowl and ate the noodles.

Lin Anjing was walking upstairs with a bowl in his hand, when he passed by the little fat boy's room, he heard movement inside, he frowned and asked, "Mengmeng is awake?"

"Father!!" The little fat boy's voice came from inside, and then the door opened.

"Father, I'm hungry." Throwing himself on the young man's lap, the little fat boy looked up at him, wrinkled his little nose and tugged at his arm on tiptoe, "Father, I want to eat too."

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face and come to Daddy's room later, Daddy will wait for you to eat together." After speaking, he looked up at Yan Ling who was following the little fat boy with a chicken nest on his head, and said with a light smile, "Your face is downstairs .”

Yan Ling nodded to thank him, and took the little fat boy's hand to wash his face and brush his teeth.

The little fat boy looked up at Yan Ling, and asked, "Little uncle, did you suffer from insomnia yesterday?"

"No." Yan Ling shook his head and squeezed toothpaste for him, "What's wrong?"

"You have dark circles, and my father also has dark circles." The little fat boy muttered while brushing his teeth, rolling his eyes, "Is Daddy healed?"

"It should be fine." Yan Ling curled his lips, thinking that it was not your fault that I didn't sleep well, and you kicked me all night.

"Daddy must be too tired, I'll go and comfort him." He wet his little hand with water and wiped his face before running outside. Yan Ling ran out without paying attention.

Rolling his eyes, Yan Ling took the little fat boy's towel and chased after wiping his face.

"Daddy~~~~ Are you alright?" The baby's trembling voice followed the little fat boy into the door, and rushed straight at the man.

Yan Hao reached out to catch him, hugged him and put him beside him, pinching his nose, "Don't run like this."

"I'm worried about Daddy," he turned his head and waved at Yan Rui, "Good morning, Second Uncle."

Yan Rui was in such a good mood, he nodded, "Mengmeng, good morning." He was thinking, if only his own Tutu could be so polite.

"Mengmeng, come here and wipe your face." Yan Ling waved to him with a towel, and asked while wiping the little fat boy's face, "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just a fever." Yan Hao waved his hand, picked up a chopstick of noodles and put it into his mouth, "You all continue to sleep for a while, you all have dark circles under your eyes."

Lin Anjing pulled the chubby boy to his side, squeezed the egg and fed him a mouthful, turned his face to look at Yan Rui and Yan Ling, and said helplessly, "I'll make some ginger soup for you guys later, why do you both have faces?" Neither is good."

Yan Rui raised his head, Yan Ling turned his head, and said at the same time: "Are you still in the mood to criticize us?"

After speaking, the two brothers looked at each other, "Look at your own dark circles."

Lin Anjing raised his eyebrows. As expected of brothers, they speak at about the same frequency.

Yan Hao reached out and took the folder on the side. If he didn't feel uncomfortable after coming back yesterday, this thing should have been given to Lin Anjing long ago.

"Signed."

"What?" After feeding the little fat boy a mouthful of noodles, Lin Anjing reached out to take it, opened it, looked at it and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Husband and wife share property." With a smile on his lips, Yan Hao stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, "This is a legal procedure, and you won't be afraid of what I might do to you in the future."

"..." Lin Anjing was speechless, staring at him for a while without responding.