Yan Fan didn't expect Wei Yubai to hear this, and suddenly coughed in embarrassment.

The young man covered the prince's ears as if trying to cover up, and said without changing his expression: "No, you heard it wrong."

However, under the calm tone was embarrassment that couldn't be concealed. From Wei Yubai's gaze, he could just see the thin red earlobes of the young man, which was extremely beautiful.

The crown prince covered his stomach with one hand, his face was filled with pain, but at the same time he whistled at people in a playful manner, "You don't need to scream. Brother Yan, don't worry, it won't hurt."

Yan Fan wished he could strangle him right now.

How did this well-mannered, well-mannered boy have a mouth?

Yan Fan clenched his hands tightly, but at this moment he was about to confront someone, "It's for you. Of course I don't hurt, I'm afraid you will hurt."

Wei Yubai, "???"

Master Wei was stunned for a rare moment, "...Huh? Brother Yan...Are you... 1?"

The tails of Yan Fan's eyes were all red, he closed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists and coughed twice, and spoke in a tone of voice, "Of course."

Master Wei began to howl without even thinking about it, "Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?

Yan Fan looked away guiltily.

......

The private doctor did not come in the end.

Because the assistant brother really called a doctor from the anorectal department.

After the distraught President Yan called and refused, he drove the little bastard to the city hospital.

The reliable assistant No. [-] appeared on the stage at this time, and completed all the admission procedures properly.

Wei Yubai folded his arms serenely at this time, lying flat on the hospital bed with a gloomy expression, like a dead person about to be buried.

Yan Fan, "..."

Deep in love, Wei Yubai actually bit his lip and choked up, "Wuuuuuuuuuuu don't want to get an injection..."

Yan Fan sighed softly.

He found that since they got together, this boy has become more and more fond of acting like a baby.Originally, that face could still hold up a bit of a cool and handsome temperament, but now it's full of grievances.

The nurse lady was amused by Master Wei's teasing.How old is this person, and there is trouble after getting an injection?

The nurse lady chuckled softly.

Suddenly, a pair of cold and delicate hands covered Wei Yubai's eyes.

Yan Fan leaned down and said softly, "Don't be afraid. It will be fine in one go. It won't hurt."

As soon as the words fell, the needle was inserted into the blood vessel.

The nurse's technique was in place, and Wei Yubai could hardly feel any pain.

When Yan Fan took his hand away, he saw Wei Yubai's bright eyes, "Brother Yan, it doesn't hurt."

The cold hand took his.

"I told you, it doesn't hurt."

......

After a while, Master Wei, who had been smiling for only 2 minutes, began to cry for mourning again.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much?"

Yan Fan, "..."

President Yan looked down at the case sheet in his hand.

Acute gastroenteritis.

Symptoms are more serious.

Now Wei Yubai is laying on the bed with nothing to love.

He stared blankly at the ceiling in a daze, as if he couldn't escape from the blow.

Yan Fan, "..."

The bastard.

But don't think that he will succumb to this! Hey!

......

President Yan was afraid that a certain little troublemaker would start to make trouble again if he got bored, so he specially asked someone to install a projector in the ward.

A large curtain was moved into the VIP ward for two people to watch movies.

Wei Yubai and Yan Fan were lying on the same hospital bed, watching "Life of Pi".

This movie is very interesting, but Prince Wei couldn't watch it at all right now, so he glanced at the screen twice, and couldn't help but turn his eyes to Yan Fan's profile.

The lead actors are not good looking.

His Yan Fan is still pretty.

Yan Fan got goosebumps from being stared at, the young man blushed slightly and asked, "Xiaobai?"

Wei Yubai noticed with sharp eyes that he kept pulling the quilt.

Yan Fan is afraid of the cold.

Wei Yubai thought.

Well, in fact, this inference is not reasonable.

But he felt cold.

So the dishonest Mr. Wei quickly took the infusion bottle and hung it on top of Yan Fan's head, then he slipped into the bed and wrapped the thin man in his arms skillfully.

He always likes to do it.

This can satisfy his possessive desires that cannot be compared with outsiders.

Circle him.

It was as if his whole being, from head to toe, belonged to him.

Yan Fan was stunned for a moment before realizing it, struggled subconsciously, and refused in a low voice, "Xiaobai, stop making trouble..."

His answer was a kiss.

Yan Fan subconsciously wanted to hide.

However, he did not escape.

Wei Yubai seemed to have seen through his movements a long time ago, one hand pressed his arm, and the other hand pressed the back of his head and pressed towards himself.

The lips and teeth blend.

The background sound of the movie adds a bit of mystery and confusion to the empty room.

After parting, both of them were out of breath.

Yan Fan suddenly frowned, his face pale.

Wei Yubai panicked, "What's wrong, Brother Yan?"

Wei Yubai hated this person's look of being wronged the most, and couldn't stand this person's sad look.

A man as big as Master Wei was about to cry, he was wronged to death, "You hate me so much, why don't you let me touch it?"

According to the script, at this time, Master Wei should be furious, grab him by the collar and pull him over to stop being a human again, and then he might be in the ward.

Then Yan always became angry from embarrassment and the two started a big quarrel, which would most likely develop into a dramatic canary forcing love for the benefactor.

But Mr. Wei is not an ordinary person.

The little pitiful rolled out of bed aggrieved, "If you don't let me touch you, don't let me touch you."

"I was wrong, wife."

Wei Yubai: Gougou feels wronged.

No matter why, anyway, if my wife is upset, I will apologize first qaq.

Yan Fan frowned even tighter, he sat up reluctantly, and said, "No...no, I won't let you...I won't let you touch. I, my stomach hurts..."

Yan Fan has always been particular about his diet and eats finely. Except for socializing late at night and drinking too much alcohol, he has never had a stomachache.

Wei Yubai blinked, and quickly got back under the covers.

A big warm hand gently covered his stomach and rubbed it lightly.

"Brother Yan, why do you have a stomachache?"

The prince, who suffers from stomach pain all the time, is good at massage with one hand. When he eats too much, he relies on this self-made massage skills to get through.

"Stomach ache, nausea, nausea." Yan Fan said in a low voice, just a statement tone, without the intention of complaining, but Wei Yubai heard his fragility from it.

Rubbing and rubbing, Wei Yubai gradually realized something was wrong.

"Nauseous?! Brother Yan, do you have it?!" Wei Yubai was shocked.

Then, the handsome face contorted.

"You, you, you have it?! Whose?!" Wei Yubai was outraged.

My wife just came home, and before I had time to be happy to go to the cloud and rain together, I just touched it, and my wife said he had it.

Is this appropriate?Is this appropriate?

Wei Yubai felt like the sky was falling.

I feel tired and don't love anymore.

1551.

Yan Fan was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

......

Wei Yubai rang the bell, and soon the doctor came.

After some examination, it was diagnosed as acute gastroenteritis.

Wei Yubai, "..."

I feel ashamed when I think of him screaming like an idiot just now.

Damn it, Yan Fan is a man!male!

How did he live? !

Mr. Yan lay on the bed with a funny face, and asked casually: "Xiaobai, what is the name of the cp you took today?"

Wei Yubai subconsciously replied, "Wei Yan."

Yan Fan smiled softly, "Good name. Gastritis cp, it's true. Go get a certificate tomorrow, set up a fortune-telling booth on the street, maybe you can earn more than live broadcasting."

No matter how slow Wei Yubai turned his head, he could tell that Yan Fan was making fun of him. The young man snorted coldly and muttered, "Where can you make money as a canary for Brother Yan by setting up a fortune-telling stall?"

Yan Fan almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"You... talking nonsense again." The young man went over with a sharp look.

"No nonsense. What kind of job is better treated by my brother Yan's little lover?" Prince Wei said carelessly.

Yan Fan laughed angrily, "Can this Canary pass?"

The young man said seriously: "You are my lover."

Wei Yubai froze on the spot for a moment, completely dazed by the unprepared straight ball.

This, this, this... is this still that tsundere wife?

Wife said he was a lover!

Rounding up means I love you!

Wife says I love you!

Wei Yubai: Happy.jpg

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