A woman like Ode to Joy

Those arms wrapped around her waist familiarly, her head rested on her shoulders, and the scorching breath fell on her neck, making her shrink her shoulders sensitively, but there was nowhere to hide.

She froze in place for a moment, hearing him calling her name over and over again.

"Xiao Fan..." Tan Zongming murmured, sniffing the smell of her body, his arms were warm, and suddenly, his heart calmed down, and his mind felt a little drowsy.

Goose bumps couldn't help but stand up, Fan Shengmei was burned by the scorching breath, the two of them pressed against each other, the temperature was getting higher and higher.

I'm afraid the burn is not low.

Fan Shengmei's eyelids twitched.

"You have a fever." Feeling his heavy body pressing towards her, she had to reach out and hug his waist.The moment she stretched out her hand to hug her, the other party rubbed against her neck, causing her to froze for a moment unnaturally, her heart trembling.

"You have a fever."

Repeated.

Hearing this, Tan Zongming hummed in a daze, but pressed his body to her more closely.

"You have to go to the doctor, stand up first." She wanted to lift him up from her arms, but it was obvious that someone didn't do what she wanted, and kept panting heavily on her neck, very weak look.

"Tan, Tan, Tan Zongming..." Feeling his body leaning closer to her, Fan Shengmei was so frightened that she quickly wrapped her loose hand around his waist to prevent herself from falling.

"Where is your car?"

"Ok?"

"Where is your car parked?"

She asked again, but someone said: "The door."

While holding the umbrella handle, he hurriedly put the mobile phone in his pocket, while looking towards the gate of the community, he really saw his parked car not far away.

"Go back to your car, you need to see a doctor."

While speaking, there was no doubt that the two walked towards Tan Zongming's car.

Tan Zongming, who was stuffed on the co-pilot, closed his eyes half-closed, watching Fan Shengmei hastily put away the umbrella and sat in the driver's seat, he felt at ease. He stared at her with bewildered eyes in a bright and aboveboard manner.

Just thinking about it, someone said: "Where is the phone? I'll ask Lao Chen to pick you up."

Old Chen...

Tan Zongming's heart froze, he met her clear eyes, lowered them to avoid her gaze, and fell silent.

How could this clumsy acting be able to deceive Fan Shengmei, the more she was like this, the more she couldn't let it go and looked at him stubbornly.

"cell phone."

Tan Zongming doesn't look at her, doesn't speak, like a childish dodge game, as if I don't look at you, you can't see me.

Silently tilting his head, still panting heavily, he sounded very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Fan Shengmei thought it was funny.

She didn't know that he was so childish at times.His eyes fell on his trouser pocket, which looked like a long mobile phone.

"Mobile phone, Mr. Tan." Fan Shengmei looked at the curve of his jaw and repeated it again.

I don't want to, someone obviously put the phone in his pocket, but opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I didn't bring it."

It simply refreshed her understanding of him, extremely naive.

Did not bring?

Fan Shengmei sneered, and didn't take the person who called her downstairs from her house just now to ask her to come down to see him.

"Go to Lansheng Garden, the housekeeper is here." Tan Zongming said.

Lansheng Garden is near Ode to Joy, the high-end community where Tan Zongming lives.

Hearing that the housekeeper was here, Fan Shengmei didn't say anything else, and drove him to Lansheng Garden.

Fan Shengmei often took his car in the past, but this was the first time he drove it.I still remember that he said he wanted to buy her a car before, but he knew she was stubborn and refused to drive it. Now that I think about it, I am a bit stupid.If you treat him as the former man, you don't need to be so sincere and love so sadly, but if you talk about love for real and fake, maybe it will be easier to separate now.

The wipers kept pushing the raindrops away from the glass, but they quickly blurred again. The wipers still stubbornly pushed the raindrops away, and couldn't help it again and again.

Fan Shengmei hadn't driven for a long time, she was inevitably cautious, she didn't have time to take into account the scorching gaze around her, and she was preoccupied with how to quickly and safely send her to Lansheng Garden.

I don't know if it was because of the heavy rain, there were fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the road than before, and Fan Shengmei, who hadn't driven for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Fan..."

The deep voice was a bit dry, like a murmur in a dream, with a warm softness.

Fan Shengmei didn't respond, she was engrossed in the road ahead.

"Xiao Fan..."

Turning a corner calmly, Fan Shengmei looked coldly at the high-end residential area not far away, and finally she was willing to look him in the eye.

"It's here, Mr. Tan."

He only regretted that the journey was too short, Tan Zongming was just about to say something to her, but after turning a corner, he saw the place where he lived in front of him.

His brows were furrowed, his lips were a little pale, and his forehead was a little sweaty.

Such Tan Zongming and Fan Shengmei had never seen before.

Seeing him open the car door and get out of the car with great difficulty, the whole person was leaning against the edge of the car. It was still raining heavily outside. Before Fan Shengmei held up her umbrella, she was already covering her head limply. Looking at it, she was very uncomfortable. look.

Fan Shengmei couldn't help but hurried forward and put the umbrella over his head, "How are you?"

A hand moved forward and attached to his forehead, and the palm was immediately filled with hot and wet touch, which made her jump.

The temperature has never been so high.

"No, I, I'll take you to the hospital, your brain will burn out!"

Fan Shengmei took his hand, trying to pull him aside and open the door.

"No need." The person in front of her gasped and stopped her movements, "There are antipyretics at home, if it doesn't work, there is a family doctor, call him over, it's not far away."

I can't see his expression clearly from this angle, but I know that he is definitely not feeling well right now.Fan Shengmei didn't dare to say anything more to him, she dragged him hurriedly inside.

The two were under the same umbrella, Tan Zongming lowered his eyes to look at the hands they were holding, and saw her facing the light with a slightly anxious expression.

My heart suddenly became soft.

When the two of them got into the elevator, Tan Zongming leaned on her as much as he wanted, with his eyelids closed, as if he was asleep.

Fan Shengmei didn't want to worry about it anymore, she was all focused on his excessive body temperature and his uncomfortable panting.

It's just that after getting out of the elevator and opening the door, it's pitch black inside, where is the "housekeeper" he just mentioned, and there's no one there.

Now I know in my heart that I am afraid she has been deceived again.

"What about people?"

Knowing it well, she asked deliberately.

Someone leaning on her shoulders lazily opened his eyelids and said, "Maybe he will take care of the old man in the villa." But he wrapped Fan Shengmei's waist tightly with one hand, and his breath seeped into her skin texture through the layer of clothes, which was terribly hot.

She is clearly ill, but she can still lie soberly.

Fan Shengmei took off her shoes, angrily, and half supported someone into the room.