Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

Shen Yuanting said it was close, it was really close, so close that Yan Zhao's heart trembled when he rushed over.

He has searched all over here, so he won't be late by himself, this cat is going to die soon, right?

Fortunately, Shen Yuanting's words dispelled Yan Zhao's doubts.

He said, "I've looked for it, but I couldn't find it."

The man's hand hung over the cat's curled up body, wanting to touch it but daring not to approach it.

This is self-blame.

"The sound of the rain is so loud and the night is so dark, it's not your fault that we didn't find it, and now we have found it." Yan Zhao comforted, lowering his eyes to look at the little coal ball in his arms, "Let's go to the pet hospital quickly, I searched for it. The nearest hospital, I called just now, and there are doctors on duty."

It is not necessarily safe to be found. Wang Zai's state is really on the verge of life and death.

Shen Yuanting glanced at him, in the dark night, Yan Zhao couldn't tell his expression.

It should be gratitude...?

Anyway, it is positive, otherwise I found a cat for you and you still hate me, then you are too brute!

Shen Yuanting opened the door on the co-pilot's side, raised his chin to Yan Zhao, and motioned, "Take my car."

Yan Zhao pointed aside: "I have a car."

In such a heavy rain, if he had only walked on two legs, he would have been halfway through the street.

Shen Yuanting frowned: "How long have you been looking for it? At three o'clock in the middle of the night, you are not afraid of accidents while driving tired?"

Pinpin's tone of voice clearly shows concern for others, but he can still express the feeling of "do you want to fight?"

"Aren't you tired of driving, are you qualified to accuse me?" Yan Zhao retorted him, and sat upright in the car by the way.

After searching for so long, he was indeed very tired and cold.

Yan Zhao stared at the toe of the shoe, as if stepping barefoot in cold water.

As soon as his vision dimmed, a black overcoat was roughly covered from the top of his head, still carrying the residual heat of body temperature.

Yan Zhao grabbed his coat and poked his head out: "You—"

The sound of the engine being ignited sounded, and the gloomy scenery outside the window moved back.Shen Yuanting stared straight ahead without looking sideways, with broad shoulders wearing only a thin shirt: "Don't catch a cold, I owe you enough favors."

"Be gentle, just put it on for me, and you will die if you put on a coat like this for a girl." Yan Zhao complained, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

He tightened the coat with the faint cologne on it, Wang Zai moved in his arms, and a small black nose poked out from the gap.

When Shen Yuanting went through the formalities, Yan Zhao sat on a chair and waited.

He propped his elbows on his thighs, bowed his upper body, his head drooped naturally, and water droplets hung from the ends of his hair.

His eyes started to fight up and down, and he shook his head to shake off the drowsiness.

How can you doze off in public when you are a popular trafficker? !

Wiping away the wet hair on his forehead, a pair of leather shoes came into view and stood in front of him.

Yan Zhao raised his head, and a strand of hair hung down disobediently, blocking his right eye.

In bright light, no detail is hidden.

A drop of water flowed from the sideburns, slid across the man's handsome face, and flowed into the shirt along the neck, leaving an inconspicuous water mark.

He had just recovered from the violent emotions, and the ups and downs of his chest were still a little obvious.Those eyes that hide all the emotions are like the surface of a lake hit by the rain at night, the water is like scales.

Yan Zhao moved his fingers, and suddenly wanted to laugh.Speaking of which, this was the first time he and Shen Yuanting met. One of them was a celebrity and the other was the president. They were supposed to appear on the stage glamorously, but each was more embarrassed than the other, and they directly showed each other the worst state .

He stood up, his knees a little weak and his cheeks a little hot.

Obviously, it was so cold that the sense of touch was numb... Is the body so tired that it is dysfunctional?

"How is Wang Zai?" He asked, his throat seemed to be blocked, and his breath was a little difficult.

Fuck, he won't be sick, the price of finding a cat is a bit high.

"It's fine at the moment, I'm still observing. The doctor said that we won't be able to give a definite result until tomorrow morning." Wang Zai's huddled figure appeared in front of his eyes, and Shen Yuanting's fists clenched and then loosened.Raising his eyes, he stared at Yan Zhao's abnormally flushed face, and frowned again: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

Yan Zhao felt that his brows had never been stretched, either a three-dimensional "Chuan" or a flat "Chuan".

"No need." Yan Zhao grabbed the corner of his coat, turned his head to avoid Shen Yuanting's eyes, and didn't notice the hand stretched out towards him, "This is a small illness, I'll be fine after a night of sleep—ah !"

Yan Zhao staggered a few steps, his wrists were clasped, and the force exerted on him could almost drag him away.Yan Zhao could only speed up his pace to catch up, walking side by side with Shen Yuanting.

"I see, I'm going to the hospital, let go of your hands!" Yan Zhao was being led by someone with one hand, and the other hand was holding the man's coat tightly to prevent it from falling down.

The scorching temperature on his wrist left, Yan Zhao let out a breath, and pulled the mask around his chin up to cover his face.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, powerful paparazzi are nocturnal creatures, if the picture of holding hands with a man is photographed, his idol career will be over.

Yan Zhao leaned back, putting the weight of his upper body on the armchair.

He closed his eyes, fumbled to fasten his seat belt, and said, "Go to a private hospital. I'll sleep for a while, call me when we arrive."

Shen Yuanting replied "Yes".

He guessed how many street lights passed by the car and the street lights by the dim light in the dark, Shen Yuanting seemed to be calling his secretary, telling him to go back to rest and take a day off tomorrow.

Afterwards, all light and sound are like stones falling into the sea, sinking in the depths of the quiet and restless sea.

……

"who are you?"

what sound.Who plays radio dramas in my room, the cv is still a subwoofer.

Yan Zhao wrinkled his nose, and the man's deep and magnetic voice came into his ears. After he reacted for a while, the meaning of the words gradually became clear.

"He has a fever and is taking leave today."

By the way, he should be on his way to the hospital!

Yan Zhao opened his eyes, and a faint light shone into the pupils.

The heavy curtains were drawn, and the room was dim, but it could be seen that it was morning.

This doesn't seem like a hospital?He went back to Shen's house?

The space here is spacious and bright, with potted green plants on the balcony, guitars hanging on the wall, and the decoration and layout all reveal the breath of life.Of course, the most important point is that it is very messy. Any hospital whose wards can be in such a mess should go out of business.

The man was sitting on the edge of the bed, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, his mobile phone was next to his ear, and he was talking to someone.

"I remember, what's the matter with you?"

"No. The hospital will arrange for her."

"I will."

"If it's okay, hang up."

Yan Zhao sat up, put his hands on the quilt, and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

He would reply after the other party babbled for 5 minutes, which was really aloof.

"Are you awake?" Shen Yuanting put the phone back on the bedside table and turned sideways, "Your teammate, Ning Yunfan. He said you were late today."

Hearing the word "late", Yan Zhao tensed his back reflexively, and soon he relaxed again, lazily picking up a pillow to cushion his waist.

There is no schedule today, no filming or commercial recording, and if you are late, you can only be late for the training class.

"I heard, you asked for leave for me, thank you." Yan Zhao said something, and a dying cat flashed in his mind, and hurriedly said, "How is Wang Zai?"

A feeble meow sounded from the corner of the room, Yan Zhao followed the sound and saw a small briquette lying on the stool.

Although the voice was still weak, it was fine to be discharged from the hospital.

"I'm already sick, so I still have the heart to care about it?" Shen Yuanting stabbed him, stood up, opened the curtains, and bright sunlight immediately filled the room.

"Meow!" Wang Zai yelled wearily, seemingly dissatisfied.

Shen Yuanting patted its cat's head, and said a lesson: "You too, just stay here without sleeping."

Wang Zai came to visit him?Yan Zhao was a little surprised, and then there was a tinge of warmth in his heart, it is really cute.

Shen Yuanting said: "There is medicine on the bedside table."

"Oh." Yan Zhao responded, put the medicine in his mouth, and took it with water.The water was lukewarm and just the right temperature.

From the corner of his eye, there was a needle hole left on the back of his hand, which was a bit tragic compared to the smooth skin.

Yan Zhao was surprised and said, "...have I received an infusion?"

Shen Yuanting's words directly corroborated his thoughts: "Your fever is so severe that you can't wake up even if you scream, and the fever subsides only after an IV drip."

Yan Zhao nodded and let out a breath of relief.

Thank goodness I fell asleep!He is insensitive to most pain sensations, except for the sharp pain of the injection.

Seeing Yan Zhao's escaped expression, Shen Yuanting raised his eyebrows, is illness worth being happy?

Yan Zhao raised his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "...you carried me up alone?"

Shen Yuanting said indifferently: "Otherwise?"

Yan Zhao stared at the cuffs of the silk pajamas: "It's nothing, thank you."

No matter how bad the relationship between Yuanshen and Shen Yuanting was, they were also legal partners, so they must have met each other frankly a long time ago.

But right.

but……!

"Aren't you going to work?" Yan Zhao tried to change the subject, but just as he asked, he realized that he had asked a stupid question.

Shen Yuanting is the president, okay? His father is still the chairman, so he doesn't need to worry about clocking in on time for ordinary social animals.

Shen Yuanting leaned on the desk with a calm expression: "I asked for half a day off."

Although he reckoned that Shen Yuanting's leave was not entirely for him, but even if he only accounted for 1% of it, it was something worth celebrating. After all, Boss Shen said to the hero Ning, "I'm so sorry for me." Want to die? Are you sick, get out of the way, blocking my way" man.

How cruel!ruthless!Not a gentleman!No wonder you can't be the real attack!

Yan Zhao smiled smugly, and then saw the deep blue under his eyes, his heart sank, and he said worriedly: "The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, you won't stay up until now, will you?"

Shen Yuanting glanced at him, nonchalantly said: "So what?"

What's up!Although you are a boss and you won't take it easily, you should still consider it for your heart, brain and hair!

Yan Zhao suddenly felt very guilty, moved his buttocks to make room on one side of the bed: "Go to sleep for a while."

Shen Yuanting looked at him thoughtfully, was silent for a while, and asked, "Is your brain burned out?"

Yan Zhao: "..."

How does this man talk?

Before he had time to teach Boss Shen the art of speaking, he heard Shen Yuanting drop a mine: "When did I sleep with you?"

Yan Zhao: "..."

No, haven't you slept? !

Have you ever "slept" or not at all? !

Why is such important information not mentioned in the original book!There are so many times in the main game seven times a night, will the sex life of the supporting role be dead? !

But the original body will seduce the real attack in the later stage and successfully make a shot, so the problem is definitely not on him!

Before Yan Zhao had time to think about the question "Is Shen Yuanting frigid?" he heard him ask slowly, "I wanted to ask you yesterday. Aren't you afraid of cats? You always walk around when you see Wangzai? "

There's no way this play can go on!