and share this life with affection

Chapter 895 If I keep arguing, I will infect you.

Zhou Suihuai didn't feel sad for too long, he was still thinking about the sick people inside.

Fortunately, Bian Zhi didn't have the habit of closing the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhou Suihuai went in directly.

The room is clean and tidy. If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice the small bulge in the quilt on the bed.

Zhou Suihuai walked over lightly, only to find that Bian Zhi was buried under the quilt.

He sat down gently along the edge of the bed, remembering that this man was very angry when he got up, and he didn't dare to provoke him easily.

He gently pulled the quilt and tucked it under his chin, revealing a bright red face.

In this bedroom, Bian Zhi was undefended. At this moment, she frowned slightly because of discomfort.

Zhou Suihuai raised his hand and placed his palm on Bian Zhi's forehead.

very hot.

There was a smell of Chinese medicine in the room, and Zhou Suihuai looked up and saw the empty thermos cup at the head of the bed.

Take medicine.

Zhou Suihuai leaned over, got close to Bian Zhi's face, poked it, and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

People who are sick have heavy breathing.

Zhou Suihuai could feel that with the sound of Bian Zhi's breathing, the presence that was as light as a feather fell on his face, as if something was brushing against the tip of his heart. He couldn't help but raise his hand again and pinched Bian Zhi. Red cheeks.

"You're going to be honest now that you're sick?"

"Do you know that others want to take advantage of you?"

"Scared?"

"Don't be afraid," Zhou Suihuai said in a low voice. He didn't know whether he was speaking to himself or Bian Zhi, "No one will bully you."

The sleepy Bian Zhi thought it was too noisy, so he raised his hand and slapped her.

"Snapped!"

Zhou Suihuai was stunned.

After reacting, Bian Zhi had already turned over and buried himself in the quilt again.

"You little heartless one," Zhou Suihuai jumped up immediately, "Dare you hit me?" He opened the quilt, pulled the person into his arms, lowered his head, nose to nose, "Tell me, are you hitting me?" Me?"

Bian Zhi was so feverish that he was confused.

Open your eyes and see the person you like.

He frowned, smiled, turned over without saying anything, and buried his face in Zhou Suihuai's arms.

Then he fell asleep again.

Zhou Suihuai was stunned again.

After a long time, the anger of being slapped was extinguished without knowing when, and turned into soft hair wrapped around the fingers, hooking the broken hair scattered on the cheeks, deliberately speaking hard, with a fierce face, and did not know what to do. Who watches.

"how?"

"You hit someone and act like a spoiled brat?"

"I'm telling you, no, there won't be a next time, you know that?"

"otherwise--"

"otherwise--"

There was a pause in the room for a long time, and then, there was a helpless sigh.

"I really can't do anything to you?"

Bian Zhi's fever was severe, and Zhou Suihuai was a little worried.

A dignified doctor didn't even have a thermometer in the room.

Zhou Suihuai called the housekeeper at home, and the housekeeper eagerly sent him a thermometer.

A measure.

Good guy.

39.5 degrees.

Zhou Suihuai suddenly lost his playful mood, put a hand through Bian Zhi's calf, picked him up, and said, "Go to the hospital."

"No need," Bian Zhi was shaken so hard that he opened his eyes with difficulty, "I'm going to take the medicine."

After finishing speaking, he slipped into Zhou Suihuai's arms fragile and broken.

Zhou Suihuai felt that his heart was about to be broken by a few words.

"Can you?"

"This medicine works-"

"Well -" Zhou Suihuai's eyes widened and he looked at the person who kissed his lips, "You -"

Bian Zhi's body temperature was very high, and the heat passed through his lips bit by bit, igniting every piece of skin on his body.

The girl didn't even know she had started the fire.

Kiss him over and over again.

Zhou Suihuai felt something was wrong, but his mind was confused and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

He felt that he must have been infected with the virus. Otherwise, he kept saying that he wanted to live his own life. Why was he being pressed down and kissed by a confused man here and unwilling to get up and push him away?

even--

Still closed his eyes.

There was no strength to resist at all.

Zhou Suihuai thought to himself while accepting the passionate kiss.

Ok.

He must be sick.

The person on him stopped. Zhou Suihuai resisted his original impulse, closed his eyes, raised his hand, and slowly pulled Bian Zhi's rolled-up clothes up with shaking hands.

Then, he carried the person back to the bed.

Before getting up, Bian Zhi opened his mouth. What did he seem to be saying?

Zhou Suihuai lowered his head.

I heard Bian Zhi say: "If you keep making noise, I will infect you."

Zhou Suihuai: "..."

It was really just to infect him.

Which girl is so vicious and cruel?

Zhou Sui Huaiping calmed down for a long time. Looking at the unconscious person sleeping without conscience on the bed, he curled his lips and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to check how to take care of the sick.

"Light."

"Drink porridge."

Zhou Suihuai glanced at Bian Zhi worriedly, then tucked her into bed before going downstairs.

In fact, it is most convenient to order food from the opposite side.

The Zhou family has the most powerful chef in City A.

However, Zhou Suihuai wanted to give it a try himself.

However, he found that he seemed to have a talent for being a chef, washing rice, washing it, and putting it into the pot.

Take out the vegetables from the refrigerator, chop them into pieces, put them into the pot together with the chopped lean meat, and add a little salt.

Get it done.

Zhou Suihuai feels that he is completely self-taught when it comes to cooking.

Also.

Zhou Suihuai discovered that Bian Zhi was great in other aspects, but was simply too sloppy when it came to taking care of himself.

When my aunt returned to the countryside, she prepared two refrigerators full of food.

It should be prepared to prepare meals for Bian Zhi on weekdays.

result.

Beyond those slices of broken bread.

The rest of the things were not moved.

Is this what this person eats to survive these days?

Zhou Suihuai frowned and felt that this girl should be taught a lesson.

Are you just not taking your body seriously?

After making the porridge, Huai went upstairs.

Bian Zhi is still sleeping.

Zhou Suihuai wandered around the room with his hands behind his back in boredom.

Except for looking at Bian Zhi's red, sin-inducing little face, he felt that he could do everything else well.

This is Zhou Suihuai's third time in this room.

The previous few times, it was very rushed.

This was the first time he took a serious look at this room.

Honestly, it's like a room for two.

In many places, there are traces of the presence of many men.

such as--

There is a notebook with his notes on the desk.

Two neatly placed wooden stools side by side.

Men's shirts, pajamas, socks in the closet.

Neat bathrobes in the bathroom.

The exclusive tooth cup on the sink.

He usually uses scented shampoo and shower gel.

Even the men's slippers in the bathroom are neatly arranged.

As if waiting for the arrival of the male master.

Zhou Suihuai walked out of the bathroom and was suddenly caught by something in his peripheral vision.

He turned to look over.

Fragments of silver light shimmered in the not-so-bright room light.

Zhou Suihuai walked closer step by step, and when he saw clearly what it was, he was completely stunned.