She—the hidden heiress of the Shen family, had long resided abroad with her aunt.
He—the sole heir of the Ning family, burdened with heavy responsibilities yet indulging in endless play, ...
Dalin shook his head and said to the two of them, one on each side: "Let's go!"
…
Ning Yifan returned to the room and lay down without closing the door.
"Knock knock knock..." Shen Yueyan stood at the door and knocked.
"Enter."
Ning Yifan raised his eyes and met a pair of sharp eyes. Sure enough, this was how she was when facing him. Couldn't she just be herself? Dissatisfied, he closed his eyes again.
Shen Yueyan came in and stood beside him. Seeing that he was still listless, she asked with concern: "How are you? Are you feeling better?"
Ning Yifan closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Have you taken your medicine?"
Ning Yifan shook his head again.
Haha...that's quite honest.
Shen Yueyan patiently asked him: "How can you not take medicine when you are so sick? Where is the medicine? I will get it for you."
Ning Yifan shook his head again.
She frowned: "What do you mean? There is no medicine? Didn't you go to the hospital? Didn't the doctor prescribe you any medicine?"
He said calmly: "I didn't go to the hospital."
"You didn't go to the hospital? So you said you went to the hospital?"
He didn't even bat an eyelid: "I didn't say that, it was Dalin who said that."
Her tense face instantly raised a smile but her eyes were sharp: "It's okay, I have it."
As if by magic, she took out two boxes of medicine from her pocket and handed them to him, one box of cold medicine and one box of fever-reducing medicine.
Fortunately, she bought some medicine when she came.
Seeing his puzzled look, she explained, "I bought it on the way here. Eat it quickly."
Ning Yifan stared at her in a daze, not saying a word or reaching out to take it.
Shen Yueyan was tired of raising her hands and reminded him: "Hey! Hold it!"
Ning Yifan turned his head away proudly: "No, I don't want to eat."
Hey! This guy is deliberately going against her, asking her to take care of him, but he refuses to go to the hospital or take medicine. Is he not going to get better, or is he deliberately making things difficult for her?
Considering that he was a patient and had taken care of her before, she still patiently asked: "Why don't you take your medicine? How can you get better if you don't take medicine?"
Ning Yifan said calmly: "I don't like it, and I never take medicine when I'm sick."
Shen Yueyan ignored his words, went out and poured a glass of water and brought it in, then opened the medicine, took out two pills each, sat down on the edge of the bed, holding the medicine in one hand and the glass of water in the other.
Ning Yifan looked at her silently, his ruffian eyes full of inquiry.
"In life, there are no such things as likes and dislikes. If you're sick, you need to take medicine, just like when you're hungry, you need to eat, and when you're thirsty, you need to drink water. What's good for you and can satisfy your needs is good and right. Come on, open your mouth!"
He actually opened his mouth obediently. Shen Yueyan threw the pills into his mouth one by one, picked up the water cup and fed him. He drank the medicine.
Shen Yueyan patted his head with satisfaction: "So good!"
Now she treated him like a child when he was sick and had to coax him.
Ning Yifan's heart trembled, and he turned his face away awkwardly.
She actually touched his head and he didn't dodge away. This shouldn't be right. He hated it most when others touched his head. It felt like he was touching a dog.
It must be... the fever that caused my brain to not react.
And it was the first time someone said he was a good boy, and there was tenderness in their eyes when they said it. It felt like... it was pretty good.
His heart seemed to be bubbling.
"I'm hungry." He looked up at her blankly.
Shen Yueyan was ashamed. This guy really treated himself as a servant. But think about it, he came here to take care of him. After all, he had taken care of himself for a week insincerely.
So she got up helplessly, left a message saying "I'll cook noodles for you" and went out.
Ning Yifan looked at the person leaving, curled the corner of his mouth, huh, interesting.
Not long after Shen Yueyan entered the kitchen, Ning Yifan also came out.
He leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, silently watching the figure busy in the kitchen. She was slender and graceful, with exquisite curves. The tight black jeans made her legs look even more slender. She was thin where she should be thin, and had flesh where she should have flesh, especially the two round ones. They were not as skinny as ordinary girls, but full and upturned, which seemed to attract his attention like magic. The apron belt was tied around her slender waist. Such an excellent waist-to-hip ratio made her dark eyes gradually more lustful, and finally turned into a raging fire. He couldn't help but roll his throat up and down.
She was so busy that she didn't notice Ning Yifan had come to the living room, nor did she notice his eyes full of emotions like a hunter. She tied her hair into a ponytail, brushed the loose hair on her forehead, turned around, picked up the vegetables, washed them, put them into the pot one by one, and then stirred them slowly with chopsticks.
When she bent sideways to pick something up, the lust in the eyes of the man on the sofa staring at her became even stronger. Her curves formed a perfect S-shape, and he licked his lips.
The sky is dotted with stars, the moonlight is alluring, and under the white light, a graceful little cook is making dinner for her master. She lowers her head to smell the food, and the mist wraps around her, giving her fair and bright little face a layer of hazy beauty, as gorgeous as a rose but not as charming.
The little cook...seems pretty good.
Thinking of this, he was already restless, his mouth was dry, and his blood was boiling. His big hands clenched into fists. Then he took out his mobile phone, operated it for a while, drank a large glass of water, gritted his teeth, stood up and left.
“Knock, knock, knock…”
The door is not closed.
Shen Yueyan looked over, hey, why is there no one in the room...
She walked in and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Why did you suddenly take a shower?
She knocked on the bathroom door and shouted, "The noodles are ready. You can come out and eat after you finish washing."
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