Chapter 12 08.22/is a climax.

It’s possible, but she was afraid that Fan Tingnian didn’t want her to get close and would throw her out.

Chu Song bit into half an omelet and asked Sophie, "Is it really okay for me to visit?"

"Yes," Sophie nodded. "Wanting and Shuang are both away. You're the one who has had the most contact with Mr. recently. He's not so repulsive, so it's easier to communicate with him."

"Okay." Chu Song ate the fried eggs and nodded to accept the task.

Fan Tingnian is her boss. They have been in contact a lot these days and can be considered half a friend. It is only right for her to go and see him.

"By the way, do I need to bring any medicine with me?" Chu Song asked Sophie.

"It shouldn't be necessary." Fan Tingnian was certainly not sick. She felt that Fan Tingnian was just more interested in Chu Song.

Of course, she didn't want to send Chu Songyang into the wolf's mouth. She just felt that Fan Tingnian had been alone for too long, and it was rare for him to have a "friend" who could talk to him. She wanted them to spend more time together, maybe he could change his withdrawn personality.

Chu Song was really hungry because he arrived late. He finished the apple pie and fried eggs in just a few bites and even ate two more slices of ham.

She put down her cutlery, wiped her mouth with a tissue, clapped her hands, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

It’s really delicious. She won’t be able to eat it after she leaves. How many Michelin stars does this chef have? How can a simple baked apple pie be so delicious?

Oh, no, it may not be made by a Michelin chef. Michelin chefs can only arrange the food.

Chu Song narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and decided to express his condolences to Fan Tingnian for the sake of apple pie.

After dinner, Chu Song went back to his room to tidy up before heading to Fan Tingnian’s studio on the fourth floor.

She discovered that Fan Tingnian's mysophobia was sometimes present and sometimes absent. For example, even at home, he would change his clothes once a day. If he accidentally got oil paint on his clothes while working, he would immediately go to the lounge at the back to change into a new set. The same went for other items. If they were stained with any stain, they would be thrown away immediately.

But sometimes he was not so particular about cleanliness and was very frugal. He had been wearing the pair of white gloves with ink stains that she had worn before for many days in a row.

This person is really weird.

But now, every time Chu Song went to see Fan Tingnian, she would dress up and keep herself neat and tidy. She was afraid that if there was anything messy, Fan Tingnian would throw her out.

Thinking of this, Chu Song stood in front of the studio door, lowered his head to tidy up his appearance, and made sure there was nothing inappropriate before raising his hand to knock on the door.

This time the door was open a little longer than usual, probably because the young master didn't expect anyone to come to see him at this time.

However, when the door opened, there was no surprise on his face. Perhaps his expression was too dull, so Chu Song could not read his emotions.

Chu Song realized that he had not informed her before coming here, and he felt a little sorry. He pointed his right hand back into the air and said, "Aunt Sophie said you might be sick, so she asked me to come over and take a look."

Fan Tingnian raised the end of his eyebrows calmly.

Are you sick?

But he might really be sick. He had been feeling a little unwell before she came over, but now that he smelled the perfume on her, he felt much better.

He thought he might be suffering from perfume poisoning. When Wan Ting came back in a couple of days, he would ask him to look up some information and then find a private doctor to see how to treat it.

As for not treating it now, he doesn't like to meet people he doesn't know well.

"A little bit," he heard himself say.

Chu Song had doubts about Sophie's words at first, because when she opened the door just now, she looked Fan Tingnian up and down and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, but now he said so himself.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Chu Song asked with concern.

Fan Tingnian is a good boss, and she still hopes that he will be healthy and energetic.

"I feel uncomfortable everywhere." Fan Tingnian pressed his throat.

I do feel uncomfortable and very thirsty.

His eyes fell on the girl in front of him again. Her hair was specially styled, slightly curled, and draped over her shoulders. Her lips were a little shiny, as if she had applied something, and she smelled very fragrant... She had changed her perfume again.

"Have you changed your perfume again?" Each one smells better than the last, which makes it difficult for him to control himself.

Chu Song exclaimed "Ah" and subconsciously raised his sleeve to smell it twice. Was the smell strong? She was clearly using a very light fragrance.

"Hmm...yes," Chu Song wasn't sure what he meant. "I have a friend who opened a perfume studio. I made this myself at his place. Do you like it? If you do, I'll come over tomorrow and bring some for you to use."

"No, I don't like perfume."

"Ah? Then I won't spray you next time I come over. Sorry." Chu Song followed Fan Tingnian and walked into the room.

"no."

? ?

Chu Song raised his head and glanced at the back of the man in front of him. He felt strange, but then he thought that Fan Tingnian was a strange person, so it was nothing if he said something strange.

She touched the hair on the back of her head: "Okay."

What a weirdo.

Walking into the room, she saw Fan Tingnian sitting down. After thinking for two seconds, she took two steps forward, bent down slightly, and asked, "Where exactly are you feeling unwell? Do you have a cold or fever, or a headache, or are you feeling unwell somewhere else?"

As if she was afraid that he didn't understand, she deliberately gestured to indicate the location of her internal organs when she said this.

"I don't know." He said in a calm tone, his eyes moving from the girl's slender fingertips to the neck she was now gesturing to.

Her neck was very white, and he stared at it for three seconds without moving his eyes away.

"What about your throat? Does it hurt?" Chu Song touched the front of his neck, indicating the location of his throat.

"It doesn't hurt."

"oh."

Chu Song felt like a half-baked doctor encountering a mute patient. It would be a miracle if he could figure out what was wrong with the patient.

But since she was already here, she couldn't give up on the patient. She rubbed her palms together, took a half step forward, and approached the sofa where Fan Tingnian was sitting: "Can I touch you?"

The man raised his eyes and looked at her with ambiguous expressions.

Realizing that his words were inappropriate, Chu Song quickly said, "Forehead, can I touch your forehead?"

If his internal organs don't hurt and he doesn't have a fever, at least we can guarantee that he is not in "life danger" now.

Fan Tingnian doesn't like others touching him.

He stared at her for a moment: "Okay."

Chu Song breathed a sigh of relief. She had thought Fan Tingnian would not agree, so it was fine if he agreed. At least she could confirm whether he had a fever or not.

She leaned forward and briefly touched his forehead with the back of her right hand.

When she lowered her hand, her sleeve brushed against his cheek, and he smelled the fragrance of her sleeve again.

Chu Song placed the hand that had just touched Fan Tingnian on his forehead. "I'm fine. I don't feel like I have a fever. Maybe you've been staying in the house for too long. Why don't you go downstairs and take a walk. Can you see the sunshine?"

Chu Song thought that the reason why Fan Tingnian was so white was because he never saw the sun and stayed in this elaborately decorated castle all day, like a vampire.

"Are you coming with me?"

"Hmm?" Chu Song looked at him, "Yes, I'll go with you."

Chu Song explained, "Butler Wan Ting and Shu Ang are not here, and Aunt Sophie is busy, so I have to go with you. Oh, and if you want someone else to go with you, that's fine too. Who do you want to go for a walk with? I'll ask Aunt Sophie to call her."

"It's you." Fan Tingnian stood up from the sofa.

Chu Song looked at his actions in confusion.

"Aren't you going for a walk?" the man asked.

Chu Song came back to his senses: "Yes, let's go now?"

Fan Tingnian responded: "Yeah."

Ten minutes later, the two walked through a long corridor to the elevator, took the elevator to the first floor, and then walked through a long path to the back garden.

Chu Song understood why Fan Tingnian didn't want to go out. His place was too big. Fortunately, the restaurant was on the second floor, otherwise he would have to burn 200 calories just to have a meal.

The weather is nice today, cool and sunny, but not too hot, which is a good time to go out.

In this house, except Fan Tingnian, everyone else is a "modern person".

Chu Song had Sophie's WeChat. She lagged behind Fan Tingnian by two steps and lowered her head to send a message to Sophie behind him.

Chu Song: [I asked him, and he said he didn't have a cold, his throat didn't hurt, and his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs didn't hurt.]

Chu Song: [I also took his temperature, and he doesn't have a fever.]

First Song: [【Picture】]

Chu Song: [I suggested that he come down and take a walk.]

Chu Song: [We are taking a walk now.]

Sophie was probably busy, so she replied after two minutes: [Have you checked the temperature?]

Sophie: [Using a thermometer?]

Chu Song said cautiously: [No, I touched his forehead.]

Chu Song: [But it has his consent, is it okay?]

I don’t know if the person on the other end was busy, but he was silent for a while.

Sophie: [As long as he agrees.]

Fortunately, fortunately, Chu Song breathed a sigh of relief. After Sophie asked that question just now, she also felt that her rash physical contact with Fan Tingnian had offended him a little. He should be more careful in the future. After all, he is the boss.

After finishing the conversation with Sophie, Chu Song sent her another emoticon package before putting his phone away.

Just as she took two steps forward and caught up with the person in front, she heard the man ask her, "When will the kissing scene in that TV series you're watching be?"

"What?" Chu Song turned around and looked at him in surprise. How did he know?

Fan Tingnian noticed her surprised look and explained, "I did some online research last night and saw people saying that was the climax of the plot."

“.......” In Korean dramas, kissing scenes are of course the climax of the plot.

"Aren't the climax and turning points the most interesting parts?" Fan Tingnian asked again.

“Yes, that’s right…” Chu Song didn’t know how to explain. Audiences like watching Korean dramas because they like to see scenes where the male and female protagonists have intimate contact.

Fan Tingnian: "Well, then why are you looking at me with such an ugly expression?"

Chu Song took a breath and touched his face: "Really? It's not ugly, is it?"

"So which episode is it in?"

"Episode 8..."

"Well, then watch three episodes a day for the next two days. I want to see the climax and turning point."

"good......"

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Song Song: He is so handsome, and he insisted on watching the kissing scene with me [helpless]