Chapter 145 Are you okay?



Several people at the table stared at Si Ze as he drank without changing his expression, and they all swallowed a few times.

Yan Mo asked curiously, "What does it taste like? Is it delicious?"

Si Ze smacked his lips to savor the food, but didn't answer. Instead, he looked at the old man in the main seat and asked, "Grandpa, what is this?"

"It's just an ordinary tonic." The old man blinked his cloudy eyes and looked at Si Ze without blinking. With an ambiguous smile on his face, he asked tentatively: "Ze'er, do you feel anything after drinking it?"

"Feeling?" Si Ze frowned:

"How should I put it, it just tastes weird."

"Besides the strange taste, do you have any other feelings?" The old man stared at Si Ze eagerly for a long while, and asked urgently: "Like a feeling of heat in the body, a burning sensation, or a longing in the heart?"

When everyone heard the old man say this, their eyes all turned to him, even Si Ze looked at him in confusion.

Si Jiawei seemed to understand something from his father's expression, and turned to look at his wife Tang Ping.

Tang Ping looked back at her husband, her eyes full of helplessness, and complained in her heart. Then, she looked back at her eldest son with sympathy.

Yan Mo and Si Ze were both inexperienced and looked at the old man in confusion, not understanding what chain reactions would occur from taking supplements?

"Ahem," the old man said, his face flushed. He cleared his throat and waved his hand awkwardly, "Have you all finished eating? It's quite late, and my granddaughter-in-law is still injured. Let's all wash up and get some rest!"

Si Ze looked at the old man strangely and took Yan Mo out of the restaurant.

Looking at his son and daughter-in-law who walked out, Si Jiawei said to his father: "Dad, this is too obvious."

"If I don't explain it clearly, that brat won't understand." He glared at his son and said, "It's you as a father who doesn't care about it, and you let an old man like me worry about it."

Si Jiawei was speechless. Tang Ping pulled him and said to the old man, "Dad, let me help you walk."

"No need." The old man shook his head: "I can still move by myself, you two go and get busy." After that, he walked out of the restaurant with a cane and headed towards the back garden. From time to time, his eyes looked towards the north side of the second floor, which was Si Ze's room in the old house.

In the room.

Seeing that there was only a bed in the room, Yan Mo stopped moving and did not move.

She could feel her heart beating rapidly. She had slept with him many times, but she was always unconscious. But this time, she was extremely awake.

At this moment, she even wished she had some wine to get herself drunk so that she wouldn't be embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

This step, sooner or later, will have to be faced. Yan Mo took a deep breath and replied with a smile: "I'm fine."

"Momo, go wash up first!" Si Ze let go of her hand, looked at her who was pretending to be calm, and said with a smile.

How could he not know that her worries were unnecessary? He would not touch her until her injuries healed.

"Okay." Yan Mo obediently went into the bathroom.

Si Ze picked up the latest newspaper from the newspaper rack beside him, sat down on the sofa, read it with boredom, and waited quietly for his wife to come out.

Seeing no movement inside the house, the person peeking outside the door became uneasy and thought to himself, "This can't be! Could the medicine be fake? It's been so long, why is there no reaction at all?"

The person who was peeking was the old man. He didn't believe in evil, so he looked at Si Ze through the crack in the window, carefully observing his grandson's every move.

As time passed, Si Ze, who was sitting on the sofa, felt his body getting hotter and hotter, so he took off his tie and unbuttoned his collar.

But it didn't work, it seemed still very hot. Si Ze took off his coat and unbuttoned three buttons on the chest of his shirt. Only then did he feel better. He picked up the newspaper and started reading again.

Mr. Si, who was outside the room, had a flash of excitement in his eyes.

It's done, he said! How could his old comrade lie to him?

Another moment passed.

Si Ze's body temperature rose again, even hotter than before. Big beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his breathing became heavy.

His body reacted so badly that he lost interest in reading the newspaper. He put it down and unconsciously unbuttoned the only remaining button on his shirt.

When Yan Mo came out of the bathroom, he saw this tempting scene.

Lying on the sofa, his cheeks were slightly red, and the water that overflowed from drinking flowed from the corners of his mouth to his sexy chest. He was only wearing a thin black shirt with all the buttons open, revealing his powerful eight-pack abs, which was even more seductive in this vague way.

"Momo." Si Ze shouted hoarsely.

Yan Mo swallowed his saliva. Even his words were so sexy, it was really intoxicating.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

After a long time, Yan Mo came back to his senses. Looking at Si Ze who was obviously not feeling well, he came to his side and asked:

"Si Ze, are you okay?"

"Momo, I..." As Yan Mo approached, a refreshing fragrance suddenly entered Si Ze's nose. Si Ze's body was inexplicably hot and his movements became even more abnormal. Realizing his abnormality, Si Ze regained some rationality and hurriedly dodged Yan Mo's outstretched hand, and hurriedly said:

"It's okay, I'm fine. I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, he hurriedly fled into the bathroom.

He slammed the door shut and looked at himself in the mirror. Si Ze's heart trembled and he suddenly remembered the old man's strange words. He then understood that it was the problem of the bowl of soup. He didn't know what he had eaten.

Looking at Si Ze who was running away in panic, Yan Mo touched his nose and wondered what was going on.

I thought of his appearance and the high temperature of his skin when I touched it just now. He must have a high fever.

"Si Ze, remember not to wash with cold water." Yan Mo stood at the door of the bathroom and shouted loudly.

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