"Yan Yan, if you have time, go see Song Yuchen more often. I heard from Secretary Wang that he has a stomachache again."
Shi Yan was stunned. Secretary Wang was far away in Rongcheng. How did he know that Song Yuchen was sick?
Most likely, Song Yuchen told Wen Fang about this on purpose.
This scheming man.
Under Wen Fang's repeated urging, Shi Yan had no choice but to go to the door with two cans of yellow peaches.
She knocked on the door for a long time, and just when Shi Yan was about to turn around and leave, the door opened.
Song Yuchen frowned and stared at Shi Yan in front of him.
"What's up?"
His eyes fell on the can of yellow peaches in her hand, "Did mom ask you to come?"
Shi Yan frowned, but she still nodded.
They have divorced, and Song Yuchen calls her "Mom" in a very affectionate way.
"Come in."
Song Yuchen made way.
Shi Yan originally planned to leave after delivering the things, but then she thought of the two times Song Yuchen had taken care of her overnight.
Just consider it as returning a favor.
"No hot water?"
"No."
Song Yuchen frowned and looked back at her, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"There's brown sugar water."
Shi Yan's face suddenly turned red. So this is what he was talking about. Did he think she was having her period?
"No, no."
Although they are husband and wife, Shi Yan is still very shy every time this matter is mentioned.
"Warm."
Song Yuchen handed over a glass of water and Shi Yan said thank you.
She noticed that the backs of his hands and forehead were red from fever.
The suppressed red in his eyes was surging.
He leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Song Yuchen."
"Um."
"Are you okay?"
Song Yuchen remained silent. Shi Yan felt flustered and put down the water cup, stood up and walked over.
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