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Zhao Qianrou lay on the bed without even covering the quilt, and was blowing the air conditioner to relieve her hot body.

"No, no, it must be an illusion..."

With such random thoughts, Zhao Qianrou gradually fell asleep.

"Siyunměi         nǚ, are you going to film?"

Jiang Fei sat in the living room, holding bread in his mouth, milk in front of him, watching TV, and enjoying breakfast.

Wen Siyun was wearing a light blue casual outfit and a pair of sneakers that looked extremely sunny. She smiled at Jiang Fei and joked: "Of course, if you don't go to work, you can't buy bags and cosmetics. There is no man who raises me, so how about you raise me!"

Jiang Fei almost blurted out "Okay", but he glanced at Wen Siyun's bag on her shoulder. 1v. I saw this donkey brand at the Golden Dragon Shopping Center yesterday, and it costs at least tens of thousands of yuan. It seems that he can't afford it.

“Don’t you have some breakfast?”

"Don't eat anymore, lose weight."

After saying that, Wen Siyun opened the door and hurried to work.

After Wen Siyun left, Jiang Fei continued to watch TV, still wondering, why is it already ten o'clock? This little girl Zhao Qianrou hasn't gotten up yet, so she won't go to the company anymore?

If she is a gong, then her great career of making money will be delayed.

He wanted to run to Zhao Qianrou's room to take a look, but he thought about the embarrassment of accidentally breaking into her room yesterday, but he still gave up this idea.

Jiang Fei stayed in the living room like this. Two hours passed. It was lunch time, but Zhao Qianrou still didn't get up.

Bang bang bang bang!

"Qianrou, what's wrong with you? You haven't gotten up yet. I'm going home."

After knocking on the door for a long time, Zhao Qianrou still didn't open it. Jiang Fei was confused and turned the door handle and walked into the door.

As soon as he entered the door, a chill came and the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped a little. Then he saw a picture that made his blood gush.

Zhao Qianrou's body was lying on the bed, her smooth and beautiful back was exposed in front of Jiang Fei. Her legs were tightly clamped with the quilt, and her buttocks were half exposed and wrapped around the quilt.

"Is this girl here on you? " Jiang Fei slowly walked to the edge of the bed and looked at Zhao Qianrou's back and said.

“So hot… so cold…”

Zhao Qianrou muttered herself and Jiang Fei walked over and saw that her face was pale, her lips were a little purple, her forehead was sweating, her eyes were tightening, and her cherry mouth opened and closed.

He reached out and touched Zhao Qianrou's forehead. The hot temperature reached his hand and was shocked: "I'll go, this head can roast sweet potatoes."

Jiang Fei glanced at the air conditioner above. The temperature was 17 degrees and the cold wind was blowing in the room.

"No wonder it's hot and cold. It would be strange if you don't catch a cold if you don't catch a cold if you didn't have a cold. If it weren't for your death here, no one would know if you had a severe cold."

Jiang Fei took the air conditioner, turned off the air conditioner, and pulled up the quilt that Zhao Qianrou had tightly clamped.

"It's quite tight, these legs are really good!" Looking at those pairs, Jiang Fei had yy.

Bang!

"What are you thinking? Let's treat this girl first." Jiang Fei pulled it hard, covering the quilt on Zhao Qianrou's delicate body, then opened the window, and a ray of sunlight shone in.

After finishing all this, Jiang Fei went straight to the kitchen. Zhao Qianrou could not cook medicine jars and took a pot of cooking rice on the liquefied stove.

"Fortunately I bought enough medicinal materials to cure your small cold, no problem."

Jiang Fei waved his right hand, and a bunch of important things appeared on the stove, and then he was still in the pot, turning on the fire and boiling the medicine.

"This girl didn't eat anything, so she's making some porridge." Jiang Fei said.

Ginger, rice, dates...

Jiang Fei threw the ingredients into another pot again and steamed them quickly.

After getting the ingredients and medicinal herbs, Jiang Fei returned to Zhao Qianrou's room, holding a glass of warm water in his hand.

"Qianrou, get up and drink some water." He called Zhao Qianrou's name. After a while, Zhao Qianrou opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Fei expressionlessly.

"This girl won't be stupid, right?" Jiang Fei said to himself.

"You are stupid." Zhao Qianrou said in a hoarse voice with a shriveled lips.

"Drink some water."

Jiang Fei brought the water to her lips. Zhao Qianrou raised her hand gently and took a few sips hard before moistening the dry throat again.

After putting down the water cup, Jiang Fei said, "I want to apply an injection to you now, don't mind."

After saying that, he was about to pull the quilt wrapped in front of Zhao Qianrou.

Zhao Qianrou subconsciously retreated back and stared at Jiang Fei blankly, and found that there was no evil in his eyes, his eyes were sharp and a trace of translucent light. He hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Don't look at it if you are not polite, don't look at it if you are cured, and you will be watching it another day."

Zhao Qianrou's delicate body was presented to Jiang Fei, round and full, and she couldn't help but hold it, making him feel a little upset.

He quickly took out the silver needle, then pointed it at the acupoint, and stabbed it.

"ah……"

Zhao Qianrou gasped, and Jiang Fei almost stabbed the needle into her hand. Please, sister, this is the treatment, what's wrong with your voice?

Afterwards, Jiang Fei applied acupuncture points, including Hegu, Dazhui, Taiyang, Fengchi and other acupoints. After he got these things up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

With such a distance, it is really hard to stop Zhao Qianrou's beauty.

"It'll be fine in a while!" Jiang Fei sat beside the bed, looking at the time nervously. Zhao Qianrou had never seen Jiang Fei like this before, and she was confused.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Fei took out the silver needle and laid Zhao Qianrou on the bed.

"Thank you!" Zhao Qianrou showed her little head, her eyes were smiling, and her lips curled up.

Unexpectedly, this girl was quite polite. Could it be that the burning really made the man confused?

Jiang Fei smiled and said, "You, it's really time to find a man, otherwise no one will know about this illness."

The water waves flowed in Zhao Qianrou's eyes, and her thorough eyes stared at Jiang Fei, wanting to know what he was going to say next.

"Otherwise, no one knows when you die at home. If you die, what will happen to my money? I will be the chairman who has been the chairman for only one day." Jiang Fei said.

Zhao Qianrou closed her eyes and didn't want to talk to this guy anymore. She thought this guy would say something nice, but she didn't expect that it would still be like that, and the dog couldn't spit out ivory from her mouth.

"If you are sick, take a rest. I'll go and see if the medicine is cured." Jiang Fei touched Zhao Qianrou's forehead. After the acupuncture, the body temperature seemed to drop a lot. Just in case, he decided to let the girl take medicine.

"Come and drink some porridge." The next one said that there were two bowls, one with white and full grains, with a few leaves and lean meat porridge floating there, and the other bowl was a pitch black piece, and a bowl of black Chinese medicine soup was placed inside.
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