Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 902 I want to be the king (13)

"Let's call the flight attendant."

As Qianqiu said, he withdrew his hand and planned to press the call button.

Wen Nianhua was taken aback for a moment, feeling the cold palm withdraw from his forehead, and subconsciously reached out to grab it.

By the time he reacted, he had already caught the opponent.

He said, "I don't really want to bother people..."

"You have a fever." Qianqiu said, shaking off his hand, and tried the temperature of his forehead again, "If the fever continues, you may go directly to the hospital."

"No, I'll be fine after I sleep." He said again.

Qian Qiu said: "Let's take some medicine."

"do you have?"

"No."

"Then I won't eat it." He said.

Qianqiu: "..."

She couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder from the very beginning, the little brother was a little weird, it turned out to be a high fever.

During high fever, the brain is abnormal.

It is also understandable that he is abnormal, even if he is willful, he must choose to forgive.

Qian Qiu didn't intend to continue to entangle with him about whether to take medicine or not, and chose to call directly.

After all, he is also a professional player.

Wen Nianhua's hand speed was faster than hers, and he raised his hand to protect the button with his palm, just not to let Qianqiu touch it.

Qian Qiu stared at him for a while, and he also stared at Qian Qiu, showing no intention of backing down.

"You like to torment yourself so much?" Qianqiu frowned, with a slightly displeased tone.

If the little brother makes a fuss, she won't care too much about it.

Now he is going to be a fool, why is he still willful?
"My friends don't care about mine," he said.

"I'm not your friend."

"Then why do you care about me?" He asked again.

Qianqiu was speechless.

He paused, pursed his lips slightly as if he was also thinking, and finally opened his thin lips lightly, and said:
"unless……"

"Unless?" Qianqiu almost guessed something.

Wen Nianhua wanted to speak but stopped, stopped talking but wanted to.

At last.

"Forget it." He let go of his hand and retracted into the blanket again.

"I am going to sleep good night."

At the most critical moment, he was inexplicably discouraged.

Qianqiu watched him wrap himself in the blanket and said:
"You should sleep with your head exposed."

Wen Nianhua didn't answer her.

Qian Qiu said again: "Little brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Did I call the flight attendant?"

Qianqiu said a few words one after another.

Wen Nianhua ignored her.

If it wasn't for him still rolling under the blanket, Qian Qiu would have thought he had passed out.

The little brother is really skinny.

At last.

Qian Qiu said lightly: "Little brother, add a WeChat?"

The voice just fell.

Immediately a hand stretched out from under the blanket.

White and slender fingers are holding a mobile phone.

The screen was turned on, and on it was a QR code pattern that had been prepared a long time ago.

Yes.

It seems that the little brother in this plane is very powerful.

It's not enough to describe him as a werewolf, probably at the level of wolf extermination.

It is possible to use mobile phones by connecting to the dedicated wifi of the aircraft.

However, there is a catch.

Internet speed is very slow, extremely slow.

Qianqiu scanned for a while, but couldn't wait for a long time for the page to add friends to load.

Wen Nianhua also guessed.

His hand was withdrawn from Qianqiu's face and under the blanket.

after awhile.

He stretched out his hand again, and the phone screen had switched to the address book to add contacts.

With a blank expression on his face, Qianqiu took his mobile phone and began to save his number, then stuffed it back.

Wen Nianhua put the phone back.

After a while, it stretched out again.

This time, there is no mobile phone, it seems that he is waiting for Qianqiu to pass his mobile phone to him to save the number.

(End of this chapter)