Something big happened! The villain boss ran out of the book

Jiang Wanyu felt a little sore all over after lying there for too long. She carefully removed the hand that was around her waist and climbed up from Gu Ci Yan.

Maybe she was not very peaceful when she slept.

The hem of Gu Ci Yan's loose short-sleeved shirt had been pushed up at some point, revealing half of his waist with distinct abdominal muscles. Following the ambiguous lines downwards, one could even see the edge of his black underwear.

Jiang Wanyu pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with excitement. She lifted Gu Ciyan's left and right hands up and placed them casually on both sides of her head.

It is hard not to have evil thoughts when someone sleeps unconsciously and is at the mercy of others.

Jiang Wanyu picked up her phone, took a picture of the beautiful scene, and set it as the screensaver with trembling hands.

When she looked up from her phone, she met a pair of deep black eyes. Gu Ciyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his voice a little hoarse, "Taking a secret photo of me?"

"You're awake!" Jiang Wanyu put down his phone and laughed guiltily.

“Hmm…” Gu Ci Yan responded weakly. He lay there for a while but still didn’t struggle to get up. He felt a little sleepy before going to bed, and his head was still feeling dizzy.

A cold little hand touched his forehead. Gu Ci Yan couldn't help but sigh, half-closed his eyes, and rubbed it unconsciously.

"It's so hot!" No wonder she was woken up by the heat, Gu Ci Yan was burning like a furnace.

The day before yesterday, I turned on the air conditioner at 10 degrees in the office, and showered myself from head to toe with cold water, and wore that soaked shirt for the whole afternoon...

Even an iron man can’t bear it. It would be strange if Gu Ci Yan didn’t have a fever.

It took a lot of effort to carry Gu Ci Yan to the bed.

Jiang Wanyu sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the thermometer in his hand.

38.1c, a bit of a fever.

Jiang Wanyu sighed softly, frowned, and pressed her hand against his forehead again, with some worry in her eyes, "How about going to the hospital?"

"Don't go."

It's just a fever, there's no need to go to the hospital.

"Let's go to the hospital." Jiang Wanyu was about to help the person up from the bed. He exerted force in his hands and threw himself directly on Gu Ciyan.

"What are you doing? You still have a fever." Jiang Wanyu blinked, and in the blink of an eye, she was pulled into someone's arms. She simply reached out to hug Gu Ciyan and spoke helplessly.

"I feel so uncomfortable." Gu Ciyan lifted the quilt and easily wrapped the man together with himself. The fragrance, softness and warmth were in his arms, but his hands were not very calm. He accurately pinched Jiang Wanyu's soft flesh here and there, "I want my wife to hug me."

[Just hug me, why are you pinching me? It’s so itchy~]

[Why is Gu Ciyan like this when he is sick? He actually becomes whining and acting like a spoiled child. Was he always like this when he was sick before? ]

"Don't pinch my ticklish spot~" Jiang Wanyu had no strength to resist and couldn't avoid Gu Ciyan's hand at all. Soon her body softened, her eyes were moist and she pushed him away with a whine, "If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital."

"No." Gu Ciyan turned over and instantly pressed Jiang Wanyu under him. Because he was running a fever, there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and sexy, "Wanwan."

[You can’t think about doing that when you have a fever… You’ll die suddenly in bed…]

"What?" Jiang Wanyu's ears turned red and she pushed his head, "Don't infect me."

[How come this person is still so strong even though he is sick? I can't even push him away. ]

"How heartless." Gu Ciyan raised his hand to rub her red earlobe, "You just said you liked me yesterday."

"Well...anyway, I did what I should have done yesterday. I've already taken advantage of you." Jiang Wanyu's dark eyes turned, with some cunning in them.

And then want to just walk away?

"Want to run away after eating? You have to be responsible for me." Holding the back of Jiang Wanyu's neck, he replaced his hands with his mouth, biting it with dissatisfaction and gently rubbing it.

"I heard it gets hotter when you have a fever, do you want to try it?"

[Be moderate! Be moderate! It’s not completely dark yet! Gu Ciyan, you’re still running a fever! ]

"Still not." Jiang Wanyu couldn't help but imagine it, and a tingling sensation came over her, and her face turned red.

She crawled out of Gu Ciyan's arms timidly, pretending to be calm as she walked out, stumbling over her words, "I, I'll go cook something for you..."

After saying that, she suddenly remembered that she didn't know how to do anything. She paused and turned to look at him. "Why don't I order takeout? What do you want to eat?"

Is it okay after dark?

"I want to eat..." Gu Ci Yan paused here, his eyes dark and he looked at her meaningfully, staring straight at her, which made people think of something bad.

"No!" Jiang Wanyu looked at him with misty eyes.

"I just want to eat the noodles you cooked. Is that not okay?" After Jiang Wanyu imagined it in her mind, Gu Ci Yan spoke slowly. His low and hoarse voice was filled with grievance, and his black eyes were clearly full of evil intentions.

"...Okay." Jiang Wanyu closed the door expressionlessly.

This man Gu Ci Yan is really becoming more and more hateful and mean.

Jiang Wanyu ran to the kitchen and spent forty minutes before he managed to cook two bowls of noodles with bland soup.

He fried a bunch of burnt eggs, and finally picked out one that was not burnt and put it into Gu Ciyan's bowl.

I picked one that was less mushy, removed the mushy part and threw it into my bowl.

Jiang Wanyu planned to eat these fried eggs which looked barely edible when he came out later.

Otherwise it would be such a waste...

Jiang Wanyu entered the room carrying two bowls of noodles.

Although Gu Ci Yan didn't look very well, he ate his meal very calmly.

It even gave Jiang Wanyu the illusion that the noodles she made were delicious.

If she didn't eat it herself.

[I clearly didn’t mix up the salt and sugar this time, and I didn’t put in too much, so why is it still so unpalatable? I can’t explain how unpalatable it is…]

Jiang Wanyu felt that the only thing she could do in her life was to cook instant noodles.

After the meal, Gu Ci Yan's temperature was taken again.

37.6c, it's coming down a bit.

Jiang Wanyu went to the kitchen to clean up. There was a dishwasher at home, so she didn't have to do anything.

When I entered the room after taking a shower, I found Gu Ci Yan leaning on the bed with his cell phone, looking at something.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you take a good rest?" Jiang Wanyu just opened her mouth when she saw Gu Ci Yan quickly operating his hands for a few times, turning off his phone and throwing it aside. His earlobe was suspiciously red.

?

[This reaction... What are you looking at that is not allowed to be seen by others? ]

"Nothing." Gu Ciyan quickly regained his composure, "It's a document Zhou Xun sent me."

Some study documents.

Zhou Xun, who crawled out of bed to find adult study documents for the president, fell into deep thought again.

Is this really the president he knows?

The president has become perverted.

[Is this true? Something is wrong.]

Jiang Wanyu stared at him suspiciously, but couldn't see any clues.

"Wife, I'm sweating so much and I feel so uncomfortable." By the time Jiang Wanyu turned around, Gu Ci Yan had already stripped her naked.