Quick Transmigration: The host is abducting the Lord God again

Chapter 40 Sick Xian, the tone seems to be acting like a baby

Undoubtedly, the group with the greatest reaction from the audience.

The thunderous applause never fell.

It is precisely the original intention of the program group to elevate a talent show to a performance with practical significance and bring positive energy to the audience.

"Jiang Xian!!"

"First!!"

There were almost cheers from the audience.

After Jiang Xian finished the performance, the staff on the side were unfastening the Wia seat belt. At this moment, he was a little vain and dizzy.

"Okay." The staff member said from one side.

Only Jiang Xian's clothes were wet, and the reason why he chose black was because he wanted to enter the water. If he wore white, it would be equivalent to letting all the audience see everything.

Since I promised Teacher Wen to be more conservative, I naturally have to be obedient.

Otherwise, Teacher Wen may come up with some way to make Ah Xian helpless.

Jiang Xian took the towel and wiped it twice, "Okay, thank you."

Later, there will be comments from tutors and senior media people, which need to be recorded by the group on stage.

Jiang Xian was about to go to the center of the stage from behind the scenes, when suddenly there was a person behind him, who directly took Jiang Xian's hand and pulled him down.

"Brother Jiang?"

"Eh? What's the matter?"

The brothers in the same group were also taken aback.

Qin Ze quickly came out to explain, "Ah, well, Mr. Jiang is not feeling well, go see a doctor first, and the recording will continue."

"is it serious?"

"It should be fine, don't worry."

"Okay then, let's go first."

I had to let my brothers carry the banner.

because……

Jiang Xian was kidnapped by Mr. Wen.

"Mr. Wen, it's not over yet." The sick Jiang Xian's tone was a little soft, sounding like she was being coquettish.

As soon as Wen Chiyuan's hand touched Jiang Xian, he felt the icy body temperature, "Don't hold back when you feel uncomfortable, and don't even change your clothes?"

"Just—" It was almost over.

Jiang Xian still wanted to persevere, but as soon as he said a word, Wen Chiyuan stopped and looked back at him.

"Do you want me to carry you back?"

Jiang Xian said nothing, and was led away obediently.

Hugging and hugging in public, no, it's not very good, is it?

Wen Chiyuan took Jiang Xian's hand back to the hotel almost without hesitation.

I also met some staff members along the way, but they only dared to eat this kind of melon in silence. After all, they signed a confidentiality agreement, and it was impossible to disclose it to the outside world.

After entering the elevator, Jiang Xian found an opportunity to explain to Wen Chiyuan, "I fell into the water and practiced a lot, and I have a fever."

Teacher Wen's face didn't look very good.

Jiang Xian simply leaned his head on Wen Chiyuan's shoulder, "Teacher Wen...is uncomfortable..."

Even the sick Ah Xian's voice is soft.

It sounded like something inside had caved in.

Wen Chiyuan's tone was a little displeased, "Do you still know it's uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xian is used to knowing Wen Chiyuan's heart.

After all, the seductive charm technique exists for Wen Chiyuan.

Jiang Xian rubbed his forehead on Wen Chiyuan's shoulder twice, "It's already so miserable, Mr. Wen doesn't feel bad, why are you still attacking me?"

Wen Chiyuan has always had nothing to do with him. Hearing these words, his tone was also mixed with some helplessness, "When did you get angry?"

"People have a fever, insist on going on stage and fall into the water, even if their clothes are wet..."

boo——

Jiang Xian raised his head directly and kissed Wen Chiyuan's left cheek.

"The idea given by Mr. Wen must be completed today no matter what. Jump to Mr. Wen."

"Okay, I know I'm wrong, don't be fierce."

Wen Chiyuan was really tempered by Jiang Xian.

After chatting for so long, I found out that the elevator did not follow the floor.

Just when Wen Chiyuan was about to press the floor button, Jiang Xian dragged his voice, "Go back to the 19th floor and change clothes."

Wen Chiyuan pressed it without hesitation, and then said, "I have it there."

The height and figure are almost the same, so they can wear each other's clothes.

Jiang Xian saw that Wen Chiyuan's attitude was a bit tough, so he didn't insist anymore, and followed him to the presidential suite.

Getting dizzy.

I don't know what virus Mr. Wen has.

Originally, Jiang Xian thought he could hold on until the instructor finished speaking, but in the end he just followed Teacher Wen for a few steps, and now he is dizzy and unable to stand still.

Most of the strength was almost on Wen Chiyuan's arm.

Finally got to the room with difficulty.

"Mr. Wen, hello." The doctor was already waiting in the room.

"Well, wait a minute." After Wen Chiyuan finished speaking, he took Jiang Xian into the bedroom.

Jiang Xian fell directly on the big bed in the bedroom, "Mr. Wen, I'm so dizzy..."

The thousand-year-old fox had a fever for the first time.

I've never felt what it's like to have a fever and be sick before.

This time it can be said that the memory is still fresh, I am so dizzy, I feel that the world is turned upside down.

Wen Chiyuan found an unworn casual suit from the closet, and when he turned around to hand it to Jiang Xian, he was already lying on the pillow.

"Change your clothes and let the doctor check it."

"Huh? What did you say?" Wen Chiyuan didn't hear clearly, so he walked to the side and bent over to get closer.

Jiang Xian's tone was a little confused, "I have no strength, Teacher Wen help me..."

Speeches are useless.

It seems really uncomfortable.

There was no smile on Wen Chiyuan's face all the time. Seeing Jiang Xian's appearance, he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the house a lot.

Then he brought a clean towel and took off the clothes tag.

"Face me and sit down."

He was half lying on the bed, unable to take off his clothes.

Wen Chiyuan sighed lowly, resigned to his fate and went to serve this little ancestor.

Helping him up, he found the buttons of his shirt and unbuttoned them one by one.

His whole body was cold, but the temperature on his forehead was hot.

Wen Chiyuan also didn't have the slightest idea of ​​being charming, he just wanted to go to the doctor for examination as soon as possible.

Wen Chiyuan's voice was a little low, "Move forward."

Jiang Xian cooperated and leaned forward, lying directly on Wen Chiyuan's shoulder, with his hand still holding Teacher Wen's waist.

It's like asking for a hug.

Wen Chiyuan helped Jiang Xian take off his shirt, and brought a clean towel to wipe it briefly.

Even if Jiang Xian was confused, he still did not forget to tease Wen Chiyuan, "How is your figure?"

Wen Chiyuan said softly, "Huh?"

Jiang Xian closed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Ask Mr. Wen, how am I in shape?"

Wen Chiyuan's hand holding the towel was a little stunned, "If you are sick, just rest obediently and don't ask these questions."

However, Jiang Xian seemed not to give up until he got the answer, and without knowing where the strength came from, he directly hugged Wen Chiyuan's neck.

The two looked at each other, almost close at hand.

His face was flushed with fever, and his eyes were a little blurred.

But he can still easily touch Wen Chiyuan's heart.

Jiang Xian looked at him, and for the first time talked to Wen Chiyuan with a little grievance, "I am a patient, how can Mr. Wen bully a patient?"

Looks really burnt out.

Wen Chiyuan held his arm and wanted to pull him away, but Jiang Xian didn't have the strength to change clothes, but he had the strength to hold Wen Chiyuan and not let go?

"If you keep flirting, I don't mind making Ah Xian's illness worse."

"Does Ah Xian agree?"

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