"I have a headache and don't want to move," Zhong Jitong said lazily.”
"Then you can continue to feel uncomfortable."
Wan Lele rejected him very clearly. Zhong Jitong had nothing to do with her, so why would she serve this guy? Wan Lele was annoyed when she saw him waiting to be served.
She had been busy for so long, and it was fine if she didn't say thank you, but she was actually looking at her so warily. Good intentions really didn't get rewarded!
"Then I'll call my mother to take care of me. You can go back and rest first.”
Zhong Jitong said with some disappointment. Wan Lele wasn't the only one who could bring out their mother. He could do it too because he knew Wan Lele wouldn't let her come over in the middle of the night.
Wan Lele gritted her teeth." I'll wipe it for you. I'll wipe it for you, alright?"”
Rich people were so willful. What could she do?
Wan Lele angrily pulled down Zhong Jitong's pants. They had already been in close contact, so what was wrong with wiping?
He wiped Zhong Jitong seriously, but the big BOSS was still lying down.
"Zhong Jitong, put on your pants, don't catch a cold again.”Wan Lele treated Zhong Jitong as if she was trying to trick Wan Hanyang, and Zhong Jitong also cooperated and pretended to be a willful child.
Zhong Jitong glanced at his hand."I just had an IV drip, so I don't want to move my hand.”
Wan Lele cursed Zhong Jitong a few times in her heart, but she still had to accept her fate and put on the pajama pants for Zhong Jitong. She could go to sleep after she finished changing. She was so sleepy.
However, Zhong Jitong, who had just woken up, was in good spirits. Since his legs were tight, he wouldn't let Wan Lele dress him properly.
Helpless, Wan Lele could only jump onto the bed.
But the result was still the same. Zhong Jitong's jealousy made Wan Lele spend all her effort to only lift his pants up to his thigh, and then no matter what, he couldn't get it up.
"Raise your butt, I'm putting pants on you!”
Wan Lele slapped Zhong Jitong's butt, but she realized that she had made a mistake.
At this moment, she was taking care of Zhong Jitong as Wan Lele, but Zhong Jitong was Zhong Jitong. She secretly glanced at Zhong Jitong, but he didn't seem to have any special reaction other than surprise.
Perhaps he had just woken up from his coma and his mind was still a little muddled.
Wan Lele was a little distracted. Suddenly, her hand seemed to touch something hard. She looked carefully and it was actually Zhong Jitong's part!
This was awkward…
"I knew you had bad intentions. You've been exposed.”
Zhong Jitong put a hand behind his head, his face serious.
Wan Lele retracted her hand. She was willing to take care of the pants that she had lifted halfway.
"Exposed what? I just accidentally touched you!”
If he didn't want to wear it, it wasn't her fault even if she wanted to molest him.
"Your hand has exposed your thoughts.”Zhong Jitong looked at a certain part of his body and then at Wan Lele's hand that had just made a mistake.
"Who's willing to molest you?"
Wan Lele glanced at Zhong Jitong with disdain. If she wasn't young then, why would she do that to Zhong Jitong?
Zhong Jitong pointed at Wan Lele." Of course it's you. There's nothing on my body that you haven't touched, not even my toes."”
Wan Lele was furious. She couldn't do any harm to Zhong Jitong by kneeling on the bed, so she changed her position. She put one foot on her waist and the other on her butt, and both legs exerted force at the same time…
"Bang…"
Wan Lele blinked her eyes. What just happened?
Why did Zhong Jitong disappear?
Zhong Jitong, who had fallen from the bed, sat up. He didn't want to believe what had just happened, but now he was really sitting on the ground.
He was actually glared at by a woman and fell to the ground!
The floor was covered with a thick carpet, so it didn't hurt at all, but where was he going to put his face?
What Wan Lele saw was a half-naked man sitting on the ground with his pajama pants on. His gaze was quite lethal, but because of his funny look, Wan Lele couldn't help but laugh.
"Zhong Jitong, why are you so weak now?”
Wan Lele laughed at Zhong Jitong. How could he be so funny? She had only kicked lightly, and the man had actually fallen to the ground!
In the bedroom, only Wan Lele's laughter could be heard.
Wan Lele finally stopped. Zhong Jitong still maintained his original posture, and Wan Lele's smile froze on her face.
He was angry, angry again.
Therefore, it was impossible for Doctor Du to not make him angry.
"Hey, you still have a cold. Hurry up and lie on the bed.”Wan Lele said seriously. She was already sick, so she must not get even sicker. She did not want to continue serving this old man without sleeping at night.
Zhong Jitong lay back on the bed and then went silent.
Wan Lele pursed her lips and gently pushed Zhong Jitong's leg.
"Are you feeling unwell again? Should I call Doctor Du over to take a look at you again?”
Zhong Jitong turned his back to Wan Lele.
He was feeling very awkward at the moment, so he didn't want to say a word.
Wan Lele touched Zhong Jitong's head. It was still a little hot, but there should be no problem.
"The water is on the bedside table. Drink some water if you're thirsty and go to bed early. I'm going upstairs to sleep.”
After saying that, Wan Lele tiptoed out.
It was indeed wrong to kick the sick Zhong Jitong to the ground.
Lying on her bed, Wan Lele couldn't fall asleep. Zhong Jitong hadn't eaten dinner yesterday, so he only ate a little at noon because he wasn't feeling well.
Wan Lele began to feel frustrated as she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
It was almost six o'clock when Wan Lele took out her phone. She got up, washed up, and went into the kitchen.
Who asked Zhong Jitong to be sick? She would reluctantly take care of him.
She cooked millet porridge and a few light dishes, but Wan Lele didn't plan to send them down herself. Zhong Jitong must still be angry at this moment, and that guy would definitely have a bad expression if she went.
Wan Hanyang woke up punctually at seven o'clock. He had just finished washing up when Wan Lele had already noticed him.
"Yang Yang, the fire-breathing dragon is sick. Bring him breakfast. By the way, eat with him. After eating, make sure he takes his medicine.”
Wan Lele handed the thermos that she had prepared to Wan Hanyang.
"What's wrong, Uncle Ji?" Wan Hanyang was a little surprised.”
The first thing he thought of was the bucket of ice water he had poured on him. It seemed that he had gone too far.
Wan Lele rubbed Wan Hanyang's head. She wasn't going to hide this from her son either.
"He caught a cold. Yesterday, he went to the western suburbs and was exposed to the cold wind all afternoon, so his cold became serious.”
Wan Hanyang nodded gloomily, feeling a little guilty.
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