Mommy, look at Daddy kneeling again

Feng Liyan walked over, leaned over and pulled the woman's hand out of the quilt.

He tucked up the quilt for his daughter, and then sat down by the bed, looking down at the woman's sleeping face carefully.

As she got closer, she realized that she was not sleeping peacefully, her brows were slightly frowned, and her breathing was a little short, as if she was having a nightmare.

Feng Liyan frowned, and just raised his hand to brush away the hair on Nuan Nuan's face, but the woman seemed to be startled suddenly, and she opened her lips suddenly and let out a cry of surprise.

"do not want!"

Accompanied by this panicked exclamation, Nuan Nuan also sat up and woke up completely.

There was a black shadow in front of her eyes, so frightened that she almost cried out again, and subconsciously waved her hands towards the shadow.

Feng Liyan grabbed her hand, and stretched out his other hand to press the woman's soft lips.

"It's me, boo."

Nuan Nuan completely recovered, panted twice, and looked at Feng Liyan.

"When did you come back..."

Feng Liyan didn't answer, got up and pulled her up, took her by the hand and walked to the bedroom.

Nuan Nuan stared at his back, looking up and down, he was wearing pajamas, and there were creases on the silk pajamas.

He has a lot of minor problems, his pajamas are always changed after being worn, and the servants will wash, iron and hang up the changed pajamas immediately.

Looking at the creases on the back of the clothes, it's obvious that he didn't just come back from the outside. Could it be that he actually had a fight with her this morning and didn't slam the door and leave, but stayed at home the whole time?
Nuannuan thought about it, and gently leaned forward to get closer, and moved his little nose twice, wanting to smell if there was any disinfectant from the hospital on his body.

Who knew that Feng Liyan in front of him seemed to have eyes on his back, and suddenly turned around to stare at her without warning, grabbing Wen Nuan, who stretched out his neck.

Nuannuan raised her hand, covered the back of her neck, moved her neck pretendingly, and muttered.

"It seems that I just fell asleep on my side, and my cervical spine was twisted."

Feng Liyan's eyes were heavy, staring at her embarrassing and contrived acting, he suddenly raised his hand, pulled her hand away with his big palm, and placed it on the back of her neck.

His palm is very hot, and it is also very big. The whole thing is ironed on it, and the touch has a strong sense of intrusion. It is warm and suffocating.

Before she could react, Feng Liyan pressed hard, and Nuan Nuan fell into his arms uncontrollably, his small face was firmly pressed against the chest by the back of his neck.

"Don't you want to smell the smell of a wild woman? Smell it well."

Warm and warm, "..."

Everything was seen through by him, and she felt a little hot. Thinking of the sarcastic remarks of the two before, she felt so inexplicable and awkward now.

But between young couples, it's probably like this. When they are angry and impulsive, they draw their knives at each other, wishing to cut off a piece of each other's flesh, so that he will not know how much his heart hurts until he hurts.

In a blink of an eye, he felt regretful and sad, as long as the other party was willing to give him a look as a step, he would immediately break his defense and jump down the steps by himself.

"Have you been home?"

Nuannuan raised her head slightly and asked him.

Feng Liyan reached out, took her hand and placed it on his forehead, "Where can I go if I've been on an IV drip all afternoon?"

The tentacles are also hot, and she felt his palms were hot just now, but he was always full of yang energy and body heat, so she didn't think much about it.

At this moment, she realized belatedly that he was clearly having a fever.

"What's the matter? Didn't you get no drips after you were discharged from the hospital, and just cooperate with taking medicine? Why did you have a fever again? Did you do something again? Also, since you still have a fever, you can't sleep well and are still shaking around what!"

Nuannuan frowned, anxious and worried, and nagging, she helped Feng Liyan into the bedroom, let him lie on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

Feng Liyan looked at her, and when she was about to get up after pulling the quilt for him, he grabbed her.

"Just had a nightmare? What nightmare?"

Nuannuan raised her eyes to look at him, and the eyes of the two were entangled in a very close distance.

Nuannuan hummed, "I dreamed that Chu Tiantian drugged you, and you were dirty by her."

Feng Liyan, "??"

His face darkened almost instantly, and he stared at her with indescribable eyes.

"Are you kidding me?"

Nuan Nuan laughed, and opened the bedside table to find an ear thermometer.

She turned her head and glanced at him coolly, "I'm just about to put seriousness on my face. I'm worthless and have a psychological shadow on her. You don't even know what a competent boyfriend is?"

Feng Liyan was a little speechless, sighed softly, and raised his hand to fiddle with her long hair that fell down her face.

"Didn't I not go to the hospital again?"

"If you don't go today, go tomorrow, what's the use?"

"No, in order to make my girlfriend happy, I won't go there anymore."

Nuannuan was about to take his temperature with an ear thermometer, but she stopped suddenly when she heard this. When she looked at him in astonishment, a clear smile appeared in her eyes.

"Didn't you say I threatened you, do you hate being threatened the most?"

Feng Liyan looked a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly and said: "But I don't want to have a cold war with my girlfriend just after falling in love, and I don't want the girlfriend I just got to fly away like this."

Nuan Nuan's nose suddenly felt a little sore, she blinked, leaned closer, and hugged the man's neck.

She rubbed her forehead against his somewhat warm forehead, and then said in a low voice after a while.

"Can we all do this in the future?"

"what?"

Feng Liyan didn't understand, raised his eyebrows, stepped back slightly, and looked at him warmly.

"Don't quarrel overnight."

Feng Liyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled pamperingly, and rubbed her hair.

"Ah."

"Then hook me up." Nuannuan childishly stretched out her hand and hooked her little finger.

Feng Liyan followed her amusedly, and stretched out his hand to hook her twice, and then took advantage of the situation to interlock his fingers with her, and suddenly said dissatisfied.

"This time I didn't quarrel overnight because Mr. Feng is generous and tolerant, and he doesn't care about Ms. Wen. Poor Mr. Feng has a fever, and no one cares about being left aside when he is sick. Ms. Wen doesn't care if he disappears... ..."

He suddenly became arrogant, Nuan Nuan burst out laughing, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she kept nodding.

"Mmm, Ms. Wen likes to make trouble for no reason. Mr. Feng is right. Thanks to Mr. Feng's old age, prudence, general sense, wronging himself, doting on Ms. Wen, I hope Mr. Feng will continue to do so, and will continue to dote on her like this in the future."

Feng Liyan squinted his eyes, taking in the woman's sly smile, joy and sweetness.

He held her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Okay, spoil you to death."

Nuannuan leaned against his chest, listening to his magnetic voice undulate slightly with his chest, and said it casually, but it made her feel elated and sweet for a moment.

The corners of her lips raised and raised, and she lay in his arms for a moment sensually before she remembered to take his temperature with an ear thermometer.

Fortunately, it was only a low-grade fever, Nuannuan closed his ear thermometer and looked at him angrily.

"Why did the wound become inflamed again? Is it serious?"

Feng Liyan looked at her questioning face, feeling a little helpless, it seemed that he would have to strictly forbid her to touch alcohol in the future.

It's completely broken, and I don't even remember how I dragged him into the bathtub crying and fussing.

"It's probably because I'm in a bad mood, too sad, and my immunity is weakened, which leads to inflammation. It's not serious."

Nuannuan was a little speechless when she heard the words, she felt that he was talking nonsense, and was about to talk, when her cell phone rang twice, Nuannuan was afraid it was a matter of work, so she took it out to have a look.

It was a WeChat message, sent by Yun Huaiyuan.

[Sister Nuannuan, is it convenient to take the children to have dinner together tomorrow? 】