Yan Zhiqing's face darkened.
"We didn't!" Yan Zhiqing's face darkened as she tried to defend her innocence.
However, Fang Qiaohan nodded her head carelessly in a perfunctory manner.
"Okay." Fang Qiaohan nodded. "No matter whether you did or not, no one can see it, right? Even if the paparazzi were to follow you, they would only capture you coming out of Wei Wucai's room or Wei Wucai coming out of your room. "
"They wouldn't care what you did in the room. Even if you were playing Monopoly, they would think otherwise," Fang Qiaohan said.
"Anyway, you just have to be prepared. If you were really photographed, you have to admit it quickly. Don't clarify it. "
According to Fang Qiaohan, with Yan Zhiqing and Wei Wucai's passion, what was there to clarify?
It was only a matter of time before they got together.
Yan Zhiqing quickly retreated. "Got it. I'll go back first. Have a good rest."
"By the way, do you have enough flu medicine and other things?" Yan Zhiqing asked again.
"It's enough," Fang Qiaohan said. "You should go back and rest too."
Fang Qiaohan didn't need to ask if Yan Zhiqing's fever had gone down.
Seeing that Yan Zhiqing was so energetic and her face was rosy, she knew that her fever had gone down.
Besides, if she was still burning up, Wei Wucai wouldn't have let her out.
Fang Qiaohan was right.
With Yan Zhiqing's speed, how could she be Wei Wucai's match?
She said that she ran out when Wei Wucai wasn't paying attention, but actually, Wei Wucai let her go on purpose.
He didn't want to push her too hard, so when she ran out, he didn't chase after her immediately.
Wei Wucai was relieved that her fever had gone down and she was only left with the cold. That was why he let her go out like that.
Yan Zhiqing hurriedly took the room card and went back to the room.
After returning to the room, he took off Fang Qiaohan's down jacket, revealing her pajamas.
Previously, when she was in Wei Wucai's room, she did not have the chance to see how she looked in his pajamas.
Now that she was back in her room, Yan Zhiqing looked at herself in the mirror.
In the end, when he took a look, he was shocked.
She had never imagined that she would look like this while wearing Wei Wucai pajamas.
It was clearly not exposed and was covered very tightly.
But looking at it, it gave off a kind of sexiness.
She looked like she was wearing her boyfriend's pajamas after being intimate with him. It was an indescribable intimacy, but it also gave people a lot of room for imagination.
When she was in Wei Wucai's room, she didn't know that she was like this.
But Wei Wucai knew.
That night, he looked at her like this.
And he wasn't just looking at her.
She even lay in his arms.
Her loose clothes must have become messy when she unconsciously rolled in his arms as she slept soundly in his arms.
At that time, she didn't know how much was exposed.
Now that she was dressed neatly, she looked seductive.
Not to mention how unsightly she looked after rubbing against Wei Wucai's arms with her clothes disheveled.
Yan Zhiqing tugged at the corner of her clothes and blushed.
She didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror again.
She hurriedly went to find her pajamas, took off Wei Wucai's pajamas, and changed into her own.
Then, she picked up Wei Wucai's pajamas.
Now, the pajamas were dry.
But in fact, before she went to the hospital yesterday afternoon, she had worn his pajamas to sleep. She sweated a lot and the pajamas were soaked.
But when she came back, the pajamas were dry again.
And because she had a fever, Wei Wucai didn't allow her to take a shower.
She didn't change out of her pajamas either.
At this moment, Yan Zhiqing thought about how she had worn this pajamas in Wei Wucai's arms. She wondered if he had smelled any sweat at that time.
Yan Zhiqing thought about it and hurriedly lowered her head to smell it.
In the end, after smelling it for a long time, she didn't smell anything unpleasant.
The fresh smell of clothes that had just been washed was gone. What was left was the smell of her body.
It was a very light fragrance that wasn't obvious. There wasn't any sweat smell.
Yan Zhiqing frowned. She wondered if her sense of smell was affected because of her cold.
But Yan Zhiqing didn't dare to imagine herself in Wei Wucai's arms covered in sweat.
She hurriedly called room service to send the pajamas to the laundry.
Because Wei Wucai wasn't watching over her, Yan Zhiqing hurriedly went to take a shower.
But because of the cold, she still felt a little cold.
So she just washed her body and hurriedly came out.
Yan Zhiqing was sweating earlier. Although her body was already dry, she still felt uncomfortable all over. She felt dirty all over.
Now that she was clean, she felt comfortable.
Unfortunately, it was rare that she could rest today.
In the end, because of Wei Wucai, she couldn't fall asleep now. Her heart was very uneasy.
After taking a shower, Yan Zhiqing climbed into bed comfortably.
At this time, she had the time to swipe open her phone screen to take a look.
I saw it first.
Then, she saw that Wei Wucai had sent her a message.
Just half an hour ago.
Yan Zhiqing came out of Wei Wucai's room and went to Fang Qiaohan's room.
This took a lot of time. After she came back, she took another shower.
A long time passed.
Yan Zhiqing didn't notice when she came out of Wei Wucai's room.
She clicked on Wei Wucai's message and looked at it. She didn't feel good.
Wei Wucai said, "You didn't meet anyone in the corridor just now, did you? Otherwise, you would be misunderstood. "
He said the same thing as Fang Qiaohan.
But why did Yan Zhiqing feel that Wei Wucai's words were full of conspiracy?
It was different from Fang Qiaohan's simple worry.
It was as if Wei Wucai wanted her to be discovered.
Yan Zhiqing was so angry that she didn't want to reply to him. She threw her phone aside and wanted to sleep.
She didn't want to think about anything and put Wei Wucai's matter aside for the time being.
But Wei Wucai didn't intend to let her off so easily.
Yan Zhiqing lay on the bed with her eyes closed. She tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.
She heard it again.
Yan Zhiqing didn't want to read it, but she was afraid that it was a message from the crew.
In the end, she clicked on it and saw that it was a message from Wei Wucai again.
She put the phone screen down, not wanting to read Wei Wucai's message.
She picked up the pillow next to her and buried her face in it.
Then the phone kept quiet and there were no more messages.
But even so, Yan Zhiqing's mind kept turning over and over. It was still Wei Wucai and she couldn't calm down.
Yan Zhiqing reached out to touch her lips again.
She didn't care when she was talking to Fang Qiaohan just now.
But now, she remembered the feeling of being kissed by Wei Wucai again.
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Yan Zhiqing was shocked.
She didn't know who it was at this time.
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