The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 1066 Gossip first sister (53)

   "The fever is so severe suddenly, do you want to go to the hospital?"

  Sang Jian supported him vigorously, and carried him to the sofa.

  He Qingfeng let her manipulate him, without saying a word.

  He has been upstairs for a while, and Sang Jian was still downstairs listening to what the program team had to say for a long time.

   Just for a while, he became like this.

  Even if you deliberately take a cold shower to catch yourself a cold, you won’t have a fever so quickly, right?

   She couldn't figure it out, and threw He Qingfeng on the sofa.

  I thought he would fall asleep honestly, but He Qingfeng's arm hugging his waist was tight, and he didn't seem to let go at all.

  Throwing him on the sofa, she was uncontrollably embraced by him.

  Sang Jian lay on top of him, whispering close to his ear, "You can't keep holding me like this, I have to go out and ask someone to find a doctor for you."

  He Qingfeng: "..."

  His arm holding Sang Jian loosened.

  Sang Jian got up from his arms, "Can you lie down for a while?"

  She explained that it didn't matter whether He Qingfeng could or could not, she turned around and was about to leave.

  The next second, her wrist was tightly grasped by a big hand.

   "Sang... Sang..."

  A hoarse and low voice came out of his mouth, with a tone that didn't belong to He Qingfeng.

  Simple two words, his tone is like a child who has just learned to speak, saying it word by word.

   Sounds weird.

  Sang Jian trembled all over, and froze in place, even his pupils flinched.

  What does he call himself?

   These two words have been called by many people before, but the first time I heard such a strange tone, it was from He Qingfeng who always called her Senior Sang.

  Is he still He Qingfeng?

   So what the **** happened? Actually... made him conscious?

  Sang Jian suddenly turned her head and looked at He Qingfeng. She squatted beside the sofa, holding his hand tightly with both hands, staring at him, "I'm here."

"How are you?"

   "Hot." He Qingfeng stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and uttered this word, still in that strange-sounding tone.

  Because of the fever, his handsome face was flushed, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of sluggishness at this moment, as if his brain had short-circuited.

  Sang Jian: "..."

The word    made her realize something.

   This guy couldn't have short-circuited his brain because he ate hot food, right?

  In the previous world, he would control himself and never eat too hot food.

  But just now...in order to compete with Tang Ge for food, he didn't hesitate to eat the freshly cooked dishes.

   And then it became like this?

   Remember a certain world, he seems to have said that if he eats too hot food, he will feel uncomfortable, and if it is serious, he will vomit and diarrhea and go to the hospital.

   She was negligent.

  Today was the first time I saw the aftereffects of eating hot food.

  But... the pain is the pain, why does she feel that the current He Qingfeng doesn't look like He Qingfeng.

  Sang Jian stared at him for a while, then suddenly leaned into his ear, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Quan Gu, is that you?"

  "He Qingfeng": "..."

   I don't know what to say, my mind goes blank, and I'm about to burn out.

  Seeing his silly expression, Sang Jian took a deep breath, stood up and prepared to find something for him to cool down.

   But as soon as she stood up, the other party seemed to have sensed her intentions, and tightly grasped her wrist, refusing to let her go.

  (end of this chapter)