"What's the matter, do you have a cold?"

The man looked at Wen Shang with a worried face. His eyebrows were tightly frowned together. The action in his hand was very fast. He directly grabbed the quilt on the bed, and then without saying a word, wrapped Wen Shang in it like a zongzi.

"No... I'm fine..."

Wen Shang wanted to say that he was nothing at all, but looking at Lu Chen's nervous face, she just said what she said and was stifled by herself.

"Woman, don't be disobedient!"

The expression on Lu Chen's face suddenly became serious, and there was a trace of fierce color in his eyes.

This reminds Wen Shang that when she was a child, her "Uncle" always stood up when she was weak and needed to be taken care of.

Sometimes, she is a bit naughty, especially when she likes to make fun of him. But as soon as he is serious, she immediately calms down.

"Sit down for me! I'll get the medicine. "

"No..."

Before Wen has time to say some words of refusal, Lu Chen's back has already disappeared at the door of the room.

This man really said that wind is rain!

However, when Lu Chen was there just now, Wen Shang didn't feel it. As soon as he left, Wen Shang really felt dizzy, and his whole body didn't feel strong. The feeling of weakness in his limbs seemed to spread all over his body in an instant.

It must be in the evening, she sat on the chair in the garden for a long time, and the wind at night is always so cool, coupled with the already low mood of Wen Shang, the psychological influence of physiology, resistance will become worse.

So, she should be suffering from the cold.

"Xiao Shang..."

After a while, Lu Chen's voice came from the door.

Wen Shang, who was covered with only a small head, also raised his little face from the quilt.

"You..."

When the scene in front of Wen Shang's eyes, her voice also choked up.

Standing at the door of the man, at this time is ten thousand care, hands holding a small bowl, carefully from the door position gradually toward Wen Shang came over.

"I boiled some ginger water for you to drive away the cold. I drank it while it was hot."

Lu Chen went to the bedside, put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, and then stretched his arms. He gently supported Wen Shang on the bed.

"This is... You made it?"

Very clever lying on the bed of Wen Shang, staring at a pair of big eyes, with a pair of incredible expression looking at Lu Chen asked.

After all, she has lived with the man in front of her for more than ten years. In my memory, Lu Chen has always been a man who never touches anything related to the kitchen!

This time, how could

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Maybe Wen Shang's facial expression is too surprised. The man's sword eyebrow is picked, and the tone of his voice shows the man's dissatisfaction at the moment.

"Ah, that... It's not, it's just that I didn't expect you, Mr. Lu, to do such a heavy job."

If it wasn't for her facial expression, Wen Shang's words were not very popular, even sarcastic. However, her small face, half exposed outside the quilt, betrayed her completely.

"Well... My wife is not feeling well. Naturally, as a husband, I should try my best to take care of her. Come on, open your mouth!"

A simple word, Wen Shang's heart but inexplicably flashed a trace of warmth.

Looking at Lu Chen holding a small bowl and a spoon in his hand, in such a moment, every move of the man sitting in front of him was deeply reflected in Wen Shang's mind.

"Open your mouth, what are you doing? It's getting cold. "

But that warm current hasn't warmed Wen Shang's whole body yet. Lu Chen's fierce appearance made Wen Shang's smile stiff.

"I'll... I'll do it myself."

Wen Shang, who has been assassinated, is a little upset in his heart. But in front of Lu Chen, sometimes she seems to become a little counsellor. At last, she only dares to mumble her little mouth and complain in a low voice.

"Woman..."

Before Wen Shang was timid enough to take his little hand out of the quilt, the man in front of him, with a sullen look on his face, clenched his lips and spat out these two words.

"Ah... Open your mouth!"

The man tolerated his own temperament and finally said it in a low voice.

This time, under the deterrence of Lu Chen's eyes, Wen Shang did not resist any more. Holding his head high, he drank the bowl of ginger soup carefully.

"Take the medicine!"

After the two words were dropped, Wen Shang had to do it. At last, Lu Chen went downstairs with a bowl and spoon.

Once again, looking at Lu Chen's tall figure disappearing at the door, Wen Shang immediately felt that his eyelids were already fighting, and a sense of sleepiness suddenly swept her whole body.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning comes in through the white window screen in front of the large French window, the whole room lights up immediately.

The whole room decoration, are simple and generous white tone, white bed, a small person tightly shrunk into a ball.

"Ah... Ah owe..."

This sneeze completely awakened Wen Shang, who was still a little sleepy.

"Did he sleep here last night?"

Looking at the empty position, Wen Shang murmured to himself.

Reach out to touch that already empty position, but found that there is still a certain temperature, is the temperature of his body.

Wen did not know whether it was her own illusion, but when she saw some of the collapsed bedside, she was convinced of this idea.

Lying on the bed, Wen Shang turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall, only to find that it was already half past eight!

"My God! How could I sleep so dead today? I'm late now. Didn't my alarm clock go off? "

At this moment, Wen Shang felt as if she was in a hurry. She never thought that she would sleep so hard.

You know, the studio has just recovered. She, the leader of the studio, is late because of sleeping in here. How can she set an example for the employees? Wen Shang really can't forgive his mistake this time.

Anxious Wen Shang wants to jump out of bed immediately, and then quickly tidy up himself and go straight to the company.

However, when she wanted to support her body to sit up from the bed, she suddenly found that her arm didn't even have the strength to lift up, let alone want to support her whole body.

"Ah..."

Wen Shang, who didn't want to give up like this, still insisted on giving herself another chance. However, when she just got up a little, she fell back to bed.

"It's just cold and cold. How could it be so serious this time?"

Everyone has a cold, but this time the severity of the symptoms, but far beyond Wen Shang's own expectations.

Wen is still feeble in the self doubt, stretched out his right hand and put it in front of his forehead, to feel the temperature from his body.

"It's like... It's a little hot."

Feel the palm of the hand passed over that some amazing burning feeling, Wen Shang himself are a little stunned.

It is reasonable to say that last night, after drinking the ginger soup cooked by Lu Chen, taking the medicine, and then having a sleep, the situation should be much better. What's the matter now?

"Dong Dong..."

Just at this time, there was a knock at the door of the room.

"Come in... Come in."

Wen Shang feels that his situation is getting more and more serious. Even speaking seems to take a lot of effort.

"Xiao Shang, I don't think you got up, so I brought you some breakfast. Tuanzi has been saying that he wants to see his mother!"

It was Lu Mu who opened the door with breakfast in her hand. But when she saw Wen Shang lying on the bed with a red face, her smile froze immediately.

"Why... What's the matter, Xiao Shang? Is there something wrong with you? "

Almost trotting, Lu Mu immediately went to Wen Shang's side, looking at Wen Shang's bloodless lips, and his eyes lax, the whole person immediately followed some panic.

"It's OK, mom. I just have a cold."

Wen Shang, who is still struggling, doesn't want to make Lu Mu worry too much, so he comforts her so that she doesn't have to worry.

"Oh, why is it so hot?"

But Wen Shang's words were not heard by Lu Mu at all. She felt the temperature from Wen Shang's forehead directly, and then exclaimed.

"No, no, I have to tell Chen Er to come back and take you to the hospital." She said she was going to get up.

"Come back? Has he already gone out? "

Although Wen Shang's body is a little uncomfortable now, his sharpness is still the same as before.

"Yes, I heard from my aunt that chen'er went back to work overtime in the early morning. Recently, there seems to be something wrong in the company. There are a lot of things waiting for chen'er to deal with."

Mother Lu almost didn't think much, so she answered directly.

"Well, it's hard too..."

But when she said that, Lu's mother couldn't help sighing, and she felt sorry for her son who worked hard for the company all day.