Chapter 436

Wan Sihan stopped leaving. He didn't understand why beimengxi said this. He never underestimated her. In his eyes, although beimengxi was simple and lovely, he wasn't stupid.

"No, it's not," he explained, not wanting to be misunderstood by beimengxi.

"You don't think so, but your behavior is telling me what you really think of me." beimengxi can see that Wan Sihan doesn't know that she found his company every night, so he dares to comfort her and sweep away the demons for her. Then, if he knows that he will fulfill his promise and won't be close to her.

He is so wise, how can he never think about it? Why is there a big living man around her that has never been found?

It doesn't make sense, does it?

"Mengxi, in my heart, you are the best woman in the world." Wan Sihan couldn't understand why beimengxi questioned and looked at him, still reluctantly answered.

"Do you think I really don't know anything?" beimengxi said coldly.

Wan Sihan was startled and thought, did she mean that thing?

In the future, he can no longer secretly come here to hold her and give her warmth. How cruel it is to see that his only chance to contact beimengxi has been taken away.

"I will keep my promise and will not appear in front of you." obviously, Wan Sihan misunderstood what beimengxi wanted to express.

"Wan Sihan, you are a fool." Bei Mengxi roared disappointed.

I think Wan Sihan is very smart at ordinary times. How come she doesn't know when the key time comes. If she really wants to do him, why did she keep him just now.

"Don't get excited." Wan Sihan thought of the doctor's words. Beimengxi's emotional instability would affect the child in his belly. As expected, he still shouldn't come here and appear in front of her.

"Can I not be excited?" beimengxi was mad by Wan Sihan. Where did he want to go when he was ill?

Wan Sihan stood in place and felt the shadow of beimengxi gradually blurred in front of him. He tried to keep himself awake and said, "take care of your body for the children in your belly."

Beimengxi gave Wan Sihan a white look and really wanted to pry his head open to see what he was thinking. At the thought that he was caught in the rain last night, he was excusable. He managed to suppress his anger, walked over to hold him, lowered his voice and said, "didn't you find yourself infected with the wind and cold?"

Wan Sihan shook his head and slowly realized that beimengxi's strange behavior was because he was ill.

He pretended to be powerless and sat on the table. He replied, "no wonder he feels very heavy. The whole person is confused, like his soul out of his body."

"Wan Sihan, are you stupid? Why don't you hide when it's raining?" beimengxi's words of criticism revealed the slightest concern.

Wan Sihan looked at beimengxi with a giggle, held her hand excitedly and asked, "are you worried about me?"

Beimengxi was silent and didn't want Wan Sihan to see through her mind. He retorted, "I'm afraid you'll infect me."

Hearing this, Wan Sihan remembered that they had slept together all night. What if beimengxi was really ill? No, he had to find a doctor to show her. Thinking of him, he took up her little hand and said, "come with me."

"Where are you going?" beimengxi looked at Wan Sihan in surprise.

After his illness, his mode of thinking was abnormal and unpredictable.

"See the doctor." Wan Sihan couldn't wait to pull beimengxi to leave.

"I'm not ill, what doctor?" beimengxi was completely confused by Wan Sihan.

"It wouldn't be good to infect you with the cold," explained Wan Sihan.

Beimengxi was completely speechless. He pulled Wan Sihan back, made him sit on the stool and said to him seriously, "I think you are really ill. You slept all day. I asked the doctor to prescribe medicine for you. I'm fine."

She stretched out her hand to test the temperature on wansihan's forehead, and the fever subsided. The doctor said that she would recover after drinking the medicine, and she didn't worry.

"You're all right." Wan Sihan stood up and held beimengxi tightly in his arms.

He would feel guilty if he passed on the cold to her.

"Let go of me." beimengxi was held by Wan Sihan and was out of breath.

Feeling his excitement, he breathed a sigh of relief and congratulated her that she was safe and sound?

A warm current surged in her heart. In the case of physical discomfort, the first thing he thought of was not himself, but her safety, which made people cry.

Women would have been moved by the details of life.

Wan Sihan realized his excessive behavior and suddenly loosened beimengxi's body like an electric shock. He thought she hated her touch and didn't know how to lose.

"Hungry?" Bei Mengxi heated the porridge for WAN Sihan several times, but didn't put it into his mouth as he wanted.

"Mengxi, you don't need to take care of me. I'll be fine." Wan Sihan didn't want to see beimengxi hurt at all.

"Wan Sihan, I know best whether the Committee has wronged me. Tell me, do you want porridge?" Bei Mengxi doesn't want to explain more to Wan Sihan. He doesn't have a clear mind now. It's useless to say more.

"Drink," Wan Sihan blurted out.

Even if the poison was put in what beimengxi made, he would eat it without hesitation.

"Wait a minute." beimengxi returned to the kitchen, heated the porridge, carefully brought it to the room, put it on the table, and indicated with his eyes that he could eat.

Wan Sihan didn't expect beimengxi to be so kind to him. He didn't know how to describe the complex mood at this time.

Pick up the spoon, pass the warm porridge into your mouth and drink it slowly.

Like tasting the most delicious food in the world, he moves very slowly and enjoys it like that. This is the porridge that beimengxi is willing to cook, and he is reluctant to finish it.

Seeing the complicated expression on WAN Sihan's face, beimengxi hesitated and asked, "why, isn't it good to drink?"

"Very good." Wan Sihan hoped that he would not recover from the disease, so that he could be immersed in the tenderness she gave forever.

"Go to bed and have a good rest." beimengxi packed up the bowl and left the room.

Wan Sihan grabbed her arm, looked at Mengxi with praying eyes, and said, "I can't sleep without you."

His voice is very light, but every sentence touches Wan Sihan's heart. A place is melting quietly. She can't ignore the sadness in his eyes, leave without emotion, and leave him sick.

Beimengxi put the bowl back on the table, moved his hand down, held his palm and moved to the bedside, looked at the big bed in front of him and said, "lie down."

"No." Wan Sihan played his temper like a child.

"It seems that you don't want me to accompany you, so I'll go." said Bei Mengxi, taking back her hand and preparing to leave.

Hearing this, Wan Sihan lay on the bed the next second, sighing from his fast seat.

Beimengxi looked helplessly, took off her shoes and lay beside him with those eager eyes.

"Shall we be together well?" Wan Sihan felt that he could try again while he was ill. While beimengxi's attitude towards him had eased, he was fighting for himself once and for their happiness.