Chapter 487

Ye ChuChu nodded, picked up an Ziyan and walked into the room together.

As soon as he went in, ye ChuChu thought of his child and turned to an Ziyan and asked, "where are Dabao and Xiaobao? Are you awake? "

She looked at the time, it was already more than seven in the evening, how long to leave, the child should have woken up.

An Ziyan patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't worry, your brother and sister are back. If you want to see the child, you can take it to your parents. They said that they will take care of her these two days, and then you can pick it up."

Ye ChuChu put down his heart and looked up at an Ziyan. Then he found that his face appeared abnormal red. She was in a hurry and reached for it. The temperature of his forehead surprised her. It was so hot!

"Ziyan, you have a fever!" She said anxiously.

An Ziyan couldn't help but smile. He raised his hand and stroked his slightly heavy head. With a light smile, he said to ye ChuChu, "it's OK. It's just a low fever."

"It's OK. You don't see how bad your face is. You know you have a fever. Why don't you come in and wait for me? You're still out in the rain..." ye ChuChu says a series of things, but he thinks that if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have been out in the rain for so long. After all, he still blames her.

An Ziyan knew that she was guilty when she saw her expression. She rubbed the top of her hair and said gently, "it's OK. It's just a low fever. I'll take some cold medicine later."

Ye ChuChu had no choice but to raise his eyes to see that his clothes were still dripping with water. He hastened him to say, "then go up and take a bath. If you don't change your wet clothes, you should have a bad cold!"

An Ziyan nodded with a smile, "I know. You too. Go to take a bath. Your clothes are all wet. Don't catch a cold later."

Ye ChuChu in the end is worried about him, one hand pushed his back to go upstairs, while should say: "OK, I know, I'm not a child."

They went into their respective rooms. Anziyan really went to take a bath, and his discomfort was relieved by soaking himself in warm hot water. He just closed his eyes and lay on his face in the bathtub with a bad look.

I saw his pretty eyebrows tightly frowning, thin lips also tightly pursed, for a long time low called Ye ChuChu's name.

"ChuChu..." his voice was full of confusion, helplessness and reluctance. At this time, his heart was also full of five flavors.

Let go or be selfish?

After returning to her room, ye ChuChu did not go to take a bath. Instead, she changed her clothes and went downstairs again. It was late. The time for dinner had already passed, but she knew that an Ziyan must have eaten nothing.

She simply cooked some porridge. When the porridge was ready, she put it in a bowl. Then she turned and went to the living room to find out the cold medicine, poured a cup of warm water and took it upstairs.

When she went into an Ziyan's room, he had not finished washing. She knocked on the bathroom door anxiously and asked, "Ziyan, haven't you finished washing yet?"

An Ziyan, lying in the bathtub with her eyes closed, was awakened by her voice. She stroked her forehead and said, "well, come out now."

Ye ChuChu was relieved. "Well, hurry up. I took the cold medicine. Hurry up."

It was not until she heard her footsteps leave that an Ziyan got up from the bathtub, wiped her body with a bath towel, put on her clothes, and took a deep breath when she grasped the door handle with her fingers. After calming down, she opened the door and went out.