Chapter 639

Yan Hui stood suspiciously at the kitchen door, watching mingwan make vegetable porridge inside, thinking that if something was wrong, he would immediately go up to put out the fire.

Who knows, from beginning to end, Ming Wan is very skilled, and two bowls of vegetable porridge will be ready soon.

Yan Hui smiled and praised, "I didn't expect that your cooking has improved so much. It smells good."

Ming Wan was silent, and then said, "I'll do this one. The hot water still can't boil, and others can't make the taste. I have to try my best to do it myself. Although it's worse than what you do, I think it's also very good. Have a try."

There was obviously something else in this remark. Yan Hui thought of the way she looked at herself when she was drunk that day. For a moment, she was a little upset, so she didn't answer.

"Come and have a taste. I'm better than blue." Seeing that Yan Hui was still standing at the kitchen door, mingwan frowned and called him.

Yan Hui nodded with a light smile, "OK."

When they eat, they are very quiet, and their actions are surprisingly consistent, elegant and appropriate. If Wan Chuer sees it, he will guess whether mingwan specializes in learning from Yan.

After a mouthful of porridge, Yan Hui gave a slight meal, and then drank up a bowl of porridge slowly.

When mingwan also drank the last spoon of porridge and wiped his mouth, he smiled and asked, "is it very passable?"

Yan Hui smiled and nodded. The porridge was really like that.

Who knows, when he got up, he suddenly shook his head and felt a little dizzy.

"What's the matter with you?" Mingwan asked with concern.

Yan Hui shook his head. As a result, he fainted even more. His face turned red and his whole body felt hot and dry.

As soon as mingwan saw that his situation was more serious, he immediately stood up, turned around the table, grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you? Go to the hospital. "

Seeing Yan Hui's strange appearance, mingwan felt very afraid for fear that something might happen that she couldn't afford.

A gentle touch came from his arms, and a faint fragrance came from his breath. Yan Hui felt his head more dizzy and his body more hot and dry, which made him want to vent from the inside out.

"Go away!" Yan Hui tried to control his reason and pushed Ming Wan away.

Mingwan was pushed and staggered. He looked at Yan Hui in a daze. He didn't believe his rudeness. He pushed himself away so rudely!

"Brother Yan... What's the matter with you?" Mingwan asked sadly.

Yan Hui closed his eyes and wanted to concentrate, but there was such a soft voice in his ears that he wanted to get close to the sound source and catch something.

He gasped and asked, "did you put mutton and ginger in your porridge?"

Ah? Ming Wan was stunned. Although he didn't understand, he thought along with his words, nodded and said, "well, there are ginger juice and mutton, but no mutton."

I see. Yan Hui only said that it was bad. He had a secret place that was unknown to outsiders. When he ate mutton and ginger at the same time, his body would be allergic. This allergy was different from ordinary allergic manifestations. He would be dizzy and unconscious. At the same time, he would feel that his body was dry and hot and ready to pet.

He also occasionally learned about it when he was 18. He has been paying attention to it all these years. Unexpectedly, he fell into mingwan's hands.

"Come on, call Xiao Si and ask him to send me... Forget it, don't call him and don't tell anyone." Yan Hui said casually. He felt that this matter could not be publicized, so he pinched his arm again and staggered to his room.

Mingwan was puzzled, but seeing Yan Hui staggering and almost falling down, he hurried forward to help him, but Yan Hui pushed him away again.

"Don't touch me!"

Mingwan was hit by his actions and words. He felt embarrassed. Was he blaming himself? Blame her for hurting him?

Just now he asked about mutton and ginger. His appearance must have something to do with those two things, so she hurt him, but she didn't know.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry. I really don't know if I can help you now. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll try to do it. Let me take you to the hospital, please! " Mingwan pleaded, trying to make up for his mistakes.

Her voice and words were like opium to an addict. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, exchanged pain for a trace of clarity, and finally struggled to the door of the master bedroom.

"You stay away from me, don't do anything, don't tell anyone!" Then he entered the room, closed the door and isolated the anxious mingwan from the door.

Mingwan was very anxious. She didn't know what to do. She wanted to go over and knock on the door. Her fist raised and fell. Brother Yan said she didn't care and let her stay away.

She picked up her cell phone again and wanted to call Wan Chuer or her brother. The moment she pressed the phone, she remembered Yan Hui's saying that she couldn't tell anyone. For fear of harming him again, she had to turn off the phone, run to the door, put her ear on the door and listen carefully to the movement inside.

Unfortunately, the sound insulation effect is really good. After listening to it for a long time, she only heard a heavy sound in a trance. She doesn't know if he fell to the ground. His face is so red, and his skin burns badly when he just touched his arm. Does he have a fever? Mingwan rummaged around the room again, trying to find some pills or something, but he didn't find anything. He quickly poured a glass of water, put some ice, hurriedly took the water cup to the door, and stopped dangerously. He looked at the door and wondered whether to go in and send him a glass of water. After struggling and hesitating for a while, mingwan still summoned up his courage and thought that he would be beaten again in the big deal. He had to pour him a glass of water, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door. He knocked three times, then stopped and listened to him again. He still couldn't hear anything. The more she couldn't hear it, the more flustered and frightened she was. She finally pushed hard and the door opened. When I entered the room, I didn't see anyone. Instead, I saw the door of the bathroom half open, and the sound of water pouring came from the bathroom. Ah! Is he taking a bath? Mingwan hurriedly turned around, put the water cup on the cabinet in the room, and said nervously, "brother Yan, I poured you a glass of water. You might be better if you drink some water. I'll go out first. If you want to call me, I'll be outside. " Then he went out of the room and closed the door. After closing the door, she was relieved and had the strength to take a bath. It seemed that it should not be very serious. She thought again whether the fever was too serious, so brother Yan wanted to cool down with cold water? Thinking of this possibility, she immediately returned to her room, took her wallet and key, hurried out, and bought a pile of antipyretic medicine from nearby. Taking medicine is more effective than taking a cold bath! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.