Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 277: The Domineering Brother Is Too Clingy 16

I even set the alarm clock to prepare a clean breakfast for my brother the next morning.

In the same big house, one person slept carefree and carefree after answering the questions in his heart.

One of them wished that the wind would cool his body, which was already soaked to the point of being bald, even more, and it would be best if he could have a fever.

In fact, there were other things he wanted to do more. For example, Miaomiao should not have locked the door of a room.

He even had evil thoughts in his mind countless times when he was lying in bed, thinking that he could get up in the middle of the night, go to Miaomiao's bed, and kiss his sleeping little princess.

However, he quickly restrained himself and gave up the idea because it was too stupid.

Nowadays, young girls are night owls, and the sound of opening and closing doors may wake up a girl who lives alone.

If he really kissed her this time and Miaomiao woke up, what awaited him would be never seeing his beloved girl again...

That would be a truly tragic ending.

Of course, there is also a very minor reason, that is, his morality is so low that it is almost invisible...

After the cold wave hit, the next morning when Miaomiao woke up, she found that it was raining heavily outside. She opened the window and the cold wind blew, making Miaomiao sneeze unconsciously.

It's only a little after seven o'clock, but as an excellent boss, it seems that it's about time to get up.

Miaomiao yawned and was about to go to the kitchen to make breakfast for her brother when her cell phone rang again.

"Good morning, young lady, I will arrive at your house in about ten minutes.

I brought breakfast and a change of clothes for my boss."

Assistant Qian is dedicated to his duties, and his voice still sounds sincere and honest.

"Okay, I'm already up. Just knock on the door later."

Miaomiao put down her phone and felt shamefully happy. Not making breakfast saved her some trouble.

After her brother went out today, she cleaned the house and also asked Meng Ke to go shopping in the afternoon.

She has been a loner since she was a child, with only one best friend. Although she has some friends, they all fell in love after college.

Only she and Meng Ke are still happy single dogs, and they have time to get together and complain.

Miaomiao walked to her brother's door and knocked, but no sound came from the room.

So, she knocked a few more times, just like she did last night.

In the room, Yan Cang looked at himself in the mirror again. Although his nose was slightly red and his eyes were a little watery, it did not affect his normal handsomeness.

In fact, his body was still strong today, and he lay back in bed at a speed that was not expected for a patient.

He coughed lightly and spoke a little louder.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked."

Miaomiao was about to leave when she heard her brother's hoarse voice and cough. She quickly opened the door and walked in.

The curtains in the room were drawn, making it look a little dim, and faint coughing sounds could be heard from inside the room.

Miaomiao first opened the curtains and looked at the bed in the room. Yan Cang was sitting on the bed with a sick look on his face.

The chest of the pajamas was still wide open, and because he didn't care, a large area of chest muscles was exposed, looking extremely sexy...

"Cough, cough, cough."

Yan Cang supported his forehead with one hand. Unlike his usual serious attire, this look really changed his image and even made him look more down-to-earth.

Just like when he used Fu Tao’s embarrassing stories to get close to Miaomiao.

"Brother, do you have a cold?"

Miaomiao looked at Yan Cang with half of his chest muscles exposed and shouldn't have gone forward. But when she thought about the embarrassing things Meng Ke told her last night about how she was controlled by her brother, she felt that this idea was a little wrong.

So, he walked up and touched Yan Cang's forehead.

He let go as soon as he touched her, allowing Yan Cang to feel just a little tenderness before taking it away again.

The tentacles were burning hot. Obviously, it was not just a cold, but a fever.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Miaomiao pursed her lips and walked out first.

"Wait a minute, I'll go open the door first. Assistant Qian should be here soon. I'll call Uncle Zhao and ask him to come over."

After seeing Miaomiao walk out, Yan Cang's mouth corner showed a slight smile.

What happened afterwards was more logical.

Uncle Zhao, the family doctor, examined Yan Cang and found that he had a fever and cold caused by the wind, so he gave this domineering boss an IV drip directly at Miaomiao's home.

Meanwhile, Assistant Qian continued to report on Yan Cang's work for the day. The company had just moved back to China, and it was golden season, so Yan Cang didn't have much time off to use.

Miaomiao sat aside eating dumplings, feeling a little out of place in the scene.

However, after Assistant Qian finished reporting on his work, he looked at her nervously, which made Miaomiao confused.

"Young lady, it looks like I need you to take care of the boss a little more today."

Miaomiao was a little puzzled by Special Assistant Qian's request, but after seeing Yan Cang's inexplicably fragile expression due to his cold, she felt that the "why" on her lips became a little difficult to say.

She had heard her brother say before that when he was sick abroad and had no one to take care of him, he sometimes just relied on drinking more water to get through it, and only took medicine when he really couldn't bear it anymore.

The sicker he was, the more he missed them. Miaomiao still remembered that she made a promise with some heartache that she would never let her brother be alone when he was sick in the future.

Obviously, what he had just said came back to haunt him.

"no problem."

These are the only three words I can say, Miaomiao sighed in her heart.

"Thank you Miaomiao."

Yan Cang had no intention of being polite to Miaomiao, but his expression was somewhat apologetic.

Doctor Zhao left only after Yan Cang finished the infusion.

Before leaving, Yan Cang reminded Doctor Zhao not to tell his parents about his illness to avoid worrying them.

But until he walked out of the elevator, Lao Zhao was still a little confused.

Isn't it just a fever and a cold? Yan Cang's physical fitness is good, and he doesn't need an IV at all.

Even a young and middle-aged man who could be full of energy after taking a few pills, how could he become paralyzed just because of a fever and a cold?

Also, the way he looks at Miaomiao...

Doctor Zhao felt as if he knew something extraordinary, but he also felt that he must be overthinking it.

As he thought about this, the chill seeped into his body little by little, causing him to shiver unconsciously. Since they had a confidentiality agreement, he pretended to know nothing.

So, that night, Yan Cang naturally did not go back to the old house to rest on the grounds that he was busy with work.

Cangzhen's heart, which had been somewhat relieved before, was inexplicably brought up again.

Because when she called Miaomiao, Miaomiao paused for a moment and told her that Yan Cang was at her place and had a cold and fever because he was exposed to the cold wind.

By the way, my eldest brother will still be staying at my place tonight. I’m afraid of infecting my parents and making them worry, so I didn’t tell them about his cold.

Cang Zhen felt weird when he heard this.

Finally, after sitting restlessly at home for half an hour, I couldn't stand the inexplicable torment in my heart anymore and went to Miaomiao's residence...