Yang Fan stood up and said with a smile: "It's just a chat, **What."

The three of them sat next to the dining table. Kris served a bowl of broth and served it to Jane Enmufang, saying, "Miss, I specially made the broth for you today. You can drink more while it's hot."

"Chris is right. Jane, you should eat more. Your body is too weak." Yang Fan also said.

"Do I know you very well? Do you want to take care of me?" Jian Enmufang said coldly, but reached out to take the broth and started drinking it slowly.

"You guys eat, I'm full." Jian Enmufang finished drinking the soup, took a few sips of the rice, said casually, and then turned around and went to the stairs.

"Look at how much the lady eats? I went upstairs to work again. How could my body stand it for a long time?" Chris said with great concern.

Yang Fan had a few bites of rice and said, "Chris, you can make some porridge tonight, and I will deliver it to the lady."

After hearing what Yang Fan said, Chris was very happy, nodded repeatedly, turned around and entered the kitchen and became busy.

After Yang Fan finished his meal, he went upstairs, but watched TV in the living room for a while.

Two hours later, Chris brought a bowl of porridge and said, "Mr. Yang Fan, I have cooked some porridge. Please bring it to the lady."

"Okay." Yang Fan brought the porridge up and got up to the door of Jian Enmufang's room on the second floor.

Bang bang bang bang.

"Jane, Chris made some porridge for you and asked me to bring it to you." Yang Fan knocked on the door gently and said to it, but he also answered in a while.

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, pushed open the door of the room and walked in slowly.

Yang Fan, this is not the first time he has entered Jian Enmufang's room. He has also come in when a robbery occurred before. In addition, this time he has sent Jian Enmufang a midnight snack. This is the third time he has entered this room.

The room is here.

The first thing that caught Yang Fan's eyes was the pink decoration in the room, and the pink decoration in the room was reflected in Yang Fan's eyes.

There was also a tall teddy bear on the bed and a bed sheet and quilt cover with cartoon patterns. Yang Fan had really discovered before that Jian Enmufang's boudoir was so girlish.

Jian Enmufang was sleeping on the table at this time, and seemed to be sleeping heavily, so he heard Yang Fan knocking on the door.

Yang Fan put the porridge on the table, pushed Jian En and Mu Fang, and said softly: "Jian En, you ate too little just now. Chris is afraid that you will be hungry, so he went to make some porridge for you.

Drink it while it's hot."

Jian Enmufang raised her head in dizzyness, looked at Yang Fan in front of you, frowned and said, "Who asked you to enter my room? I'm not hungry, please send the porridge back."

"How can that work? You eat so little supper, and your body can't stand it if you work for so long." Yang Fan said, and took away the documents on Jian Enmufang's table and pushed the porridge to hers.

In front of you.

"Take it away, my appetite." Jian Enmufang looked very weak at this time, and a strange redness appeared on her beautiful face.

"Why is your face so red?" Yang Fan frowned and placed the back of his hand on Jian Enmufang's forehead. He couldn't help but exclaim: "So hot? Are you having a fever? Why ** I said?"

"I'm fine. I've taken antipyretics just now." Jian En Mufang wanted to push Yang Fan away, but she just moved. In fact, she felt that she had no strength.

Yang Fan reached out and gently massaged Jian Enmufang's back. A warm breath came from his palm and spread to Jian Enmufang's body.

The breath was running in Jian Enmufang's body. It didn't take long. Jian Enmufang felt a very comfortable feeling coming from his body. Moreover, he even felt that he had healed a little, and his head was so painful just now.

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Yang Fan took back his hand and his face became very serious. He didn't expect that Jian Enmufang's health was so poor. Because he always had high-intensity work and the less physical exercise, the more sick he had today.

"This won't work. You are too ill and your body is too weak. You must go to the hospital now, otherwise you may be in danger of your life." Yang Fan's voice was heavy, and he did not give Jian Enmufang the chance to refuse.

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Jian Enmu Fang said angrily with a cold face: "Yang Fan, I know that I am sick. I won't go to the hospital. I still have a lot of work to do here. You can go out immediately."

"You're so good, you still have to work?" Yang Fan was speechless. He simply ignored Jian Enmufang's attitude, reached out to hold her hand, turned around and walked out the door.

"Yang Fan, let go and wait for me to take care of mine." Jian Enmufang struggled violently and said to the balcony.

"It's getting late, and you're already sick, what else do you want to do? Go to the hospital for a check-up now." Yang Fan glared at Jian Enmufang and found that she was still struggling, so he came straight to a princess hug and put it on

She picked her up and turned around and walked out the door.

"Yang Fan, I order you to let me go immediately." Jian Enmufang resisted violently, and her legs kicked Yang Fan's body desperately.

Yang Fan felt that Jian Enmufang was making too much trouble in his arms, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "It's like you still dare to make trouble."

"You, you dare to hit me?" Jian Enmufang's face turned red.

"If you make trouble like this, I will be really rude to you." Yang Fan's face became gloomy and he threatened to Jian En.

"You actually dare to hit me." Jian En Mufang was immediately scared by Yang Fan and dared not move. Her pretty face blushed, and tears of grievance were about to fall. She honestly hugged in Yang Fan's arms and didn't dare to say anything again

What's going on.

Seeing Jian En's aggrieved expression, Yang Fan felt ache for no reason, so he said softly: "Listen to me, don't make trouble anymore, we'll just go to the hospital for an injection."

But unexpectedly, after hearing Yang Fan's words, Jian En opened his mouth and bit Yang Fan's shoulder suddenly.

"Oh, why are you biting someone? Are you a dog?" Yang Fan couldn't help but scream, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would accidentally throw Jian En to the ground.

"I'll bite you, I'll be a dog. Do you dare to bite me?" Jian En said coldly to Yang Fan, looking like his little daughter acted coquettishly. This expression made Yang Fan become obsessed with him.

I never thought that the beauty of the iceberg actually looked like a little daughter.

"Aren't you afraid of getting an injection?" Yang Fan thought for a while and said to Jian Enmufang.

"I'm not afraid! I'm not a child." Jian En said stubbornly, but the expression on her face seemed very unnatural.

"If you really don't want to go to the hospital, I can do a little massage. The treatment results may not be worse than those in the hospital, and there is no need to get an injection." Yang Fan thought for a while and said to Jian En.

"Are you kidding me? You can actually cure your illness?" Jian En's face showed a suspicion. She really didn't believe that Yang Fan could cure her illness.

"Anyway, I know so little medical skills. Now I choose for you. You went to the hospital for injection and asked me to give you a massage." Yang Fan was a little angry, and he dared to doubt his methods. After all, he had learned this.

knowledge of.

"You are not lying to me, are you?" Jian En said skeptically. Although he was a little hesitant, he finally chose to believe Yang Fan. No matter what, as long as she is not allowed to go to the hospital, anything will be fine.

Yang Fan couldn't help but chuckled slightly. If he had just said massage to Jian En, she would definitely think she was going to take advantage of her, and of course she wouldn't agree.

Everyone who is sick is very repulsive to the hospital. Of course, Jian En is particularly afraid of getting an injection, so he naturally refuses to go to the hospital.

However, according to Yang Fan's performance just now, Jian En was more able to accept Yang Fan's current opinions. Of course, Yang Fan does know some massage techniques, and he can take this opportunity to take care of Jian En's body.

At this time, Yang Fan put Jane on her bed and said to her: "You go and change to a more relaxed and comfortable dress, I'll give you massage later."

"Why do you want to massage? Will it hurt?" Jian En frowned slightly and asked Yang Fan.

"Don't worry, you won't hurt, and you'll be satisfied. I'll think about the next time after doing this." Yang Fan said to Jian En with a smile on his face.

Jian En couldn't help but shook Yang Fan's eyes. What was going on? He was still talking nonsense there, which was simply too unreasonable.

"Haha, please change your clothes first. I'll wait for you outside the door. Just call me after you change it." Yang Fan saw Jian En's sad expression and hurried out of Jian En's room so that she could

Change your clothes as soon as possible.

Yang Fan ran the breath in his body in the corridor again, then returned to the room and took out a jade plate. This jade plate was bought when he went to the jewelry market before.

The jade slab shone brightly under the light. Yang Fan had learned a massage technique before. After seeing this jade slab, he felt that it could enhance the effect of massage. This time, Jian En was sick, so he thought of giving her a massage.

In order to regulate Jian En's body, only this method will not cause her to be repulsive, and using this jade plate will also have unexpected therapeutic effects.

When he returned to Jian En's door, it was surprisingly quiet inside. Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little worried. He knocked on the door and said, "Miss Jian En, are you okay? Are you ready?"

After a long time, Yang Fan was about to push the door and go in, but Jian En's timid voice came: "I'm ready, you... come in."

Yang Fan pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Jian Enmufang at first sight. He couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, with a light flashing in Ji's eyes.

At this moment, Jane Enmufang had already changed into a dress and she was wearing a sports vest.

"Miss Jian En, you are so beautiful." Yang Fan walked to Jian En's side and said sincerely.

After hearing Yang Fan's words, Jian En's face turned redder, which was simply a tease of her.

Thinking of this, Jian En was angry, and immediately reached out and twisted Yang Fan's waist hard.

"Oh, Jian En, you let go, it hurts me so much, otherwise I will fight back." The soft flesh on his waist was most afraid of the pain. Yang Fan screamed in pain. He really didn't expect that Jian En was the general manager,
Chapter completed!