C101 Dressed in His Clothes

"You're all wet. I'll take you home!"

Xiang Yanqing wiped the crystal off Su Yunwan's body and said softly.

Su Yunwan held Xiang Yanqing and shook her head desperately in his arms. "No, I do not want to go back."

If she went back, she would definitely be mocked by Xiang Jingcheng. She did not want to go back!

The rain was still dripping, but someone had already raised an umbrella for her. At this moment, she did not want to think about who was in her arms. She just wanted to stay in his arms.

Because this was a warmth she had never felt before.

Because Su Yunwan was extremely opposed to going back, Xiang Yanqing had no choice but to push her into the car and send her to his apartment.

Su Yunwan had always appeared chaotic in his arms, but her pair of white hands tightly grabbed his shirt collar, as if she was afraid that she would be thrown away at any time.

Xiang Yanqing could not help feeling pity and heartache in his heart. What exactly happened to make her become like this?

Even Xiang Yanqing did not notice that his brows had already knitted together, like a winding green dragon.

Xiang Yanqing placed Su Yunwan in the guest room, then reached out his hand to touch Su Yunwan's forehead. It was so hot that it was like a raging fire.

Xiang Yanqing wanted to carry Su Yunwan to the hospital, but Su Yunwan did not cooperate at all. Not only did she curl up with the blanket on the bed, but she also resisted Xiang Yanqing's touch.

Xiang Yanqing could not help holding his forehead. The person who stuck to him just now was not willing to let go, but now she actually despised him.

"Miss Su, you have a fever now. I want to take you to the hospital!"

Xiang Yanqing tried to be gentle and said. He knew Su Yunwan should still be awake.

Su Yunwan did not answer and continued to hide under the blanket. She buried her head in the blanket and wrapped herself tightly.

"Miss Su?"

Xiang Yanqing helplessly shouted again. Why was she usually not so stubborn?

She became so stubborn after getting sick?

"I don't want to go. I just want to sleep."

After a long time, Su Yunwan's muffled voice came from under the blanket.

"But you have a fever."

Xiang Yanqing's voice could not help but soften. Su Yunwan was still a patient, and a patient that made his heart ache.

This time Su Yunwan did not pay attention to Xiang Yanqing. Instead, she closed her eyes and began to sleep.

Xiang Yanqing felt helpless when he saw this, but he could not bear to drag Su Yunwan out. His gaze stayed on the figure on the bed for a while.

He sighed deeply and changed his clothes and went to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

Su Yunwan heard the steady footsteps gradually disappear by her ears, followed by the light sound of the door closing.

At this time, a pair of clear black and white eyes opened, emitting a crystal clear but lifeless look.

What entered their eyes was a rice white wall, simple but incomparably exquisite decorations. On the table were fashionable and expensive ornaments.

Su Yunwan got up from the bed at this time. Her feet lightly landed on the ground and she stepped on the soft carpet barefooted. She did not feel a trace of coldness.

Su Yunwan's entire body was drenched and the sticky feeling on her body made her feel very uncomfortable. She went out of the room and wanted to wash her body.

But there seemed to be no clothes that could be changed. Su Yunwan looked at her drenched clothes and sighed.

If her body was wet, she definitely would not be able to take it but she did not have any other clothes.

Su Yunwan opened the closet in the room and found that it was all men's shirts. There was no lady's shirt at all. But thinking about it, it made sense. It would be strange if Xiang Yanqing had women's clothing on his side!

Gritting her teeth, Su Yunwan pulled down a man's shirt. Xiang Yanqing should not blame her, right?

Su Yunwan took a hot bath in the bathroom and washed away the coldness in her body. Her head did not hurt that much anymore.

Xiang Yanqing's shirt on her body seemed a little long. When it reached her knees, her wet hair fell on the white shirt, leaving water stains.

Just as Su Yunwan used a towel to wipe her hair, the door was pushed open. Xiang Yanqing, who was wearing a mask, came in with a big bag of things in his hand.

He stared blankly at Su Yunwan, who was sitting on the sofa. His usually calm and smart mind suddenly short-circuited.

The black umbrella in Xiang Yanqing's right hand was still dripping water. It dripped on the white tiles, forming a small puddle of water.

"You're back!"

Su Yunwan was a little embarrassed and her hand stopped.

"Are you alright?"

Xiang Yanqing's eyes stopped on Su Yunwan for a while, especially the white shirt she was wearing. The shirt only reached her knees, and two long legs were exposed. Suddenly, there was a fire in his heart.

Su Yunwan felt that Xiang Yanqing's gaze had been on her. He held the towel tightly, and her pale face could not help but turn red.

"You don't have any women's clothes in your room, so I took your shirt to wear. You wouldn't mind, would you?"

"I'm fine. Are you alright?"

Xiang Yanqing also noticed that he was absent-minded.

"I'm fine. My head just hurts a little."

Before Su Yunwan could finish, she felt a chill on her forehead. It turned out that Xiang Yanqing's hand had touched her forehead.

Su Yunwan felt a little dizzy again. She did not know if it was because of her body or because Xiang Yanqing was close to her.

Her face and ears could not help but turn red.

"You are still having a fever! Do you want to see a doctor?"

Xiang Yanqing's warm hand did not leave immediately. Instead, it moved closer to Su Yunwan and asked gently.

Su Yunwan shook her head.

She especially did not like the smell of the disinfectant in the hospital. Moreover, the hospital always represented some bad things.

When she gave birth to Su Jingheng by herself, she encountered some unknown hardships in the hospital.

"Take the fever medicine! Then have a good sleep!"

Xiang Yanqing took out a box of medicine pills from the bag and went to get a cup of warm water. He handed it to Su Yunwan.

Su Yunwan lowered her head, took Xiang Yanqing's cup, and ate the fever medicine.

"Lawyer Xiang, I will have to trouble you again this time!"

Su Yunwan was a little embarrassed. After all, the last time she was sick, it was Xiang Yanqing who took care of her.

Logically speaking, they were just ordinary friends, but Xiang Yanqing helped her again and again, and it was always when she was at her most helpless.

"Why do I always meet you when you are sick?"

Xiang Yanqing smiled lightly, but it did not mean that he was mocking her.

Su Yunwan's face turned red again. She could feel that Xiang Yanqing did not make things difficult for her. Otherwise, he would not help her again and again.

Xiang Yanqing was indeed a very good man. The discussion with Bai Wei about Xiang Yanqing gradually flashed in her mind.

"I..."

Su Yunwan hesitated and did not know if she should say it out loud.

"When you want to say it, just say it. I just want you to feel better. There is no other meaning."

Xiang Yanqing explained with a smile.