[Net configuration] Wood color is not too late

Lin Weichi was silent, walked out of the elevator with the good virtue that silence is golden, saw Mu Fan's shoe cabinet as soon as he got out of the elevator, and silently spurned in his heart that all evil rich people have special elevators, and then Watching Mu Fan open the fingerprint lock.

The decoration of Mu Fan's house is completely different from his office, it is simple and modern.

The living room is based on black and white elements, interspersed with various cool colors, the floor is solid wood, covered with a beige carpet, and the white leather sofa is covered with a white velvet blanket, which looks easy to get dirty.

Standing next to the shoe cabinet, Lin Weichi watched Mu Fan bring out a pair of unused slippers for him, silently took off his shoes, put on the slippers and walked into Mu Fan's house.

As soon as Mu Fan entered, he took the remote control of the air conditioner and turned on the heater. Then he sat down casually, picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Any very unimportant guest.

As for the former or the latter, Lin Weichi was very narcissistic...he chose the latter who was not so easy to be slapped in the face.

Looking at the dust hanging on his body, he hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't sit on the spotless sofa covered with a white velvet blanket, but sat on a row of high stools in front of the modern bar counter.

The red wine held upside down on the wine rack shone red under the light, Lin Weichi counted them one by one, secretly calculating the price of these bottles of wine, and then clicked his tongue inwardly.

These few bottles of wine are worth half a year's salary... The life of a rich man is really bad!

Just as he was complaining, someone slapped Lin Weichi on the shoulder suddenly, and Lin Weichi's whole body was alerted, and he almost fell off the high stool.

Lin Weichi twisted his body and turned the high stool to the back. When he saw it, he was instantly stunned.

Mu Fan was wearing a beige V-neck sweater and was wiping his hair with a large towel.Water drops dripped down the ends of his hair, onto Mu Fan's face, and then rolled into the deep V-neck.

A strong sense of home is coming.

Mu Fan watched Lin Weichi stare blankly at himself, and pulled the dusty looking little guy off the high stool and pushed him into the bathroom.

"I don't have any suitable clothes for you here. This shirt is from my college days. It's a bit old. You can make do with it." Mu Fan hung the new towels and clothes behind the door and said.

"Uh... I want to take a bath too?" Lin Weichi was a little stunned.

"You don't have to wash it, just help me clean up my blanket and the things you sat on before I leave." Mu Fan said it as a matter of course.

Upon hearing this, Lin Weichi hurried into the bathroom.

Mu Fan watched the bathroom door being closed, and there was a crisp sound of locking. He smiled calmly, then walked to the study room and began to print something.

Lin Weichi hid in the bathroom, rushed for a while, then changed into Mu Fan's clothes and came out.

When Mu Fan was in college, Lin Weichi's skeleton had already grown. The loose clothes on Lin Weichi's body, against Lin Weichi's hair that became messy after washing with water, made Lin Weichi look like a thief. A child in adult clothes.

Lin Weichi put a big towel on his head, and heard the familiar sound of the printer working in the study, he didn't wear slippers, and stepped on the floor covered with plush carpet with bare feet, and walked into the study.

Mu Fan looked at Lin Weichi who came out of the shower, and took a deep breath.

Although basically every novel about abducting Xiaoshou has a story about Xiaoshou wearing Xiaogong's clothes and appearing dangling in front of Xiaogong, making Xiaogong beast / sexually aroused, but it really happened When it was on him, Mu Fan knew what it meant to be...

Do it yourself.

And this little guy doesn't even wear slippers!

Mu Fan endured the eager desire in his heart, and handed Lin Weichi a stack of printed paper that still smelled of ink.

"This is the setting of my new novel. You should read it first. I'll go take the medicine first." Mu Fan handed the paper to Lin Weichi, touched his forehead that was starting to feel hot, and knew that this was about to relapse again. , I have to take medicine quickly.

Lin Weichi took the manuscript excitedly, but when he heard Mu Fan's last words and Mu Fan's movement of touching his forehead, he became a little anxious.

"Do you really have a fever?!" It turned out that it wasn't the reason to trick myself here!

"Is it not possible or fake?" Mu Fan walked out of the study with some amusement when he heard it, took out the medicine box from a drawer of the storage shelf in the living room, and began to choose antipyretics.

Lin Weichi saw Mu Fan's actions, put down the manuscript in his hand, and ran over quickly.

"Don't take medicine, don't take medicine! These antipyretics can only take time to suppress the germs. And if you take too much, your immunity will decrease, so it's not complete!" Lin Weichi snatched the medicine from Mu Fan, and looked at it Looking at the name of the drug, he frowned.

"Although these medicines are useful, they are very bad for human immunity. You should take your temperature first. If you have a low-grade fever, drink more boiled water and drink Radix Banlangen a few times."

Lin Weichi took out a thermometer from the medicine box, shook it vigorously, and handed it to Mu Fan.

Looking at Lin Weichi's actions, Mu Fan couldn't stop smiling.

People who don't smile usually look better when they smile.Lin Weichi looked at Mu Fan's face with a gentle and indulgent smile, which was as gentle as a warm spring breeze, causing ripples in Lin Weichi's heart.

"What are you looking at?! Hurry up and take the temperature!!" Lin Weichi realized that he was in a daze when he saw Mu Fan, and quickly stuffed the thermometer into Mu Fan's arms, picked up the Banlangen and asked stiffly, "Is there Boiled water? I'll soak Banlangen for you."

"There is a water dispenser in the kitchen. Check to see if the red light for hot water is on? If it is on, the water is ready." Mu Fan picked up the thermometer in a good mood and put it under his armpit.

Upon hearing this, Lin Weichi took two packs of Banlangen and ran into the kitchen, not forgetting to put on slippers when passing by the bathroom.

Looking at Lin Weichi's back, Mu Fan smiled wider and wider.

Is this what it feels like to be cared about...it's not bad~

The reason why Mu Fan asked Lin Wei to come to his house late this time was that he had a fever and needed to be taken care of, but in fact, he didn't really take this excuse seriously in his heart--excuses are always excuses.But I didn't expect that in the current situation, Lin Wei was really late to take care of the feverish Mu Fan.

Mu Fan doesn't get sick often, and when he gets sick, there is a nanny to take care of him in the Mu family's mansion, so the lack of knowledge in this area is unsightly. Just last night, I checked the antipyretics on the Internet, and then went to the pharmacy in the community to buy them all at once.

It's strange that the fever that went away with great difficulty yesterday doesn't recur today.

As for Lin Weichi, he had no one to take care of him when he was sick since he was a child. In terms of taking care of himself, apart from not knowing how to cook, he is very experienced.What's more, Lin Weichi's physique is relatively weak, and he suffers from major and minor illnesses several times a year, taking care of others is a matter of ease.

As the party being taken care of, Mu Fan expressed his satisfaction.

Ten minutes later, while drinking a large glass of Banlangen, Mu Fan watched Lin Weichi frowning and looking at the thermometer. For the first time, he didn't know how to control the situation.

Lin Weichi was angry, there was no doubt about it.

"You are such an old man, and you are still the boss of a company. Why don't you even know how to take care of yourself? You have a fever of 38°7! This is no longer a low-grade fever. If you don't pay attention to taking medicine indiscriminately, 39° is no problem at all. !"

Lin Weichi brought the thermometer close to Mu Fan's eyes, and Mu Fan looked at the mercury column rising a bit high, without any power to defend himself.

Lin Weichi's nanny was full of aura, got up and went to the kitchen to fill another large cup of hot water and put it in front of Mu Fan.

"Drink the hot water after drinking Banlangen. You have a fever caused by cold, just sweat a lot. Also, you should also apply essential oils. The temples, eyebrows, and belly buttons are all cured by yourself. Put it on me!"

Throwing the essential oil found in a corner of the medicine box on Mu Fan, Lin Weichi turned and went into the study, picked up the stack of papers and began to read the setting of Mu Fan's new novel.

After Mu Fan drank the last sip of Banlangen, he felt his whole body was hot.

Holding the small bottle of Fengyoujing, Mu Fan unscrewed the cap happily.

The little guy has learned to care about and be nervous, is it still far from the day when he officially falls down?

After drinking cup after cup of hot water, coupled with the stimulation of essential oils, Mu Fan broke out in a sweat.Wipe it off with a towel in time, then put a large pot of hot water, soak it for about 10 minutes, and after a morning, when I measured the thermometer again, the body temperature had dropped to about 37°C.

Mu Fan sat next to Lin Weichi who was reading the setting of the novel for the third time in a sweater, and was finally allowed to move freely.

"What do you think of this setting?" Mu Fan looked at Lin Weichi's focused profile and asked with a smile.

"Fried chicken sticks!! Have you written the text yet!! It will definitely look good!!" Lin Weichi raised his head excitedly, his eyes sparkling, "You actually went to write fantasy!! But there is no violation at all Ah!! This setting is very powerful!!"

Mu Fan looked at the excited Lin Weichi, rubbed his messy hair, turned on the computer and adjusted the text document.

"I've only written about [-] yuan now. You can read it first. I'm going to cook first." Mu Fan right-clicked and chose to print, then got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Weichi, who was staring at the printer spitting out paper one by one, looked like a little fox staring at a chicken, his face was full of excitement.Hearing Mu Fan's words, he ignored the last sentence, waved his hand subconsciously, and ignored Mu Fan.

Mu Fan went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, took out the dishes, and started washing them.

Taking a closer look, there are all Lin Weichi's favorites.

While Mu Fan was busy in front of the kitchen counter, he smiled contentedly in his heart.

The small dishes are already so memorable, so the big meal... tsk tsk, I'm really looking forward to it~