My Virtual Girlfriend-Chapter 275: I! Lu Man! Come to My House!

The company wasn’t far from their homes.

Soon, they arrived at the underground parking garage of the complex.

After parking the car, Chen Yan helped Yang Nuan Nuan into the elevator and opened the door for her, guiding her to sit down on the sofa.

Back at her own place, Yang Nuan Nuan behaved even more politely. She said softly, "Mr. Chen, thank you. I’ve really troubled you~"

Chen Yan shook his head, poured her a cup of hot water, and said, "It’s nothing. We’re colleagues. What trouble could there be?"

While speaking, he looked at Yang Nuan Nuan and asked with concern, "Are you... feeling a bit better now?"

Yang Nuan Nuan took off her mask, picked up the cup of water, took a sip, then nodded her head, "Much better. Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Two thanks already had a strong hint of saying goodbye, but Chen Yan’s brows furrowed.

Because he noticed that Yang Nuan Nuan’s eyelids were drooping more and more, and her face was getting redder and redder....

And at this point, Yang Nuan Nuan also realized that something was off with herself.

She found that even though she had planned everything, it seemed... she had overestimated her body’s capacity.

This morning, she just had a cold, with a bit of nasal congestion and a runny nose.

But now, her head felt dizzy and her body was shivering with cold.

She couldn’t help but feel troubled: she couldn’t really be about to fall sick, right? How would she then draw inspiration for her novel...

Chen Yan saw the increasingly worrisome condition of Yang Nuan Nuan, hesitated for a moment, sat beside her, and then extended the back of his hand to test her forehead, which was a little hot.

Chen Yan said, "Nuan Nuan, you seem to have a fever."

"Ah?" Yang Nuan Nuan was becoming more and more drowsy, she looked at Chen Yan and asked, "What... what did you say?"

Seeing her confused state, Chen Yan’s eyebrows knitted even more tightly.

He glanced around the living room and spotted the family medical kit underneath a cabinet.

He walked over, opened the medical kit, took out a thermometer, shook it and handed it to Yang Nuan Nuan, "Come on, let’s take your temperature."

Yang Nuan Nuan weakly received the thermometer and obediently placed it under her armpit.

Chen Yan stood by, watching her, waiting for the result.

Five minutes later, Yang Nuan Nuan was nearly asleep, when Chen Yan gently patted her, saying, "Nuan Nuan. Show me the thermometer."

"Oh... okay." Yang Nuan Nuan, groggily, pulled out the thermometer from under her arm and passed it to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan looked at it, 38.2 degrees Celsius.

While not high fever, it already counted as moderate fever.

Under these circumstances, physical cooling was usually necessary.

Chen Yan thought for a moment, told Yang Nuan Nuan to finish the hot water in her cup, and then helped her to bed to rest.

Yang Nuan Nuan seemed genuinely unwell, being exceedingly compliant throughout.

After tucking Yang Nuan Nuan in and placing a new cup of water onto the bedside table, Chen Yan didn’t feel like asking whether she really was the peeping tom or not.

He paced a few steps in the living room, thought for a while, and then made a call to Zhao Ying.

Considering Yang Nuan Nuan’s condition, even though it wasn’t time for medication, she still needed someone for physical cooling and close care.

Chen Yan, being of the opposite sex, wasn’t quite suitable for that.

Now that Yang Rou was away on a business trip, Chen Yan could only call upon Yu Qiao Qiao and Zhao Ying to take care of Yang Nuan Nuan...

Between the two, Chen Yan chose Zhao Ying without hesitation.

After all... no one would want their girlfriend to know that they were living next door to her best friend!

If it had been disclosed at the time of discovery, it might have been okay. But to mention it only when something happened, with appearances resembling guilt, couldn’t be easily explained.

Thus, Chen Yan chose Zhao Ying.

Of course, he also had... intentions of creating a reconciliation opportunity for the two best friends.

In recent days, Yu Qiao Qiao had talked with Chen Yan, mentioning that Yang Nuan Nuan hadn’t been home for a long time.

Chen Yan knew that she hadn’t yet gotten over the fact that Zhao Ying was a member of the Zhao Family.

Although Brother Ying was known for his fiery and unreliable manner, he was actually quite righteous. freёwebnoѵel.com

Upon receiving Chen Yan’s call and hearing that Yang Nuan Nuan was ill and needed care, Zhao Ying didn’t hesitate at all before rushing over to Yang Nuan Nuan’s home.

What Chen Yan appreciated most about her was that she never asked too many questions.

Upon seeing Chen Yan open the door, she slipped in and, with Chen Yan’s instructions, took care of Yang Nuan Nuan, not bothering to ask why Chen Yan was at Yang Nuan Nuan’s place, or why it was he who had been looking after her...

After a while, under Zhao Ying’s care, Yang Nuan Nuan finally fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Ying was sweating slightly from her forehead, came into the living room, plopped down next to Chen Yan, and said, "Taking care of a girl is more tiring than fighting."

Chen Yan: .....

Chen Yan gave her a look.

Zhao Ying also turned to give him a puzzled look back, not understanding why Chen Yan had such an expression.

Chen Yan decided to change the subject and asked, "Is Nuan Nuan doing okay?"

Zhao Ying replied, "I wiped down her forehead and armpits as you told me too, the fever went down pretty fast. She’s asleep now."

Chen Yan nodded and said, "That’s good."

He added, "So, would it be too much trouble for you to look after Nuan Nuan tonight?"

Zhao Ying patted her flat chest and said, "No problem! Nuan Nuan is my best friend, even my sister! I’ll definitely take good care of her!"

Having said that, she leaned forward curiously, her eyes gleaming with gossip, and asked, "But... Chen Yan. What exactly is going on with her?"

"It’s not because of something that happened between you two, is it?"

Chen Yan shook his head, "Of course not. I don’t know how she got sick."

Seeing Chen Yan’s serious response, Zhao Ying lost interest. She glanced at Chen Yan, then stood up and started to walk around the living room.

There weren’t many things in the living room, but there were photographs of Yang Rou and Yang Nuan Nuan.

Zhao Ying paused in front of the photographs, looked at them for a moment, and then curiously asked, "This must be my aunt whom I’ve never met, right?"

"She’s really beautiful. Uncle Qingtian is so lucky."

Chen Yan looked at her and asked, "Have you met Zhao Qingtian?"

Zhao Ying nodded, "Yes, I have. There’s a family reunion every couple of years."

"All important family members attend."

Chen Yan asked, "What kind of person is he?"

For some reason, Chen Yan had a premonition that he would definitely come into contact with this person...

Zhao Ying pondered and said, "I don’t know."

"I’ve only said hello to him; I’ve had no other contact."

"But I feel... like he’s wearing layers upon layers of masks, making it impossible to see through to what he’s truly thinking."

"And, the impression he gives me isn’t good, not good at all. Every time I see him, my body uncontrollably starts to tremble."

"It’s like a dark deep sea, with towering waves wrapping around me..."

Hearing Zhao Ying’s words, Chen Yan was a little surprised.

Having known Zhao Ying for so long, he was aware that although she seemed somewhat silly, her instincts were incredibly sharp. So, could this also mean that Yang Nuan Nuan’s father was no good?

That... was somewhat unexpected for Chen Yan.

While he was pondering this, Zhao Ying glanced at Chen Yan again and said nonchalantly, "But you’re not too bad either."

Her gaze swept over Chen Yan’s physique, then she said, "The more I see you, the less I understand you."

"In the past, I always thought you were hiding secrets."

"But now I find that there’s an increasing mist around you, making it impossible for me to see you."

"Every time I see you, it’s like I’m lost."

She pouted, "Boring."

After hearing Zhao Ying’s words, Chen Yan looked up at her and gave an awkward smile, "Maybe you’re overthinking it. It’s not like that."

Zhao Ying shrugged indifferently, "Maybe."

Then, humming a tune, she continued to stroll around the living room.

With Zhao Ying taking care of things, Chen Yan felt he no longer needed to stay at Yang Nuan Nuan’s place, so after chatting with her for a while, he returned to his own home.

After getting home, Chen Yan received a call from Lu Man.

On the phone, Lu Man didn’t say much, only seven words, "I, Lu Man. Satisfy me!"

As a man with a strong sense of pride, Chen Yan naturally refused without hesitation!

But then... a few minutes later, he got into his car and drove to Lu Man’s house.

Ahem, a man’s pride is just so, isn’t it...

Arriving at Lu Man’s place, the two of them, new to the fruits of passion, started their music once more.

Another passionate night ensued.

When he woke up in the morning, Lu Man was no longer by his side.

Chen Yan got dressed, went downstairs, and saw Lu Man in an apron, frying eggs for him.

Her beautiful curves, under the apron’s embrace, appeared even more tempting.

Thus, Chen Yan gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and amidst Lu Man’s soft cries, commenced today’s battle...

Of course... those fried eggs were completely unsuitable for consumption now.

After some morning exercise, Chen Yan checked the time, decided not to go to work, and instead called Zhao Ying to check on Yang Nuan Nuan’s condition, to see if there was any need for him to help.

"Dial... Dial... Dial..."

After a while, the phone connected.

However, the voice on the phone was not Zhao Ying’s, but Yang Nuan Nuan’s...