Chapter 132 - Blessings and Misfortunes Depend on Misfortunes and Blessings Lie in Wait

Xiu Ran smiled: "I believe in you, and I won't harm 'your people'"

An Han smiled faintly, took one of the two documents and handed it to Xiu Ran: "This one is for you, and this month will take effect immediately." You can go back and see if you have nothing to do."

"Hmm," Xiuran nodded, "I still have something to do, now it's ...... outside"

An Han hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly: "How do you know that it is not a blessing and a misfortune?"

Xiu Ran looked at An Han's evil charm and couldn't help but be distracted. After two seconds, the strong self-control pulled back Xiu Dye's thoughts. Looking at An Han and smiling faintly: "I believe in Mr. An." ”

An Han nodded: "Well, it's not too early, don't go back to your own house recently, go to the apartment assigned by the company to live for a while!"

Xiu Ran nodded and walked out of the company. At this time, the sky has turned white. An Han leaned on the office chair and gently rubbed his temples with his hands. The tiredness of a sleepless night came well

An Han rubbed his head gently. Sober yourself up. Get up and walk out of the office and drive back to the cold garden

It was already 5 o'clock in the morning when I arrived at the cold garden, and the sky was already bright. An Han walked into the kitchen with a heavy sense of tiredness and began to wash rice, cut meat, and cut vegetables. Cooking porridge......

An hour passed, and An Han was dozing off almost as he stirred the porridge. Zhang's mother also came many times to persuade An Han to rest, and she came to do it. They were all rejected by An Han. She thought that Nangong Chenyang was sick, and she would be happier when she drank the porridge she made herself

Finally...... In An Han's sleepiness, the fragrant glutinous porridge was cooked. An Han kept the porridge warm, and then softly went upstairs to Nangong Chenyang's room

Originally, An Han was afraid that Nangong Chenyang would wake up halfway and not find himself to ask, he didn't think about the fatigue and fatigue caused by the fever, and then Nangong Chenyang slept soundly all night without waking up, An Han gently used an extracorporeal infrared thermometer to test the body temperature on Nangong Chenyang's forehead. Display: 38.6

An Han's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Obviously I have already taken antipyretic medicine and cold medicine, why do I have a fever again?"

An Han muttered psychologically, looked at the time, and couldn't care less, so he called Lu Haoguang directly and asked him to come to Hanyuan to check on Nangong Chenyang

After hanging up the phone, An Han put a cold towel on Nangong Chenyang's forehead, wanting to use physical cooling methods to make the temperature slightly lower......

"Goddess, although I am your personal doctor, you and I can't use it day and night!" At the corner of the stairs of the Hanyuan Villa, a man wearing an egg white casual suit with a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness! The temperament exuded from his body is so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, there is his own unique ethereal and handsome boy who walked up slowly, his mouth full of complaints.

An Han glared at Lu Haoguang with a slight angry glare and motioned for him to shut up, worried that he would be too loud and wake up Nangong Chenyang

Lu Haoguang reluctantly closed his mouth and walked into Nangong Chenyang's room. Check it out for him.

"You are physically cooling down like this, and the infrared sensor can't measure the temperature!" Lu Haoguang looked at Nangong Chenyang, whose forehead was covered with an ice towel, and muttered displeasure

An Han rolled his eyes: "Isn't the armpit also measurable"

"This time, you're not afraid of waking up your heart!" said as he lifted Nangong Chenyang's quilt, preparing to put the thermometer under his armpit

An Han hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop: "I'm coming"

"Okay, good, you come! Your sweetheart can't be touched by others!"

An Han glanced at Lu Haoguang with white eyes, not knowing how. This guy has been his personal doctor since the first day he saw him. At first, I tried to find a way to make myself happy. Since Nangong Chenyang came back, he has been arguing with himself endlessly.