Bai Zhihan walked to the bedroom door, and instead held breakfast in his left hand, and held the doorknob with his right hand. He didn't open the door immediately, but stood in the door and hesitated for a long time.

He didn't go back to the master bedroom last night, and it was the only time he was under the same roof with Su Xiaobai but didn't sleep hugging each other. In the second half of the night, the cold was pressing, and he fell asleep in a daze and woke up in a daze.

His first reaction when he opened his eyes was to see if Su Xiaobai was sleeping next to him, and he only saw nothingness by the moonlight. After a few seconds of froze, he realized that he had slept in the guest room.

He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never felt that winter can be so cold, as if the entire villa is covered with a layer of thousand-year-old ice inside and out, and it is cold to the bone.

In the end, he still did not resist the torture of the cold, and put on a coat and called the butler to add a quilt for him.

Every bedroom in the villa is equipped with a landline, and with the movement of a finger, he can tell the butler to do things, but he went to the butler's room himself.

The housekeeper opened the door, and when he saw Bai Zhihan standing at the door, the wrinkles on his face changed lines because of surprise.

"Add me a quilt, it's too cold. He finished coldly and went upstairs.

The butler grabbed the quilt and followed him. I couldn't help but call him when I saw him passing by the master bedroom.

"Young Master Zhihan, where are you going?"

Bai Zhihan turned around, his eyes fell on the bedroom door next to the housekeeper, I don't know if she fell asleep?

He turned back to the butler and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Carry to the guest room." ”

The housekeeper didn't know why, but he still carried the quilt to the guest room, and after walking a few steps, the housekeeper suddenly turned around and asked, "Young Master Zhihan, aren't you going to the guest room?"

Bai Zhihan's face sank a little, and he replied in a cold voice: "Don't go for the time being." ”

From a very young age, the butler took care of his diet and daily life, so he had a different affection for the butler than other servants. The housekeeper is dutiful, and the only drawback is that there are too many words.

He gently swirled the doorknob and walked into the master bedroom. The moonlight was hazy and poured into the room, providing a faint glow.

Bai Zhihan sat on the edge of the bed, his slightly cool fingers caressing her cheek. Perhaps feeling the cold, Su Xiaobai turned his head and ran away from his slender fingers.

He lay beside Su Xiaobai, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms with the quilt.

"Su Xiaobai, why are you deceiving me, am I not good enough for you?" he muttered.

As soon as he finished saying this, Bai Zhihan let go of Su Xiaobai and returned to the guest room.

He didn't look back, and perfectly missed the tear that flowed from the corner of Su Xiaobai's eye.

Bai Zhihan came back to his senses from last night's memory and immediately pushed open the door.

Su Xiaobai leaned sideways, staring out the window in a daze. As soon as she heard the footsteps, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He asked her why he was deceiving her.

How did she answer this question? No matter how she answered, it was a mistake, Bai Zhihan charged her with betrayal, and she had to accept it.

What if you don't accept it, no matter how many times she explains, Bai Zhihan still doesn't want to believe her.

Bai Zhihan put breakfast on the round glass table, and his tall figure stood beside the bed.

"Roll up for breakfast. There was no tenderness in his words.

Su Xiaobai's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't open his eyes. She was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes, tears would flow uncontrollably.

Bai Zhihan could see at a glance that she was pretending to be asleep, and now she didn't even want to see him?

She just can't get used to his face?

Bai Zhihan bent down slightly, lifted the quilt with one hand, grabbed her wrist and dragged her off the bed.

Su Xiaobai was dragged to the glass table by him before she even had time to put on her shoes, and the cold air rushed from the soles of her feet to her back, and she couldn't help but shiver with the cold.

"Sit down and eat. Bai Zhihan was concise and to the point.

Su Xiaobai sat down obediently, scooped the porridge and sent it to his mouth. She lowered her head, tears streaming down into the porridge, mingling with the milky white porridge.

Bai Zhihan threw the slippers at her feet, and she obediently put them on.

At this time, Su Xiaobai didn't want to be angry with Bai Zhihan. The more he goes against him, the more extreme he becomes.

After eating a few bites, Su Xiaobai suddenly felt sick to his stomach. She covered her mouth, trying to suppress the feeling of nausea.

Bai Zhihan glanced at her: "Isn't it delicious?"

Su Xiaobai shook his head, then ran to the bathroom, holding the sink with both hands and vomiting.

Bai Zhihan leaned against the door frame, and when he saw Su Xiaobai's pale face, he couldn't stop ignoring it after all.

Before Su Xiaobai fell, he stepped forward with an arrow and picked Su Xiaobai up at the right time.

"Thank you. After saying this, Su Xiaobai fainted.

Bai Zhihan reached out and probed her forehead and found that the temperature was terrifying.

He carried Su Xiaobai to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and immediately called the housekeeper and asked him to invite a private doctor to come to the villa.

Not long after the call went out, the doctor showed up at the villa.

I heard that Su Xiaobai was sick, and the doctor didn't dare to delay for a moment. The journey of nearly thirty minutes was shortened to ten minutes by him.

With the lessons learned from the previous times, the doctor directly handed the thermometer to Bai Zhihan.

"Mr. Bai, Miss Su needs a fever reduction injection, why don't you come in person?" the doctor handed the needle to Bai Zhihan and said respectfully.

Bai Zhihan picked up Su Xiaobai, and when he was about to give her an injection, he found that the doctor's eyes were still staring at Su Xiaobai.

He frowned dissatisfiedly, and his voice was cold and unusual: "Get out!"

Looking at his performance just now, Bai Zhihan was still praising this doctor in his heart. Now it seems that he was wrong.

The doctor withdrew in fear, eager to slap himself, why did he stare at Su Xiaobai for a few seconds in a daze?

He injected Su Xiaobai, and was about to leave, when her hand grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, and there were words in her mouth.

Bai Zhihan leaned down, put his ear close to Su Xiaobai's lips, and heard her words clearly.

She kept repeating the same sentence: "Why don't you believe me?"

Bai Zhihan's heart thumped violently, and it hurt uncontrollably.

He lifted the quilt and lay down, and hugged the sleeping Su Xiaobai into his arms.

Even though she was in a coma, she was still thinking about it. From her words, Bai Zhihan didn't hear a trace of hypocrisy.

Was he really wrong to blame her?

Bai Zhihan thought about it carefully, from the time the whole thing happened to the present, he had not calmly listened to Su Xiaobai's explanation. He was so carried away by the anger that he didn't even have the heart to listen to her explanation.

He should have listened to her.

Su Xiaobai was still repeating that sentence, his voice was weak and small, pitiful.

Bai Zhihan tightened his arms and locked her firmly in his arms.