"Help me change the dressing," He Mingyuan sat elegantly on the sofa, looking at Qiao Zixin, who was struggling with the computer, and said in a very flat voice, raising his injured arm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qiao Zixin was finally able to stand up, she stretched her body and felt much more comfortable, really, she was not very good at typing, and He Mingyuan asked her to type how thick the information was, obviously deliberately manipulating her.

"I'll go get the medicine box" Qiao Zixin turned out the medicine box in the hotel cabinet.

Qiao Zixin sat on the sofa next to He Mingyuan, carefully removing the bandage, feeling the cold air exuding from his body, could it be that he was made of ice?

"What are you doing in a daze," his voice was deep, like the bass of a piano.

"It's nothing" Although Qiao Zixin said this, he still didn't feel right, and her face looked very pale.

"After changing the medicine, you don't have to work," He Mingyuan said in a commanding tone.

After changing the medicine, He Mingyuan went back to the room.

He Mingyuan held a few video conferences, felt a little thirsty, shouted Qiao Zixin a few times, but did not hear an answer, He Mingyuan opened the door and came out to see Qiao Zixin, fell asleep on the sofa, He Mingyuan walked to him, pushed her, and did not react.

"Qiao Zixin, wake up" He couldn't wake up, his slender fingers were on Qiao Zixin's forehead, she had a fever.

"Didn't you say that your physique was good?" his good-looking lips moved slightly, and he picked her up and sent her to his room, covering the quilt.

His long slender legs went into the bathroom in a few steps, and he dipped the towel in cold water, and the way he twisted the towel was particularly elegant and beautiful.

He put a cold towel on Qiao Zixin's forehead, and called someone to deliver the medicine, and his tall and straight body stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking out of the window.

After a while, the doorbell rang, he opened the door and went to the medicine, went to the bedroom, helped Qiao Zixin up, and let her lean into his arms, "Come and take the medicine," He Mingyuan was about to put it on her mouth.

Qiao Zixin took the medicine in a daze, and He Mingyuan just wanted to let her go.

Qiao Zixin suddenly hugged him, "Brother, don't leave me, I'm afraid," Qiao Zixin hugged He Mingyuan tightly and kept calling brother.

He Mingyuan's good-looking eyebrows were twisted together, and his white and slender fingers wiped away the tears on her face, "With me, you don't have to be afraid," his tone was gentle, comforting Qiao Zixin.

When Qiao Zixin heard him say this, she slowly quieted down and fell asleep peacefully, He Mingyuan put her on the bed, broke her hand that was holding He Mingyuan's clothes tightly, and covered the quilt.

He Mingyuan glanced at the clothes on his chest that were wrinkled by her, frowned, picked up the phone and called Fang Di, "Check the information before Qiao Zixin was adopted."

"Okay, Mr. He, I'll check it out right away. Hear Fang Di's usual tone.

He Mingyuan thought in his mind, all the information about Qiao Zixin, she was adopted by her adoptive mother at the age of four, and there was an accident at the age of 18, and her adoptive mother also died at that time, and she joined the company a year later, how could a brother suddenly appear.

Qiao Zixin woke up in a daze, looking at a tall and straight figure standing by the window, "Who are you? Why are you in my room," Qiao Zixin sat up and looked at He Mingyuan, who was standing by the window, and shouted.

"I see your brain, it's really burned out, this is my room. He Mingyuan turned to look at her, walked over to her and touched her forehead, and the fever subsided.

"The fever has subsided, and I am still lying in bed, and I will go with me to visit the crew. He Mingyuan took a black windbreaker.

"Mr. He, my fever has just subsided, can I do it" Before he finished speaking, he saw He Mingyuan's indifferent eyes, "Okay, go immediately," Qiao Zixin jumped off the bed.