It was raining heavily and I got back to the apartment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhou Lan's sister and brother were stunned for a long time and didn't come back to their senses.

Yan Haozhe urged Cheng Anan to go back to the room first to change out of his wet clothes, and he took off his shirt directly, and Zhou Lan looked around the house for the medicine box.

After Cheng Anan changed his clothes, he jumped out of the room.

Seeing this, Yan Haozhe walked over quickly, picked up Cheng An'an and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

"You let me down, I can go!" Cheng Anan, who was embarrassed, said with a red face.

"Jumping over like a rabbit?" Yan Haozhe glanced at her independent appearance of the golden rooster and said coldly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The Zhou Lan sisters and brothers, who were also in the living room, couldn't help laughing.

“……”

Cheng Anan slid a few black stripes down his forehead and lowered his head speechlessly.

Yan Haozhe couldn't help but pick her up and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

Because Yan Haozhe was naked, Cheng Anan kept his head down, and he didn't even dare to raise his eyes.

After placing her on the sofa, Yan Haozhe picked up the medicinal wine on the table.

Seeing this, Zhou Lan said, "President, I'll come!" ”

"Your strength is too small, and it's useless to rub it!" Yan Haozhe poured a little medicinal wine in the palm of his hand, and responded in a very light tone, making Zhou Lan embarrassed.

Yan Haozhe gently covered the palm with medicinal wine on Cheng An'an's red and swollen feet, and rubbed it back and forth carefully and seriously.

"Shhh

The excessive pain made Cheng Anan make a painful lip sound, and Zhou Lan felt pain when he watched it from the side.

"Bear with it, if you don't rub it hard, your feet won't be good for ten days and half a month!" Yan Haozhe said coldly while rubbing it, but there was a trace of tenderness unconsciously mixed with coldness.

That stiff, imperceptible tenderness.

During the whole process of applying the medicinal wine, Cheng Anan didn't say a word, and sat on the sofa obediently in a muffled voice, still rubbing her feet by Yan Haozhe.

Zhou Lan was cooking ginger soup in the kitchen, and Zhou Yixiang went back to the room.

There was a sudden silence in the living room.

I wanted to say thank you, but when my eyes touched Yan Haozhe's red skin, I couldn't help but blush, and my heart beat wildly.

She could see that he was so anxious to carry her back in the rain because he was worried about her feet.

Helpless, she had no choice but to hang her head, and the complexity in her heart was self-evident.

Yan Haozhe, who had been rubbing his feet seriously, didn't notice the abnormal look on her face.

For more than ten minutes, neither of them spoke.

After a while, as soon as Yan Haozhe had finished collecting the medicine and wine, Ning Xian called.

Yan Haozhe, who was listening to the phone, frowned very tightly.

Cheng Anan guessed that something might have happened in the company again!

After hanging up the phone, Yan Haozhe picked up the half-dry and half-wet shirt on the side and put it back on his body.

Seeing this, Zhou Lan asked his younger brother Zhou Yixiang to find a set of clothes and hand them to Yan Haozhe.

"President, you look like this and catch a cold easily, why don't you change your wet clothes before leaving?"

Yan Haozhe glanced at the student uniform in Zhou Lan's hand, and the corner of his eye jumped a few times, he raised his eyebrows and politely refused.

Just when Yan Haozhe opened the door and was about to leave, Cheng Anan appeared at the door and called him: "It's still raining outside, you can take this umbrella and use it!" ”

Yan Haozhe, who had already walked out of the door, heard her voice, paused in his footsteps, then turned around and turned back, took the umbrella in Cheng An'an's hand, and left in a hurry.

Walking out of the door of the apartment, Yan Haozhe found that the rain was still heavy.

So, he opened the umbrella.

It's just that this umbrella ......

Yan Haozhe looked at the umbrella with pink lace flowers that was stretched out in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly, and without saying a word, he put it away, and walked to the place where he had parked his car before in the rain.

At this time, the blocked road has been almost evacuated by the traffic police.

After getting into the car, Yan Haozhe threw the umbrella on the back seat, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the direction of the company like the wind.

After arriving at the company, Yan Haozhe immediately rushed to the conference hall.

Ning Xian and other company executives were already waiting in the conference hall.

Yan Haozhe, who was wet and slightly embarrassed, stepped into the door of the conference room in the surprised eyes of everyone.

President: What's going on?

Why are you so embarrassed? It was as if it had been rained.

Everyone's hearts were full of doubts.

On the company's garment factory warehouse fire, materials and finished products were burned, unable to ship regularly, launched a series of heated discussions, he asked, all the personnel present must be in the shortest possible time to discuss the most perfect countermeasures, because if not timely and properly deal with this matter, the company's reputation will be damaged, which is the most fatal for an enterprise.

For several days, Yan Haozhe was in a kind of high-intensity work, flying from city A to the factory, then from the factory to city E, where the partner is located, and then from city E to city A......

So far, he has only slept for a few hours in three days, and his eagle eyes are already covered with bright red bloodshots, which are unusually clear and obvious.

Finally, after everything was taken care of, he fainted on the desk, and Ning Xian drove him back to the villa.

While Ning Xian and the maid helped Yan Haozhe upstairs to return to the room, Uncle Zhang dialed the phone number of Du Yong, a private doctor.

It didn't take long for Du Yong to rush over with a medical kit.

"High fever of 39.8 degrees!"

"I'll give him a fever reduction injection first, observe the situation, if the fever goes away, it's not a big deal, if the fever doesn't go away, you have to be sent to the hospital immediately and do chest X-ray!"

Du Yong injected Yan Haozhe with a fever-reducing needle, and at the same time explained to Uncle Zhang who was standing next to him.

"He's always been in good health, why did he suddenly have a fever?" Putting away the syringe, Du Yong was very puzzled.

"He should have been in the rain before, plus something happened in the company in the past few days, he was busy dealing with it for several days, he didn't eat on time, he didn't rest well, and he flew around, and his body was overloaded!" Ning Xian looked at Yan Haozhe, who was lying on the bed in a comatose state, took off the golden thin-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out the silk cloth in his pocket, wiped it, and then put it back on.

"Then it's no wonder!" After listening to Ning Xian's explanation, Du Yong suddenly responded.

After Du Yong left, because there were still things in the company that had not been dealt with, Ning Xian told Uncle Zhang to take good care of Yan Haozhe and then returned to the company.

Yan Haozhe slept for two days.

On this day, Cheng Anan, who had recovered from his foot injury, returned to work in the company.

After entering Yan Haozhe's office, he found that the other person was not in the company, and he thought he would arrive later, but found that he was not seen at the end of the day.

Later, I met Ning Xian and learned that Yan Haozhe was sick.

Hearing this news, Cheng An'an's heart tightened, and he began to worry about Yan Haozhe inexplicably.