"Haoxin, what's wrong with you?" A girl's surprised voice, Haoxin raised her head and saw a delicate face looking at her with concern, seeing Haoxin's strange face, Ye Sijia hurriedly stepped forward and stroked her forehead with her hand: "Are you sick?" A cold sweat? ”

Yes, she's sick, and she's not lightly ill!

"Haoxin, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"No, no." She shook her head.

"Then I'll call Brother Hui and tell him that you are sick!"

"Don't, don't tell him!"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you want me to do?"

"It's okay, I'll just rest!"

"Miss Shen, what are you doing?" With a dissatisfied voice, Jiang Chen suddenly appeared in front of everyone, the tall, handsome and elegant Jiang Chen's face was full of anger at the moment, compared with Jiang Feng, he had less evil hustle and more stability, he threw down a material in his hand at her, "You are responsible for this list, you look at the loopholes on it, Miss Shen, I really doubt that you take your job seriously?" ”

Although Jiang Chen's temper is not very good, he has never been so angry today, and he took the text and looked at the words on it, but her attention couldn't be concentrated, she blinked, and the text was still blurry.

"Miss Shen, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Chen frowned, feeling a little inappropriate, "Did you hear what I was saying?" ”

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Shen, she's sick!"

"Sick?" Jiang Chen opened his eyes wide to look at Shen Haoxin, this woman's face was pale, cold sweat broke out, not only the hand pinching Wen Jiàn was trembling, but even the thin body was trembling uncontrollably, perhaps, she was really sick!

"Miss Ye, you send Miss Shen out, and you will do the rest of her work!"

"OK, no problem!" Ye Sijia stepped forward to support Haoxin, "Let's go, Haoxin, I'll send you out!" ”

Go, she really should go, or if she stays any longer, she may really collapse to the ground.

Entering the elevator, leaning weakly against the wall, she felt that her headache had been severe, why did this happen? Was it because of the sea breeze that blew all afternoon yesterday or did it have nothing to do with him?

She vaguely thought about the handsome boy from yesterday, the boy who made her excited, no! She shouldn't have had extravagant hopes for such a person, so how could she be sad for his mercy everywhere? It's not for him that I'm so uncomfortable, I'm just sick, yes, it must be like this! But why did her heart twitch involuntarily at the thought of him, and it hurt involuntarily.