Lance covered her ears, it was too noisy here, she heard the words "Ji Chenhao", and replied loudly, "The president didn't come to the company today, and he won't come to the company every year today, don't you know?" ”

Didn't go to the company, so where did it go? Also shut down.

Luo Qiuan was stunned for a moment, and said into the phone, "Thank you, Sister Lance, you are busy with you, I'll hang up first, bye." ”

Lance didn't have time to think about the weirdness when he was anxiously called by his friend, so he had to put it on hold for the time being.

"Applejack, did you see your brother?" Luo Qiu'an thought about it, but always felt that something was wrong, and panicked inexplicably, so he called Ajie again.

Applejack glanced up at the calendar on the wall and replied, "Sister-in-law, today is my brother's mother's death day, he is probably in a bad mood, where did he hide, don't worry, he will appear tomorrow, every year." ”

Anniversary? How she hadn't heard of it at all.

Luo Qiu'an suddenly realized why Ji Chenhao didn't have a happy expression at all when he saw the longevity noodles he had worked so hard to make, and most of the people on the phone were perfunctory.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Applejack feels bad, maybe Brother hasn't told her sister-in-law about it.

Luo Qiuan replied in a low voice, "Oh, not much, as long as he's okay, bye." ”

After she hung up the phone, she sat there and looked at the well-decorated room of herself and her son, feeling particularly ironic, and feeling distressed for what happened to Ji Chenhao.

Seeing that the time was about to reach 12 o'clock, Ji Chenhao stood up and said to Huo Zihan next to him, "I'm going home." ”

The people here all knew them and knew their identities, and when they saw him come out, they immediately walked up and shouted, "Mr. Ji." ”

Except for some folds on his clothes, there was nothing unusual about it.

In a hoarse voice, he commanded, "Take care of the people inside, and the consumption will be recorded in my account." ”

There was really no intention of giving it away, and one person left.

Luo Qiu'an had just fallen asleep, and in a daze, he heard someone knocking on the door one by one, rubbing his eyes and coming out of the room, leaning against the door, carefully listening to the movement outside.

It's so late, who is it?

Ji Chenhao stood by the door, his eyes closed, his body had reached the limit, and he knocked lightly on the door, without a sound.

"Who?" The frightened familiar female voice came cautiously on the other side of the door.

He wanted to say the word "I", but he couldn't make a sound, and his throat was as uncomfortable as a fire.

Luo Qiu'an couldn't see anyone from the door.

There's no one going to do it, right?

She picked up the broom next to her, gently turned the lock, and opened the door through a gap, then slowly pulled it open and pulled it back again.

A large, skeletal hand grabbed the edge of the door and helped her open it completely.

Luo Qiu'an slapped his broom towards his hand and asked loudly, "Who are you?" ”

"Me." The person who was beaten, the voice could not be hoarse anymore, but she just heard its owner.

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

At this time, Ji Chenhao was embarrassed, and the image of the cold-faced Hades who was always high up had no image.

Luo Qiuan looked at the corridor, fortunately it was so late, there was no one else, and hurriedly helped him in.

Ji Chenhao smelled the fragrance on the tip of his nose, and his face was peaceful.

"An An, I'm sorry."

The tip of Luo Qiu'an's nose was sour, and he didn't care about blaming him, "The voice is like this, don't talk much." ”

The smell of wine was stinky, and it was strange that she didn't vomit on him two months ago.

led him to the bathroom, helped him take off his shirt and pants, and saw that the trousers were dirty, as if he was working in the field, and couldn't understand where this went.

When there was only the close-fitting underwear left, Luo Qiuan asked, "You can take off the rest by yourself, it should be no problem." ”

Ji Chenhao nodded very cooperatively.

She walked out and went to the kitchen to help him make soup and ward off the cold.

When I returned, someone was walking around the house in a bathrobe, most of his breasts exposed, like no one.

"Drink these."

Luo Qiuan put the tray on the dining table and looked at him, unable to tell whether he was drunk or sober, or pretended.

Taking off his armor, Ji Chenhao was an ordinary man, and when he saw the woman's angry expression, he obediently walked over and drank the two large bowls of things in one go.

"Thank you." Then I went back to my room.

Luo Qiuan followed him and went all the way in.

I saw him sit on the bed, look like he was waiting for her, and said, "An'an, sleep." ”

The sound seems to be a little better than just now.

Lying on the bed, Ji Chenhao naturally took her into his arms, with one hand on her stomach, no different from usual.

She turned around suddenly, hugged his face, leaned in and kissed him gently, and said silently in her heart, "Although it's a little late, I still have to tell you, happy birthday." ”

Kid Dad!

The man hugged him tighter, but in the end he couldn't resist the exhaustion of his body, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

By the time the morning sun shines in, the beautiful scene has changed.

Luo Qiu'an lay on the side of the bed tiredly, one hand was tightly held by Ji Chenhao on the bed, and half a basin of water and two handkerchiefs were placed next to him.

Ji Chenhao opened his eyes, his eyes were full of familiar white, and he moved lightly before he found the woman in hand.

"An An."

The woman wrung her brows impatiently and continued to fall asleep, unwilling to wake up.

At the beginning of last night, everything was fine, but in the second half of the night, Ji Chenhao had a fever all over his body, and he woke up Luo Qiu'an in his arms.

She used the same method she used to take care of Xiaobao's fever to help him keep cooling down physically, until the sky was slightly bright, and the temperature was lowered.

Of course, she was also so tired that she lay down.

"An An." After Ji Chenhao called a few more times, he gently withdrew his hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He actually knew exactly what he had experienced last night, but he couldn't exert himself and couldn't open his eyes.

Luo Qiu'an squinted his eyes and looked at the face that was close at hand, although it was still a little pale, it was more reassuring than the ruddy one last night.

"Are you awake?"

She sat up straight and reached out to probe Ji Chenhao's forehead, "Yes, it's really back to normal." ”

was about to get up, but he didn't notice that his hands and feet were numb, and he almost stumbled to the ground, but fortunately, Ji Chenhao hugged her quickly.

"It's okay, maybe sitting too long, a little anemic, it'll be fine in a while."

I took care of myself all night, my face was not good, and I was still holding on.

Ji Chenhao simply picked up the person, put it on the bed, and ordered, "Lie down, rest, I'll let Ajie come over and show you." ”

With such a tone, Luo Qiu'an knew that she couldn't refuse, so she chose to carry it out, and she was already tired and tired, so she fell asleep.

"Why did she sleep for so long and not wake up?"