"Speaking of which, since you came here, my husband has come back to live much more often than before." Zhou Yun smiled and said euphemistically.

"Then ...... he" An Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Where do you live?" Does he have any other place to live? ”

Zhou Yun naturally sensed her unhappiness, and hurriedly added: "The hotels of the Jiang Group are all over Jinghai, and my husband is very busy with work, so I think I will find a nearby hotel to stay in, as for other residences, I really haven't heard of it." ”

"Hmm." An Xiaoxiao nodded, and suddenly remembered the scandal between him and Feng Fangfei last time, wasn't it in a hotel called Jiangshan Picturesque.

If I don't come back to live in such weather today, I don't know if I am accompanying other young ladies to enjoy the snow scene......

An Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a burst of irritability in her heart, recently, she and Jiang Muye got along well, and most of the time they were relatively respectful of each other.

There's no reason why he doesn't come back and don't tell himself.

"Madam, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, shall we listen to Zhuxuan to have a holiday as usual?" Zhou Yun asked.

"It's going to be put."

The Chinese New Year is undoubtedly the most important festival of the year for Chinese people, it is to reunite with their families, and their mother and Uncle Lin will be able to rush back to Jinghai soon, and An Xiaoxiao will naturally not be so unreasonable.

"Okay, in this case, everyone should leave one after another after breakfast tomorrow." Zhou Yun said respectfully.

An Xiaoxiao nodded, and suddenly felt a dry itch in her throat and eyes: "Ahem......"

Zhou Yun hurriedly poured water for her, but when she finished drinking, she found that her cheeks were still a little red, and she hurriedly took the thermometer, and An Xiaoxiao really had a low-grade fever.

Zhou Yun insisted on going to the hospital, An Xiaoxiao hated the smell of the hospital and resolutely refused, and finally only took some antipyretic medicine and went upstairs to sleep.

In a drowsy state, An Xiaoxiao slept until dawn, and Liu Yuan knocked on the door and called her for breakfast.

The antipyretic medicine seemed to work, her head was not so uncomfortable, but she still felt sleepy, thinking that she would have to say goodbye to everyone after the New Year, she still struggled to get up.

Liu Yuan was waiting outside the door, and when he saw her coming out, he hurriedly asked, "Madam, Aunt Yun said that you were sick, how are you feeling now?" After dinner, we will have a holiday, and Aunt Yun means that if you are not feeling well, let us leave a few people on duty. ”

Listening to her slightly anxious tone, An Xiaoxiao noticed the meaning of her words, who doesn't want to go home with their family for the Chinese New Year?

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Ann smiled and tried to cheer up.

So after breakfast, everyone left one after another, and the huge Tingzhuxuan became more and more deserted.

An Xiaoxiao took another cold medicine, went upstairs and continued to sleep groggily, and I don't know how long it took to be woken up by the phone ringing.

The background of Tang Xin's voice on the other end of the phone was slightly noisy: "An An, I'm going home to accompany the old diehards for the New Year, you don't have to go to the bar tonight, let's spend Valentine's Day with your husband!" ”

An Xiaoxiao casually coped with a few words and hung up the phone, and suddenly reacted in a daze, today is actually Valentine's Day!

I took the phone, it was already 11 o'clock in the morning, and there was still no news from Jiang Muye.

Somewhat lost, but thinking that he was usually busy and there was no news, he was about to take a holiday, maybe there was an important meeting.

An Xiaoxiao comforted herself like this.

After hesitating for a moment, she took the initiative to send a message over: "Busy? Do you want to come back for dinner at noon? ”

Mom and Uncle Lin can arrive at the airport at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, if Jiang Muye comes back, they can go over together and pick them up to listen to Zhuxuan.

At that time, in the municipal hospital, An Yunqi had woken up, and Jiang Muye was being pestered by her to talk.

"Brother Makino......" she cried pear blossoms with rain: "Will my legs ...... Can't walk......"

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