Fu Chi walked over and handed her two tissues.

"Are you still feeling unwell?"

He was still a little worried, she had a high fever repeatedly in the past two days, and the situation was not optimistic.

If it rests on ordinary people......

Jiang Ruan had porridge in his mouth, and his voice was slurred: "It's okay, my recovery ability is quite strong." ”

The reason why this is the case is only because I accidentally touched the wine.

But it's also strange that this time it didn't cause much damage, and it was touched once before, and it almost cost her half her life.

Except in this particular case, any injury would normally not have a substantial impact on her.

"Indeed, a persistent high fever like yours can cause a series of complications." Fu Chi said thoughtfully.

Jiang Ruan drank the last mouthful of porridge.

Look up at him.

The man's face, no matter how you look at it, will not get tired, and the delicate one is a little unreal.

"Aren't you curious? My physical condition. ”

She had burns on her shoulders and bruises that had been beaten up, and within an hour she was in good shape.

He should have witnessed that.

But he didn't ask a word.

But the man just smiled very lightly and said, "I'm curious, you'll tell me?" ”

At the end, he took out a tissue, raised his hand to wipe the white porridge at the corner of her mouth, and his eyebrows were delicate and gentle: "Everyone has secrets, and so do I." ”

Jiang Ruan raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"You trust me, and I won't let you down." He said.

In a word, the space was silent for a few seconds.

It really made Jiang Ruan ponder the whole thing.

She suddenly realized one thing, she really seemed to have an excessively weird ...... for Fu Chi Trust.

Apparently they had known each other for less than a month.

There are no more than ten opportunities to even formally sit down and chat.

She knew very little about him.

It's just that he covets his beauty.

But why did this relationship change its taste?

She didn't feel that she really liked him, she knew what kind of virtue she was, it was just superficial.

That's why this incident made her start to be confused.

She had already become that sick that day, and she insisted on following him and giving her heart and soul to him.

Why is that?

This doubt troubled Jiang Ruan, who had always been free and easy, so that when she left Fu Chi's house, her mind was still chaotic.

I can't figure it out after sorting it out.

She simply swayed downstairs, took a walk, and blew the wind.

The weather in September was neither hot nor cold, with a breezy breeze and a damp smell after the rain, which was surprisingly comfortable to blow on, and the ground was also wet and rained at night.

I walked to the intersection in front of me, went to the convenience store and bought a milky ice cream, and just tore the wrapper, a car stopped at the intersection, blocking the entrance to the path.

We'll have to take a detour to get in later.

She glanced at the license plate with a blank face.

30 million away.

The driver gets out of the car and opens the rear door.

A man got out of the car, in a black suit, very tall, with a big back, and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, but the exposed lips, the bridge of his nose and the shape of his eyebrows were enough to show his outstanding appearance.

The man walked straight to the building in the path with his long legs.

Over there, only she and Fu Chi lived.

Jiang Ruan took a bite of ice cream, and she wrinkled her nose in the ice.

Then, the phone rang.

She took it out and didn't look at the caller ID, and directly picked it up.

The tone was still a little cold.

"Hey."

"Nguyen Nguyen?"

Hearing the loving voice on the mobile phone, Jiang Ruan came back to his senses, changed his tone, and softened a little

"Mom."

"Why didn't you sound so happy just now? Did something happen? ”

Jiang Ruan squinted and glanced at the luxury car that was straight across the intersection, and said, "It's okay, it's just a fool who looks in the way." ”