"Well, don't you really think about it? Ershao hopes you can stay. She spoke again, she didn't understand why Song Shihao was retiring so soon, she wasn't even thirty years old. There was no reason behind her to retreat.

"Sister Yao, don't persuade me, I have already negotiated with Er Shao about this matter, and he is reluctant, but he also supports me. Sister Yao, I'm tired and need to take a break. Song Shihao's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

Chen Shiyao has a headache every time she talks to her about this issue: "In this circle, who is not tired?" It's good to know, I put in more effort than others, but you also have more reputation than others, so there is no need to retire at all. ”

Song Shihao was just about to answer, but the mobile phone rang, an unfamiliar number. Sanbao handed her the mobile phone, and when she saw the string of numbers, Song Shihao frowned, and between Chen Shiyao's non-stop chatter and the phone, she chose to answer the phone.

"Hey."

I don't know what was said over there, she just replied that she didn't have time and hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, I only felt a terrible headache.

"Sister Yao, don't persuade me, I've already decided, if I want to come back one day, I will naturally come back. Let's go to the press conference today, end it early and rest early. ”

Chen Shiyao didn't want to say anything, it was true that with Song Shihao's ability, if she wanted to come back, there would be no problem at all, not to mention that she was backed by the big tree of the prosperous world, if she wanted to come back, it was completely Xie Jinxiao's words.

At the press conference in the afternoon, Song Shihao can be said to have survived, she had a terrible headache, and people were a little dizzy, probably sick. As soon as the press conference was over, he asked Sam Bao to send her home, and Sam Bao also sensed that something was wrong with her, and quickly touched her forehead, but she didn't have a fever.

When I found the thermometer, I found that Song Shihao had a low-grade fever.

"Sister Shihao, let's go to the hospital, your temperature is so low."

Song Shihao shook his head: "No, you can buy me some fever-reducing medicine." ”

For Song Shihao's stubbornness, Sanbao has a profound experience, and she will never do what she says she will never do. She had no choice but to go to the pharmacy to buy her fever-reducing medicine, and after she finished eating, she made her a porridge before leaving.

After everyone left, the huge room instantly quieted down, and Song Shihao lay on the bed, his eyes closed, and gradually fell asleep in fatigue.

Yang Minghui knew Song Shihao's itinerary, and came directly after getting off work in the evening, he opened the door, and the room was very dark, without a trace of light. Frowning slightly, he walked to the bedroom.

Song Shihao usually doesn't go to bed so early, but because of her identity, she won't go out. He turned on the light, and in the huge bedroom, there was a small bulge on the bed. Song Shihao's sleep was very shallow, if he usually entered, as soon as he turned on the light, he would wake up, but today she was still asleep.

Yang Minghui frowned and walked to the side of the bed, her face flushed with an abnormal crimson. He crouched on the edge of the bed and reached out and touched her forehead, which was frighteningly hot.

I was shocked, panic spread all over my heart, and there was a trace of helplessness in my words: "Good time! Good time! ”

Yang Minghui picked her up, let her lean into his arms, and called her eagerly. Why is she alone when she is sick?

Song Shi opened his eyes vaguely and saw Yang Minghui with a panicked face, her head was groggy and uncomfortable. His throat was also dry, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time: "It's uncomfortable." ”