As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Xia Shishi lying back with her eyes closed.

"Poetry!" Song Lan and Fuguier hurriedly ran up to check and found that Xia Shishi had a low-grade fever, but it had reached the point of fainting, so let's go to the doctor.

The two put on Xia Shishi's clothes and masks, and carried people downstairs together, fortunately, it was noon, everyone was already preparing lunch at home, the elevator was almost unused, and several people came directly to the underground garage very smoothly.

Fuguier drove Xia Shishi, Song Lan hurriedly opened the car door, the two put Xia Shishi in, and drove to the hospital. In the end, it became hanging water in the hospital.

When Xia Shishi woke up, she saw a slender and long tube pierced into her hand, and there was liquid ticking inside.

There was a burst of fragrance from the side, Xia Shishi turned her head and saw Song Lan and Fuguier each holding a bucket of instant noodles, eating happily.

"That ......" Xia Shishi successfully attracted the attention of the two, and asked knowingly: "Is it delicious?" He swallowed.

Fuguier and Song Lan glanced at each other, the two seemed to have discussed, turned around and quickly finished eating the instant noodles, and then turned back to Xia Shishi and said, "It's not delicious." Fugui'er hiccuped after speaking.

Xia Shishi glanced at the paper bucket thrown next to her, okay, there is no sip of soup left.

Xia Shishi lay on the bed and touched her flat belly with her hand that didn't have a needle.

I'm so hungry.

"What's that, Shishi, you are patient, wait until the meeting is over and say that we will take you to buy food, just now the doctor said, you are suffering from a cold and have not eaten, so you are dizzy, you can't eat these junk food." Song Lan said.

Xia Shishi nodded, it is estimated that they are also hungry to eat instant noodles while she is asleep.

Speaking of cold, I'm afraid it was because of the wind blowing again when I watched the rain last night, and I didn't eat for a day yesterday in order to attend that dinner, but I didn't expect to end up not going to it.

Xia Shishi's temperature was not particularly high, but she was only sent because she saw her faint Song Lan and Fugui'er, so there was not much liquid, so she hung up a liquid to supplement nutrition, and prescribed a cold medicine and released it from the hospital.

Passing by a small restaurant on the way, Fuguier got out of the car to buy food for the three of them, Song Lan was the driver, and Xia Shishi was lazily spread in the back seat of the car.

"Shishi, are you still going to find Mr. Du?" Song Lan asked.

Xia Shishi stroked her forehead but said very firmly: "Go, why don't you go?" Then he thought, "But when I get better, I'm afraid that my body won't be able to stand the toss when I'm sick." ”

"Are you ......" Song Lan looked strange: "Are you driving?" ”

"Huh?"

"I suspect you took me to the car, but I have no proof." Song Lan said.

"There can't be evidence in the first place," Xia Shishi raised her face and gave her a blank look: "I mean Ah Hao, he probably won't forgive me so easily, I may have to run a few more times." In that case, of course, I have to wait until the illness is cured, otherwise what if I go and get sick and get worse? ”

"yes." Song Lan said.

"What?" As soon as Song Lan finished speaking, Fuguier opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat with a large bag and a small bag, "I bought a lot of good ones." ”

"Can I eat it?" Xia Shishi was afraid that it would be white porridge again, so she asked.

Fugui'er was amused by her idiot's question: "It's all for people to eat, pigs can't eat it." ”

Xia Shishi was relieved.

In the small western-style building, Du Hao was rummaging through the room, and then arranged the things neatly one by one and stuffed them into the suitcase, picked them up and put them aside.

Du Hao stood up and called Secretary Zhang, and Secretary Zhang soon came to Du Hao's face.

"Is there anything Mr. Du needs to do?"

Du Hao looked away from his mobile phone and said, "There's a suitcase there, you can ask Song Lan's address later and send it to her." ”

Secretary Zhang looked back: "Isn't that Miss Xia's box?" ”

"Yes, so it's useless for me to keep it, just send it away." Du Hao said.

Secretary Zhang was silent and then persuaded: "Mr. Du, in fact, if you don't have to, you can propose marriage once, the matter has been suppressed, and there will not be much publicity." ”

It is also thanks to Xia Shishi's father, if it weren't for him, Mr. Du's Weibo would have exploded now.

"Who can't bear it?" Du Hao asked suddenly.

Secretary Zhang was so interested that he didn't hit the muzzle of the gun: "Miss Xia must be reluctant." ”

"What are you reluctant to do?" Du Hao got up and looked at the suitcase and sneered: "The so-called reluctance is not even coming home?" I can't bear to come here for so many days, and I'm not happy. ”

After speaking, he kicked it, the suitcase was not light, and Du Hao fell down with a slight touch.

Secretary Zhang was silent again, and he still didn't admit it.

"Go ask, ask." Du Hao waved his hand and asked him to step aside to make a call.

Secretary Zhang sighed, it was really tiring for an outsider to see the two of them fall in love.

Secretary Zhang's phone called Song Lan's mobile phone: "Is it Miss Song?" ”

Song Lan over there replied, "Yes." ”

"I'm Secretary Zhang, I want to ask what your address is?" Secretary Zhang said.

"What is the address for? President Du Da regretted it? Then why didn't he know to take our poems with him when he left, and our poems were so sick now, and he just wanted to toss our poems when he was sick? Song Lan's words smashed down his head and face. It's impossible for me to tell you where I live, let President Du Da wait! ”

The phone was hung up.

Secretary Zhang worked hard to pick out favorable information and summed up two points, first, when Mr. Du left, he let Miss Xia stay there alone and fell ill with frost, and second, he would not tell him where the address was.

Secretary Zhang put away his mobile phone and came over to report truthfully.

Du Hao laughed angrily: "Don't you tell me, don't you tell me I won't check?" ”

When Secretary Zhang returned, he quietly dragged on the part where Miss Xia had been sick for a long time, but Du Hao's focus was still on the address.

Secretary Zhang watched Du Hao quickly call the company's manager, sent Song Lan's address to his mobile phone, and Mr. Du forwarded the message again, and it didn't take long for the address to appear in Secretary Zhang's mailbox.

Secretary Zhang stood still, he didn't believe that Mr. Du couldn't hear the meaning of his words.

Du Hao glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you go soon?" ”

Well, Secretary Zhang had no choice but to carry the box downstairs, drove directly to the post office, and spent a few more money for the courier to deliver it to Song Lan's address.

Song Lan's little temper, you go and send the suitcase down to give you a meal and say, who can withstand this?

Originally, Xia Shishi thought that it would be a common cold for three or two days, but who knew that it would be delayed this time

For a week, Fuguier and Song Lan stayed at home with her for a few days.

One is because the main force is by his side, and he has no job for the time being; And the other is pure laziness.

Since Xia Shishi said that she often does modeling at Fuguier, there are many people with similar images who are also willing to give it a try, of course, the results are good, so Fuguier's store opened quickly.

The three of them hadn't been together like this for a long time, enjoying a rare warm time, and soon Song Lan's mobile phone rang: "Your express." ”

"Okay." Song Lan agreed first, and then said to the two: "Go, get the express." ”

Fuguier consciously stood up and followed Song Lan downstairs, after Song Lan signed for it, she stared at the big box of things and fell into deep thought, and then looked at Fuguier suspiciously.

Fugui'er lifted half of the box, found that it was still heavy, and said to Song Lan, "Come and help." ”

The two worked together to lift the box onto the elevator, and then pushed it home directly, Song Lan pushed it to the table and asked, "No, Fugui'er, what did you buy, it's so heavy." ”

"Isn't it yours?" Fuguier was still surprised.

"It's not mine, I don't have anything to buy recently, I haven't even opened a certain treasure." Song Lan spread her hands.

"Open it and take a look, maybe someone bought it, but I forgot it." Xia Shishi took a bite of the apple and said.

Song Lan took scissors and cut the box open, revealing a familiar color, and Song Lan accelerated to cut all the straps: "This...... This is Shishi your suitcase, right? ”

"I think so." Fugui'er nodded.

Xia Shishi walked between the two suspiciously, and looked at the familiar color and familiar look, this is her suitcase, it stands to reason that this box should be in Du Hao's home......

Xia Shishi tore open the box on the suitcase, revealing the entire box, and then squatted on the ground to open it

It was neatly packed, her clothes, her daily necessities were almost all crammed into the small corners of the box.

"This is ......" Song Lan exclaimed, two people living together, one party packed up the other party's things, and packed them back by courier, what it means is self-evident.

"Mr. Du, this is too ruthless, is this a poem out of the house?" Fugui'er also grabbed a handful of short hair on the top of his head: "I thought he was a man who stood up to the sky, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

Xia Shishi rummaged through her suitcase, these things were brought with her when she came back from the crew, and he packed them up and returned them to her meticulously.

Xia Shishi's eyes turned red again, and she said stubbornly: "Okay, don't want it, if you don't like it, you don't want it, I'll buy it again." ”

"Poetry......" Song Lan worried.

"I'm fine." Xia Shishi took a deep breath and forced back the tears that were about to accumulate, "Lan Lan, help me see if there is anything missing, if something is missing, I have to come back with him." ”

Song Lan had no objection, and also squatted on the ground and turned over. She was more familiar with the contents of the suitcase than Xia Shishi, and she rummaged through it, but she didn't find a single loophole.

She looked at Xia Shishi slowly and shook her head: "It's all here, no one is missing." ”

Du Hao's memory is very good, but he didn't expect to be so impressed in this regard, Xia Shishi comforted herself: "It's okay, he doesn't even remember my suitcase at all, doesn't it prove that he cares about me very much?" ”