Chapter 197: Han Yiting has a fever
Luo Xiyu came to the company, stood in front of the president's office and knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside. So he pushed the door directly and entered, and found that Han Yiting was supporting his head with his wrists, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
Luo Xiyu walked over with the document as slowly as possible, she put the document on the desk, and looked at Han Yiting's sleeping face, narrow eyelashes, and the perfect side face. Luo Xiyu couldn't help but walk over.
His sleep is generally very shallow, and Luo Xiyu is a little curious that he didn't wake up, so he must be really tired.
Looking at his somewhat pale face, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, Luo Xiyu carefully stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, Luo Xiyu frowned: Why is it so hot? He had a fever.
Luo Xiyu called him softly: "Han Yiting? Wake up. ”
Han Yiting frowned and responded softly, it was obvious that he was not fully awake yet.
Luo Xiyu put his arms around his neck and carefully helped him to the bed in the office.
Han Yiting opened his heavy eyes and saw Luo Xiyu saying goodbye to the doctor, he supported his somewhat tired body, ready to sit up. When Luo Xiyu saw it, he hurriedly asked him to lie down: "Do you know that you have a fever?" ”
Han Yiting simply said "um". Yesterday, he had some colds, but he didn't care, thinking that he could persist with his own resistance, but he didn't expect to have a fever directly today.
I guess I really took too many cold showers the night before......
Luo Xiyu looked at his somewhat pale face, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, it was still very hot.
Han Yiting stared at her for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me bring the materials on the desk." ”
"You've got a fever now, your brain is all messed up, what if the information is wrong? You'd better have a good rest. "How on earth did he do this kind of work strongman, is there an addiction to work? A weirdo.
Han Yiting's tone was unquestionable: "I wouldn't make such a low-level mistake." ”
Luo Xiyu did not back down at all: "No, your main task now is to rest." I've already read the information, and I'm not in a hurry. It's not too late to get another hour of sleep. ”
Han Yiting stared at her eye mask and said word by word: "I am the boss." ”
Luo Xiyu learned his tone: "I am your personal secretary." ”
Han Yiting asked with a chuckle: "Have you ever seen the boss want to listen to the personal secretary?" ”
Luo Xiyu: "Yes, you." “
Han Yiting looked at her with interest, and Luo Xiyu ignored his eyes: "Whether it's here or at home, I have the right to take care of you," and then added: "Your health." ”
After Luo Xiyu finished speaking, she tidied up the quilt beside Han Yiting and covered him tightly.
Han Yiting said helplessly: "It's hot." "He was about to open the quilt again, and Luo Xiyu hurriedly suppressed his movements;" My dad told me since I was a kid that it's best to sweat a little when you have a cold, you close your eyes now and sleep for a while, good ha"
Luo Xiyu seemed to be coaxing a baby to sleep, Han Yiting chuckled, his head was really a little heavy, and he closed his deep black eyes inexplicably, and the shallow sleepiness hit ...... sleep.
Luo Xiyu has been guarding the bedside, and Han Yiting can feel the towel on his head changing again and again.