The hypocritical complaint is an intimate coquettish act.

Hearing this, Chu Luoyan held her in one hand and took out his mobile phone in the other, explaining: "When I saw your message and replied to you, you should have been preparing to take the stage on the catwalk. So you don't see the response I gave you now, and you don't see that I've set your new photo as a phone screensaver. ”

He handed her the phone that lit up in her appearance.

At this glance, Xia Zhiyan couldn't help but smile, and said softly: "Okay, I accept your explanation." ”

"Then do you believe that I miss you very much today?"

"Barely convinced."

"Huh? Not very convinced? ”

"My head is too heavy to think of the answer to this question."

At this time, Xia Zhiqing's entire consciousness was affected by the sharp fever, her eyelids were a little heavy, and the feeling of speaking became blurry.

On the ground, Chu Luoyan's big hand covered her forehead, feeling her body temperature getting higher and higher, and his frowning expression was a distress that he couldn't suppress.

"Wife, it's home, don't sleep yet."

"I feel so sleepy......"

"Keep talking to me, don't sleep for a while, I'll give you a bath when I get home, and then sleep."

Chu Luoyan picked up Xia Zhiqing in her arms and sat down while speaking, gently brushed her dried hair behind her ears with her big hands, and picked up her little face and let her face herself.

"Wife, tell me about today's catwalk."

"What do you want to hear me say?"

"Of course, it's about how you feel about the Lord C position today."

"Hmm, are you interviewing me? Shall I answer you solemnly? ”

Xia Zhiqing's head burned in a daze, if it weren't for Chu Luoyan always talking to her, she might have fallen asleep.

At this moment, Ming Xiu, who was in the cab, heard the conversation in the back seat, and the speed of the car became faster and faster.

Until he returned to the Chu family's villa, Ming Xiu got out of the car and hurriedly walked to the back seat to open the door.

On the ground, Chu Luoyan leaned over and picked up Xia Zhiqing, whose cheeks were burned red, and walked back quickly, and at the same time ordered: "Call the family doctor over." ”

The housekeeper came out to greet him, and when he saw Xia Zhiqing's uncomfortable appearance, he asked anxiously, "Second young lady, what's wrong with the young lady?" ”

During this period of time, the servants in the villa liked Xia Zhiqing's character very much, especially the housekeeper, who took care of her everywhere.

However, Xia Zhiqing's drowsy head now can't even talk to the housekeeper.

"Cook her a bowl of light noodles, and when the doctor comes, let him wait at the door, and I'll help her take a shower first."

"Okay, got it."

The housekeeper and Ming Xiu both paused and watched Chu Luoyan carry Xia Zhiqing back to the bedroom room.

After entering the door, Chu Luoyan went straight to the direction of the bathroom and whispered, "Wife, I'll give you a bath now, don't you sleep." ”

"Why are you so bad......"

Hearing this, Xia Zhiqing blinked and couldn't hold back her heavy eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "You haven't let me sleep, and you've always tossed me ......"

This sentence sounds a little ambiguous.

At this time, Chu Luoyan was putting Xia Zhiqing in the bathtub, taking off the blanket on her body, and his eyes inevitably saw her unobstructed body, and her vision and consciousness were moved.

But he had to restrain himself, for now she was sick.

"Wife, I'm not tossing you this time, I'm taking care of you, and I'll toss you again when you're well."