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Qiao Yuanfei suddenly felt a little cold.

The whole person shrunk into the quilt and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of the door opening.

But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that this was a hotel owned by the Yu Group, and no one should dare to mess around, so I slept again.

As everyone knows, in the empty room, there is already a Fan Yu who should be lying in the villa guest room, but is completely indescribable by the breath that belongs to her on the quilt in the guest room.

He still had the key card for the room in his hand.

There was no wall or window, but he walked in from the door.

This was the first time he felt that it was a good thing to manage the group for Yu Yuehan.

At the very least, it can be used for public benefit.

But when he saw Qiao Yuanfei who was already asleep on the bed, his eyes were still sinking.

It seems that she really didn't take them to heart, she didn't have insomnia, she didn't feel uncomfortable, she ate and drank well, and fell asleep.

In vain, he was worried about what danger she would have, so he came over to take a look.

Fan Yu told himself in his heart that he wasn't really worried about her, but because he was afraid that Xiao Liuliu would ask, he wouldn't have an explanation, so he came over to take a look.

Since she was okay and slept soundly, nothing happened to him.

As soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, Qiao Yuanfei on the bed suddenly moved and let out an unusual whisper.

Fan Yu paused.

Sideways glance over to bed.

Qiao Yuanfei's face just turned in his direction, and his originally pale face was a little crimson at the moment.

She fell asleep, her eyebrows still frowning.

It's like a nightmare, and it's like I'm not feeling well, and there's something wrong with the whole person.

Fan Yu strode towards her, stood by the bed, and reached out to touch her forehead.

The hot temperature under the palm of his hand made him stunned for a moment.

Then he pressed the inner line, asked the customer service attendant to send cold medicine and fever medicine, hung up the phone, wrung out a wet towel when he entered the bathroom, and applied it to her forehead.

"Hmmm......"

The temperature of the collision of hot and cold made her groan uncomfortably.

Fan Yu pressed her shoulders and didn't let her move.

"Hot ......" Qiao Yuanfei muttered aggrievedly.

In her tone, there was a hint of coquettishness, which was very different from her usual state.

I kept reaching for the towel on my forehead.

kept rubbing into his arms, inexplicably cute.

Fan Yu's throat tightened, and he coaxed her patiently.

"You have a fever, you have to get rid of the fever as soon as possible, don't move."

“……”

Qiao Yuanfei seemed to have listened and didn't move again.

After about a few seconds, when Fan Yu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly rolled to the side again and got into the bed.

Wrap yourself tightly from head to toe.

Fan Yu: "??? ”

What is this operation?

Before he could figure it out, he vaguely heard her talking to herself from the bed.

"It's really burned, I actually saw Fan Yu, and I went to sleep."

Brahma: "......"

Was she trying to him off?

The waiter quickly brought up fever reducers and fever reducers.

Qiao Yuanfei really had a fever, and the whole person was still a little dazed, and when Fan Yu fished out the quilt and asked her to open her mouth to take medicine, she kept staring at his face and refused to open her mouth for half a sound.

His eyes were wide with horror.

It was as if what he was about to feed her was not fever-reducing medicine, but arsenic.

"Open your mouth!"

Fan Yu's voice sank, and her teeth tightened.

Hands pressed hard against his chest, trying to climb out of his arms!