She didn't care, and even in order to distance herself from him, most of her body was exposed outside the thin blanket.

Ou Jue had a calm face, and covered her with a thin blanket, "You lie down for me!" Are you still not honest if you have a fever? ”

Xi Yan was about to slap him, and his throat was itching again.

"Ahem, ahem......" She coughed heavily, only to feel her brain more dizzy.

It must have been frozen at the door of the reception last night.

She lay there and watched Ou Jue go to the floor-to-ceiling window and call the people under him, and ask the personal doctor to come and see her.

After he hung up the phone, he threw the topic back to square one, "Why are you here with me?" ”

Ou Jue stood there against the sun, with a clear silhouette and an expressionless face, "This is my room. ”

"So, then why am I in your room?"

"You forgot how much you drank yesterday, didn't you?"

Xiyan thought about it, but the memory was fragmented.

Her focus was always on, "What happened to us last night?!" ”

Ou Jue didn't bother to talk to her, turned around and poured a cup of hot water.

When he came back, he found that the girl had already pulled out the blanket and wanted to get out of bed.

Ou Jue put the cup on the head of the bed, "What are you doing?" ”

"Back to my own room! Far away from you! She said angrily.

But his body was too weak, and he got up a little violently. It was dark in front of him, and he sat back down.

"Xia Xiyan." He called her name word by word, "Nothing happened last night, you go back and lie down now." ”

Xiyan was pressed back onto the bed by him.

It's so uncomfortable......

Xiyan's brain is so dizzy that he really doesn't have the strength to argue with him at all.

I could only lie there obediently and drink a few sips of hot water.

After a while, the private doctor rushed over and took his temperature, and it was a high fever, and he was about to burn to 40 degrees!

The doctor hurriedly hung two hanging bottles for Xiyan.

Now I just wait for the hanging bottle to be hung up, and then take my temperature at night to see if I can control it.

The little girl was lying there weakly now, with needles stuck in the back of her hands.

Ou Jue's assistant went to buy some light food.

After a while, the assistant bought it, and the big bags were placed on the dining table.

Ou Jue stepped forward and glanced at it, and walked over with a bowl of porridge.

He pulled a chair and placed it at the head of the bed, then sat down, stirring the heat with a spoon.

I didn't talk to Xiyan during the whole process, but I was doing it silently.

It wasn't until the heat dissipated a little that he scooped a spoonful and handed it over, "Open your mouth." ”

Xiyan has a fever, although her stomach is very empty, but she really has no appetite at all.

She looked away, "I don't want to drink." ”

He held his posture and didn't move, "If you don't want to drink, you have to drink." ”

Strong and decisive.

Xiyan pouted, "If you don't drink, you don't drink." ”

This guy is always fierce.

"Don't drink it, do you?" Oujue's dark eyes locked on her like this.

Why is this woman so disobedient now.

Xiyan insisted on saying, "Take ......"

In the next second, Ou Jue actually opened his thin lips slightly, and drank the spoonful of porridge himself.

Then he leaned over directly, clasped her chin, and kissed her directly.

"Hmm...... Hmm...... Xiyan's eyes widened, and before he could react to anything, the porridge was crossed into his mouth.

Some sweet porridge, mixed with the flavor of Oujue, mixes with a heart-pounding sensation.