Chapter 23 The Wealthy Are a Little Cold 23

When I walked downstairs, the doctor happened to come over.

Qiqi 88 checked it and came to the conclusion that Ah Zhao's physical fitness is very good, he doesn't need injections, take some antipyretics, and just boil it.

Ah Zhao sat dizzy for a while, and when the doctor left, he walked back to his room in a daze, and fell asleep.

Xiao Yan followed until he saw Ah Zhao fall asleep, then he covered the quilt for him, took the door and walked out.

As a tutor, Ah Zhao is sick, and today's lesson is naturally over.

The servants who worked in the villa were fine and did not go up to the second floor.

Xiao Yan returned to his room, stood in front of the window, and looked out the window at a row of tall French plane trees.

Thinking of Ah Zhao's happy and peaceful expression holding the quilt, he shook his head with a smile, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle...... It's me, Xiao Yan......"

If Ah Zhao is here, you will find that the mobile phone that the male protagonist took out is not the one he usually uses on weekdays at all. It is a very simple style and an old-fashioned button mobile phone that has long been eliminated by the market.

She didn't know, but Xiao Yan knew very well that the latest mobile phone on the market that the housekeeper brought him didn't have any secrets at all.

He called anyone at this moment, and the next second, the chat record would appear in Zhao Li's ears.

That woman never let him go.

Even if he is forced to this place, he is not willing to stop.

If it weren't for his mother's will, Xiao Yan had no doubt that Zhao Li would not use such a "gentle" means at all, but would let herself disappear directly.

Xiao Yan hung up the phone expressionlessly, at this moment, the introverted and shy Xiao Yan in front of Ah Zhao seemed to be just an illusion.

He looked at the void in front of him with a gloomy expression: "Zhao Li, Xiao Hansheng (Father Xiao), Xiao Mo, what you owe me, I will personally take it back, little by little." ”

Ah Zhao was woken up by Xiao Yan.

The quilt was too comfortable, and she was a little reluctant to get up.

The people around me seemed to laugh: "Is the teacher teaching me how to stay in bed?" ”

There was a movement in the quilt.

The male protagonist is a person who wants to go to the pinnacle of life, how can he have such a slack habit!

Ah Zhaoteng sat up suddenly.

She still looked a little confused, but tried to make a serious appearance: "Did you just tell me to get up?" I didn't hear clearly. ”

Xiao Yanxin said, you should open your eyes and speak again.

However, he did not debunk Ah Zhao: "Lunch is ready, if the teacher is really sleepy, wait until lunch is over and then go to sleep." ”

Ah Zhao nodded, climbed out of bed in pain, and went downstairs like a ghost to eat.

The whole process is fugue.

After Ah Zhao drank a bowl of kelp soup that she wouldn't touch at all on weekdays with her eyes closed, Xiao Yan really couldn't stand it.

"When the teacher is full, let's go and rest."

Otherwise, he was worried that Ah Zhao would be planted on the dining table.

Stand up, go upstairs, lie in bed, and all in one go!

Ah Zhao lay down for a week.

Xiao Yan was a little worried that she had some other illness, and called the doctor to come over and do a thorough examination, and came to the conclusion that it was really just an ordinary cold and fever, so she gave up.

Ah Zhao, who had been lying in bed for a week, only felt that he was almost a wasted person.

It's so sore everywhere in my body.

She was about to relax and unwind, but the butler threw a big bomb:

"Mr. and Mrs. said that they would come here tomorrow to visit Young Master Xiao Yan."