The temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted to the lowest, and the cold wind was facing the head of the bed, Song Nanai got into the quilt, turned off the mobile phone, and slept soundly.

When I woke up, it was very bright.

Song Nana rubbed her face, her head was groggy, she sat up with the quilt, touched her head, and lay down in a daze.

When she woke up again, Song Nana only felt as if she had been poured a large cup of hot water into her throat, and she reached out with a hand.

When the mobile phone was turned on, more than a dozen missed calls were directly picked out, all of which were from Song Yushuang.

Song Nana glanced at it, blacked it out, and then leaned the head of the bed.

This body was much weaker than she had imagined, it was just a rain, and now it was a fever.

She felt like the heat she exhaled could smoke an egg.

However, this gave her a chance to get close to Fu Tingchuan.

Although the business card given to her by Fu Tingchuan was taken away by Song Yushuang, the number on it had already been memorized by her, Song Nanai pressed the key, and when she heard the beep in the mobile phone, she closed her eyes in a daze.

"Hello."

On the other end of the phone was Assistant Yan's gentle voice, Song Nana's breath stagnated, and then she spoke in a hoarse voice, "Can you take me to the hospital." ”

Assistant Yan's hand holding the phone stiffened.

He took off his mobile phone and looked at it, and after confirming that it was Fu Tingchuan's mobile phone, he asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm so uncomfortable if you can come and pick me up." Song Nana's nasal voice was very heavy, and the breathing sound from the other end of the phone was also heavy, and Assistant Yan frowned.

What else could he say, I saw Fu Tingchuan pushing the door with a document and walking in.

Assistant Yan hurriedly handed over the mobile phone: "A girl just called over, and she asked you to take her to the hospital." ”

"Who?" Fu Tingchuan turned his head to look at him.

Assistant Yan shook his head and said, "No remarks", looked down, and saw that the other party had hung up the phone.

Fu Tingchuan took the phone and glanced down, it was an unfamiliar number.

However, he has two mobile phone numbers, one public and one private, and this strange number is his private mobile phone number.

Fu Tingchuan frowned.

His fingertips landed on the screen, and after a pause, he dialed back.

"Hey." The voice on the other end of the line was hoarse.

"I'm Fu Tingchuan."

As soon as the five words came out, I only heard the sound of squirming and the sound of cups smashing on the ground.

Then I heard a weak voice on the phone: "Hello, I just made the wrong call." ”

Fu Tingchuan: "Where are you?" ”

There was a pause for a moment, and then he said softly: "Yanjun Hotel." ”

Yan Jun is not far from the Fu Group.

He glanced at the time, there was no council in the morning, and said, "Wait for me for fifteen minutes." ”

Song Naina snorted inaudibly.

After hanging up the phone, she suddenly leaned back as if deflated, staring at the ceiling, and Song Nana slowly exhaled.

She closed her eyes, took the pillow next to her and hugged it in her arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Song Nana was woken up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and there was still a white mist in front of her, and she blinked again, and the picture became clear.

Fluent French sounded in her ears, Song Nanai turned her head to look, and saw Fu Tingchuan sitting on the small sofa next to him, with a laptop on the folding desk opposite.

He was wearing headphones and appeared to be on a video conference.

Sensing Song Nana's movement, he turned his head to look over.