"Shi Yan, come over a little."

Rolls-Royce rear drive, lots of space and spaciousness.

The driver drove very steadily, and basically, there were no bumps.

Sheng Yuan simply approached in the direction of Shi Yan, raised his hand and took off his guard hat covering his hair, and with a hook of his fingertips, his mask was also taken off, revealing the young man's bony face.

Then, the towel, which was spread out and felt very soft, covered Shi Yan's head.

……

on the rear seat.

The girl's whole slender body came to the side, one leg bent and folded, half-kneeling on the seat, the leather black seat, lined with the skirt and boots, the slender thighs were like a flawless piece of mutton fat jade.

At this time, she was holding a dark gray dry towel, wiping the hair of the young man next to her who was still in a semi-dry state.

The boy was careful and gentle, and his eyes were very focused, and the boy who was wiped sat there quietly, letting her move.

Occasionally, her dark eyes would meet her lowered gaze, and she would continue to wipe after bending the corners of his eyes at him.

"When I go back to the hotel, I still have to use a hair dryer to blow it again."

The black hair was messy from being wiped, and it spread and hung between the young man's delicate eyebrows, and the Adam's apple around his neck moved like an ice cube.

He said, "It's fine." ”

Sheng Kite said that of course, no: "It's cool, it's easy to catch a cold." ”

The car drove all the way out of Chengxi Film and Television City, without stopping halfway, and then went to the parking lot under the Xuyang Hotel.

The two of them get off at the exclusive passage on the B2 floor, and then take the exclusive elevator directly to the top floor of the Presidential Suite.

……

As soon as you enter the door.

Walk through the hallway and walk to the living room.

The specifications of the presidential suite are indeed luxurious, and the style design is basically European.

A freshly opened hair dryer and a set of men's cotton pajamas that have been washed and dried are already in place on the sofa.

These are all the things that Sheng Kite told the hotel waiter in advance that he needed.

They sent it and left.

"Shi Yan, the side lying on the right hand has been tidied up, and there is also a lone guard inside, your hat was soaked with your hair just now, go change your clothes first, and then go and dry your hair, okay?"

Shi Yan snorted.

Sheng Yuan watched him pick up his clothes and hair dryer and walk into the side bedroom, only then did he withdraw his gaze, and after changing his slippers, the person walked towards the kitchen-

Semi-open kitchen.

It has been used for two months.

Each cooking table and shelves are filled with spices and various utensils, neat and full.

Sheng Kite skillfully retrieved a piece of ginger from the refrigerator, a small packet of individually wrapped brown sugar cubes, and finally red dates and wolfberries.

Peel and shred the ginger.

Slice the dates.

Soak the goji berries in warm water for ten minutes.

After dealing with all this, she pulled out a black casserole from the cabinet below.

……

When Shi Yan came out of his side, he smelled a spicy smell of ginger soup.

On the side of the dining room, the pendant crystal lamp is brightly lit, shining on the milky white dining table, and a porcelain spoon is placed in a small bowl on the table, and there is a curling heat rising from the bowl.

Sheng Kite turned on the button on the kettle and poked his head out of the kitchen—

"Shi Yan, wait for it to cool down for a while, and then you can drink it."

The boy had already changed out of his original sweatshirt and black trousers.

He stood there, his gaze quietly cast on the slender silhouette in the kitchen, the light-colored cotton pajamas on his body, the eyebrows and eyes became cleaner and more delicate, and the smooth jawline was clear.

Sheng Yuan watched Shi Yan finish the ginger soup, and just in case, she still let Shi Yan take cold medicine once.

Then send him to the second bedroom to rest.

It is said to be a second bedroom, but the space is also very large, including a small living room.

Sheng Kite turned off all the headlights, closed the curtains with a wireless remote control, blocked all the light outside the window, only opened a glass wall next to the bed, and rotated the button to adjust the light to a comfortable level to be able to sleep.

This bed is not a regular four-corner poster bed, there is no space under the bed, and it is more of a pillowized mattress than a bed.

The lights are warm and dim.

Sheng Kite half-squatted on the thick and soft wool carpet next to the bed, looked at the young man who was already lying in the dark gray quilt, and said warmly.

"Shi Yan, you have a good rest, I've been outside, well, if you have something, just call me, okay?"

"Hmm."

Maybe Shi Yan is really tired, or maybe it's something else.

Sheng Kite closed the door and went out, he closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

……

Sheng Kite felt that she might be a crow's mouth.

Shi Yan really caught a cold-

It was probably close to eight o'clock in the evening.

Sheng Kite put down the heat-insulating gloves, turned on the heat preservation mode of the pot used to boil the soup, and prepared to call Shi Yan to get up.

Thinking that he had slept all afternoon, he should have rested more or less, and had to get up and eat something.

I knocked on the door for a while, but there was no answer from inside.

Sleeping so deeply?

Sheng Kite continued to knock, and after a while, there was a very light movement inside.

The next second, the door was pulled open from the inside, and the boy walked out, struggling out of his deep sleep after hearing a persistent knock on the door.

Messy black hair was scattered in front of his forehead, a cold and well-defined face was unusually flushed, the neckline of his pajamas was crooked, a slit was torn out, and his collarbones were tinged with a light red.

In an abnormal state, even his originally low-magnetic voice was a little hoarse, his eyebrows were lightly tufted, and his dark eyes looked at her.

"Sheng Kite, I'm a little uncomfortable."

The girl immediately raised her hand, bypassed his hair, and touched his forehead, and the hot touch immediately startled her.

"You have a fever."

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of the Sunrise Hotel, the bright lights were bright.

The torrential rain has stopped for more than an hour, and the whole city has been washed by the rain for a long time, and there is a sense of refreshment, and the air has become fresh and moist.

Occasionally, a cool breeze blows with a refreshing and comfortable cool feeling.

A black Bentley was parked in front of the sunny pavilion, the waiter stepped forward and opened the car door, and a man with silver-gray eyes and an indifferent temperament got out of the car.

It was Xu Lizhi who had just returned from the crew.

There was a hint of tiredness between the man's eyebrows, and behind him was his assistant, who had always followed him.

The two were just about to enter the hotel.

Xu Lizhi was attracted by a somewhat familiar voice.

He turned his head—

I saw that in the car that stopped behind their car, a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and an elegant appearance got down from the co-pilot.

Immediately after, the rear driving sliding door of the car was also brushed open, and a group of doctors and male nurses in the same white coats, a total of five people, holding various professional instruments and medicine boxes in their hands, came out of it in an orderly manner.

Xu Lizhi frowned and looked at the middle-aged man at the head: "Dean Cheng? ”

Hearing this, the person known as Dean Cheng immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Xu Lizhi.

Then the eyes behind the lenses lit up, recognized the person, stepped forward, and greeted with a smile.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xu."

(End of chapter)