Chapter 908: I'm Going to You

"yes." The girl didn't elaborate, but a guest came next to her, and she went to help someone else introduce her.

Fang Shao'an felt that his eyes were dazzled, and his face was ugly.

He walked outside the store and called Zuo Xiaoran.

Waited a while before being connected, "Hey? It was Zuo Xiaoran's voice.

Fang Shao'an had a thousand words in his throat, but at this moment, he suddenly forgot the words, hesitated for a long time, and then asked, "Where are you?" ”

"Me? Ahem......" Zuo Xiaoran coughed uncomfortably, and his voice became weird, "I'm at home." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Shaoan turned his head and went to the underground park.

"I seem to have a cold and a sore throat...... Ahem! ”

Fang Shaoan frowned, "I'll go find you." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone and trotted all the way to the parking lot.

Zuo Xiaoran put down his phone, sighed lightly, and then half-leaned on the head of the bed, staring blankly at the wall clock on the wall.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

The minute clock rotates according to this rhythm, minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it passes.

Zuo Xiaoran had already returned Jiang Xueqian's money, and took advantage of the time of the two days of leave to quietly follow Zuo Zhiwei, knowing that his nominal retirement was actually secretly working outside.

She didn't make it clear to ask her father why he had been hiding from her for so long, and came back like this.

I had things in my heart and didn't pay attention to the weather changes in the past two days, so the cold became natural.

But it's okay that she can stay at home and don't have to go anywhere.

The body can't move, and the brain becomes unusually clear......

Half an hour later, Fang Shaoan really came.

Zuo Xiaoran was wearing pajamas, supporting his tired body, and his face was pale like a ghost to open the door.

The moment Fang Shao'an saw her, his eyes were hot, and he pulled her into his arms, "Why didn't you tell me when you were sick?" Did you go to the hospital? Do you take any medication? Why is it so hot? Still having a fever? ”

He slammed over a series of questions, and Zuo Xiaoran, who was shocked, didn't know which sentence to answer first.

"I ......"

Just across the door, the family just came back.

Looking for the gap between the key to open the door, he stole a strange look at them.

Zuo Xiaoran had no choice but to quickly pull Fang Shaoan into the room and close the door again.

"Are you really here? I thought you were joking. Zuo Xiaoran looked at Fang Shao'an in some surprise, but saw that he had already brought the thermometer to her, "Clamp." ”

"......" Zuo Xiaoran took it, and then looked at Fang Shaoan's hand, and had already found her family's first aid kit.

So skilled?

She thought that a son-in-law like him who stretched out his hands to eat and open his mouth was the kind of person who couldn't take care of himself.

Fang Shaoan ignored her surprised gaze at all, took her temperature again, pulled her back to the bed to lie down, and then went to pour her a cup of hot water and put it at the head of the bed, and then stared at her with wide eyes.

Given that there are so many things in his eyes, such as...... distressed, blamed, helpless, sad......

Zuo Xiaoran really didn't dare to look at him, so he could only stagger his gaze, staring at the ceiling, and pretending to enter a state of selflessness.

Fang Shaoan looked at her like this for several minutes before she asked her to take out the thermometer.

One look, 38.3°C.

At the moment, his face was very bad, "The fever is so bad, why don't you go to the hospital?" ”

"......" Zuo Xiaoran didn't say a word, and quietly shrank into the quilt.