Chapter 558: A Little Cold
"Miss Song, I'm leaving..."
Wu's mother said goodbye to Song Ja'an on the third day, and she won't come back until about half a month.
"Stay safe on the road and don't worry about me."
Song Ci'an saw the hesitation in her eyes, and it seemed that she couldn't let go of herself, because her legs had just recovered, and her movements were still not very convenient.
Although the newcomer Sun Niannian is quick to do things, Wu's mother still can't let go.
"Mother Wu, just put a hundred hearts, I will definitely take care of Miss Song."
Sun Niannian reassured repeatedly.
So that Wu's mother can go back to deal with her personal affairs with complete peace of mind.
After Wu's mother explained a few words, she gradually walked out of the villa under the gaze of the two.
Song Ja An felt that the weather was good today, and it had rained in Kyoto for several days in a row, and it was difficult to get some sunshine.
She wanted to stay outside for a while, so she said to Sun Niannian.
"I'll be alone, you can go and do other things."
"I'll get a coat for Miss Song to wear, the temperature is still very low today, and it's easy to catch a cold when you stay outside."
After Sun Niannian finished speaking, he ran back to the house, and after a while, he took out a coat and draped it on Song Ci'an.
"Thank you."
Song Ci'an pulled his coat with his hand and thanked Sun Niannian, followed by a silence.
Sun Niannian found that she was staring at the roses and asked softly.
"Miss Song, if you like roses, how about we pick a few and put them in a vase?"
"If I could plant other flowers, the yard would look much better."
Song Ci'an lowered his eyes slightly, and did not respond to Sun Niannian's proposal.
Sun Niannian pulled out a smile.
"Then I'll bring a few flower seedlings over in a few days, so that Miss Song can pass the time in the future."
"If you plant it now, it is estimated that it will be difficult to feed, so let's wait for the beginning of spring."
Song Ja'an's words once again hit Sun Niannian's enthusiasm.
She didn't speak for a while, so she could only stand beside Song Ja'an.
After staying for nearly an hour, I felt that the wind had risen, and although I was wearing my coat, I still felt a little cool in my body.
Song Ci'an turned around and went back to the house, and just stepped into the door with his front foot.
She seemed to think of something, and asked looking back.
"Did you bring your phone?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Song, I left my phone at home, so I didn't bring it."
Sun Niannian lied without a red face and a heartbeat.
When she came over on the first day, Wu's mother told her that she couldn't let Song Ja'an find out that she was bringing a mobile phone.
Otherwise, Yan Jin would expel her without saying a word.
Therefore, Sun Niannian hid his mobile phone in the secret compartment of the bag.
She didn't want to lose her rare job because of a small mistake.
"Oh..."
It is not difficult for Song Ja'an to see that the person in front of him is lying to himself, and it seems that he is still too naïve.
Thinking that if the other party had a mobile phone, she could call Shen Zhiyi or Yuan Chi and ask them to take her away.
They are the only ones who have such ability, and now it seems that there is not much hope.
Maybe it's because of the cold wind blowing outside.
Song Ja'an felt groggy at night, and thought that he was too tired to pay attention, so he went to bed early.
Until he woke up the next morning, Song Ja'an was not very comfortable.
I touched my forehead alone and realized that I had a low-grade fever, so I found a fever reducer and continued to lie down on the bed after taking it.
Until Sun Niannian appeared in the bedroom with lunch.
"Miss Song, are you feeling unwell?"
Sun Niannian was about to help Song Ci'an up, but when he saw that her face was terrifyingly pale, he asked urgently.
Song Ci'an coughed lightly.
"A small cold, I've taken medicine."