The footsteps were steady and powerful, as usual.

The night breeze blew in through the open door, and it seemed that there was a familiar cold fragrance spreading in the air.

It's Lu Huaijing.

Nanyan turned sideways, with his back to the door, but he didn't want to move for the first time.

She didn't even have the strength to face that man.

However, to Nanyan's surprise, Lu Huaijing also seemed to hesitate, standing in front of the door and not going any further.

She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Time passed minute by minute, and the room was a little unrealistically quiet, but Lu Huaijing never moved.

For a moment, Nanyan almost thought that he had quietly left.

But the cold fragrance in the air reminded her that the man didn't move.

She was even more nervous, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

Even the body was stiff and motionless.

I don't know why, she just felt that there was an invisible sight, like an X-ray, patrolling behind her, looking, as if she would see through her disguise in the next second.

On pins and needles.

Just when Nan Yanjue couldn't hold it anymore, the footsteps finally sounded again, but this time, it was gradually moving away.

With the sound of the door closing, the bedroom fell silent again.

He's gone.

Nanyan's tense body finally relaxed.

She slowly let go of her clenched fists, her palms were wet, all sweat, she didn't know why Lu Huaijing did this, but she was a little panicked for no reason in her heart.

He...... What the hell did you just want to do?

Nanyan was uneasy, his heart was in turmoil, and he woke up several times in pain.

I don't know if it was half asleep and half awake, but she seemed to feel a warm towel rubbing her face.

It's light, even a little clumsy.

Nanyan didn't open his eyes, but muttered vaguely: "Aunt Zhou, I'm so hot......"

The cold man sat on the edge of the bed, his brows furrowed, his dark eyes reflecting the little woman on the bed, and her little face was already burning.

He pinched the towel with his big hand, and although Junrong couldn't see any emotion, he still helped her cover the torn quilt.

"Mother Zhou, call Dr. Liang."

Lu Huaijing opened his mouth low, and then gently put the towel on Nanyan's forehead.

Dr. Leung soon arrived.

He examined Nanyan, hung up the potion, adjusted the needle water to the appropriate drip rate, and then walked out of the bedroom.

In the corridor, the man's long and straight back stood alone, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his dark pajamas were almost the same as the night.

Lu Huaijing turned his back to him, and there were curling green smoke rising between his fingers.

"How?" His cold voice came, and he didn't look back.

Dr. Liang replied in a low voice: "Soft tissue contusion, a little inflammation, will cause fever, I have been injected to reduce fever, and it will be fine soon." ”

Lu Huaijing's brows tightened, and he crushed the cigarette butt in his hand before he could turn around.

Condescendingly, with a cold look in his eyes, he spoke:

"Take care of her, if it happens again, you know what to do."

A cold voice, not angry and self-threatening.

Dr. Liang immediately bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, but I wasn't fully prepared, and I won't be in the future." ”

Lu Huaijing ignored him, just tilted his head slightly, glanced deeply at the bedroom room with dark eyes, and turned around and walked towards the study.

Following.

Nanyan slept until noon.

There was a slight tingling on the back of her hand, and she slowly opened her eyes, only to find that the midday sun had shone through the gap in the curtains.

What's going on?

She raised her hand in hindsight, but saw the infusion patch on it.

Although the room had been cleaned up, Nanyan still noticed that there were traces of needles hanging on the head of the bed.

Even the clothes on her body were changed.

She...... Why don't you remember anything?

Nanyan propped himself up in a trance, but found that his limbs were limp and he hadn't gotten up yet, so he fell back into the window again.

A few gold stars flashed in front of her eyes, and when she looked up again, she found that the alarm clock on the bedside table showed that it was already half past twelve at noon.

How did you sleep for so long.

Nanyan reached out to grab his phone, but at this moment, the door opened.

Zhou's mother was holding a tray in her hand, and when she saw Nanyan stretching out her hand to get the mobile phone on the bedside, she hurriedly quickened her pace and walked over.

"Oh, ma'am, why are you up, what do you want, I'll get it for you."

As she spoke, she put things aside with her hands and feet, and helped Nanyan to sit up, and put a pillow behind her by the way.

"Aunt Zhou, I'...... Is it a fever? ”

Seeing Zhou's mother, Nanyan thought in a trance that someone seemed to be wiping her face in the middle of the night last night.

She was sleeping in a daze, feeling hot and painful, and she didn't want to open her eyes at all.

When Zhou's mother heard this, she nodded again and again, and sighed: "Fortunately, Mr. found out in time, and blame me, I have been making soup below, and I forgot to come up to take a look, you burned to forty degrees last night, you were covered in sweat, and you kept talking nonsense, which is really scary." ”

Nanyan's mind was confused.

She raised her eyes suddenly, so shocked that she couldn't even hear the rest of Zhou's mother's words, and there was only one sentence left in her ear, "Fortunately, Mr. found it in time."

So, last night...... Was it discovered by Lu Huaijing?

Isn't he gone?

Nanyan was stunned and stammered, and hurriedly interrupted Zhang's mother's words: "So, Lu Huaijing was in my room last night?" ”

"yes!" Zhou's mother replied as it should be, and even added: "Last night was the night of my husband's vigil, and I didn't go back until four or five o'clock in the morning." ”

With a "buzz" in her brain, Nanyan was so shocked that she couldn't even react a little.

Lu Huaijing...... That person last night turned out to be Lu Huaijing......?

She was visibly panicked, even a little dumbfounded.

But Zhou's mother didn't know it, and while serving her soup, she was still chattering and adding:

"Madam, in fact, Mr. is still very worried about you, he stayed here by himself last night, changed your clothes and wiped your body, because Dr. Liang did not observe your situation in time, and Mr. also lost his temper......"

Change of clothes...... Rub your body......

These two words instantly made Nan Yan's face flush and feverish, and he couldn't even hear Zhou's mother's words.

How is this possible?

Didn't Lu Huaijing always ignore her? This will do such a condescending thing.

Nanyan was panicked and confused, her beautiful eyes flashed dazed and helpless, and the whole person was stunned.

Zhou's mother screamed a lot before she finally woke her up from that shock:

"Ma'am, ma'am, are you alright?"

Zhou's mother stared at her with concern, and Nanyan came back to her senses in a trance, only to see that she had already put up the small table.

"Are you still not feeling well, I boiled some soup, you can drink some and continue to rest!"

As she spoke, she brought the soup to Nanyan.

But the latter seemed to have just heard something, and hurriedly stopped Zhou's mother, who was about to turn around and leave.

"Aunt Zhou, Lu ...... Is Huai Jing still at home? ”