The female assistant was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect her to ask this question.

But ten years of tempering have already made her facial expression relaxed, and then she showed a gentle and generous standard smile: "You are the only one, Miss Xia." ”

She nodded, and greeted the person perfunctorily.

My head hurts, and I don't want to use my little brain juice on these things.

After the assistant and a few hotel waiters left, Xia Ko made a while in the bathroom and soaked himself in a comfortable hot bath to drive away the cold in his body.

It's a pity that before the bath is finished, the sneezing is bursting.

The man who almost fell asleep in the bathtub was woken up by his own sneezing.

The nose began to become less and less breathable, and the headache was not relieved by bathing.

She thought it was time for her to go to bed and get some good sleep.

Stepping out of the bathtub, I dried myself in a daze, put on a nightgown and went to the bed.

The moment he fell, the clear consciousness that he had been trying his best to maintain was dissipated.

Unfortunately, she didn't sleep well for long, and she was harassed by the pain all around her.

The headache and brain fever were severe, and there was a faint pain in the kneecaps, and back pain also came to the door at this time.

She sat up vaguely, thinking that this would not work.

It's okay to not be able to sleep, death can be dead, and not being able to sleep well is even more uncomfortable than death.

I caught a glimpse of the red wine on the table.

She didn't think about it, took a goblet, poured a few glasses, and poured it down.

The delicate and silky coldness made her burning body taste a hint of sweetness, and she poured a few more glasses in succession, trying to soothe the dryness of her body with the cool aroma of wine.

She drank more than half a bottle of red wine, and the wine was hot, and the heavy sleepiness finally hit in anticipation.

She threw off the slippers on her feet, ran barefoot to the bed, and fell asleep.

Xia Ko didn't know how long he slept until he woke up when he was as hot as a stove, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the whole person was spread out in the soft bed as if he was immersed in water, so sour that he couldn't exert any strength.

There was no moon in France tonight, and there was no light in the dim bedroom for a half year, so she fumbled with her pillow to get her phone.

The dazzling light instantly pierced her eyes, and she felt pain.

Caring about it so much, she sent a message to Shang Qi.

I wanted to tell him that I had a fever.

Xu was a little dizzy, and he made three mistakes in the five words of his hand, and finally typed and deleted and didn't know if he had sent it out.

The last message someone received in the meeting was:

[Xia Ko: The seafood I ate is complaining]

Shang Qi: "? ”

In the solemn and rigorous conference hall, he stood up the moment he raised his hand.

The endless stream of reports came to an abrupt end, and everyone stopped their equipment and followed him to his feet, their eyes following him all the way to the door of the conference hall.

Shang Qi turned his back and called the female assistant.

"The seafood you gave her wasn't clean?"

The other side paused, "I'm sorry Mr. Shang, I didn't give Miss Xia seafood to eat." Miss Xia didn't order a meal and kept sleeping in the room. ”

He was stunned for a few moments, and he was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart, "Go to her room and have a look, and contact me at any time if you have something." ”

"Okay."

The assistant on the other side was also stunned, hung up the phone and went to knock on the door of the next suite.

But after knocking for a while, no one responded.

The assistant panicked, and hurriedly asked the front desk for an access card to open the door.

The suite was so dim that there was no light on.

The assistant thought that she was sleeping, and she was afraid of waking people up, so she only used the faint light on the mobile phone screen to illuminate the way, and she didn't even dare to turn on the flashlight.

As I passed by the restaurant, I accidentally kicked a goblet that was scattered on the floor.

When she searched for the bedroom, she found a man lying on the bed in a white bathrobe, which almost blended in with the white sheets, and only the shiny black hair could distinguish the location of the visitor.

"Miss Xia?" She called out to her softly, but no one responded.

A few more calls, but no response was heard.

She hurriedly crouched down on the side of the bed to sniff out.

……

It's okay, it's breathing, it's not dead......

"Sister......" Xia Ko vaguely sensed the person next to him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the person.

scared the female assistant's soul away, and her better professionalism made her not scream.

"Miss Xia, it's my ......" She wanted to help someone up, but found that her hand was very hot, and her voice was even hoarse.

The assistant immediately put his hand on her forehead.

It's hot, it's scary-hot.

She didn't think about turning around and calling Shang Qi.

In the conference hall, the meeting that was still in order was called off instantly.

The employees didn't know what was going on, but the boss who was sitting in the main seat answered the phone, stood up with a "bang", threw everything down, strode out, and casually instructed everyone, "The rest will be changed to video conferencing." ”

Swiftly disappeared from the chamber.

Xia Ko collapsed on the bed, feeling like the world was spinning, as if she had been thrown into the sea and kept rising and falling, unable to find a attachment point, and drifted with the tide for a long time.

Every bone and muscle in her body was like being hammered alive with a nail, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't stand upright.

She didn't even let her breathe, no matter how hard she tried her nose, she couldn't breathe, and finally she couldn't bear to open her mouth wide and exhale the hot gas.

She didn't know how long she had been in such a daze, but she heard movement beside her, and she subconsciously wanted to grab it when her cool hand reached over, and the soft touch was like her sister's......

Woo woo, she misses her sister so much, I don't know why......

Finally she began to be unconscious again, and after a while of confusion, she heard a male voice again.

"How can it burn so badly?"

Then there was a panicked female voice.

"I'm sorry Mr. Shang, it's me who didn't take care of ......"

"Call a doctor, hurry."

"Okay, I'll go."

Then there was no movement, only the sound of a murmuring of something that I didn't know what was happening.

Shang Qi looked at the woman who was paralyzed on the bed with wide limbs with calm eyes, and his heart seemed to be pulled by something.

After the assistant left, he sat down on the side of her bed and slowly scooped the delirious man into his arms, the hot heat making him think he was holding the stove for a while.

Shang Qi had just arrived from the conference hall, and his suit jacket was covered with the cold of the night.

Touching the cold, Xia Ko subconsciously covered his body, grabbed his hands and feet together, and muttered in his mouth, "Whew, you are cold, so comfortable." ”

The sick breath of alcohol and heat permeated his neck in her neck, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and let out a long sigh, "It's all my fault." ”

Hearing a familiar voice, she opened her eyes in a daze, put her arms around his neck and smiled at him: "You're here~~~" (end of this chapter)