277. Section 277 Sleeping People (C)

I don't know how long it took, until she felt a little sore in her arm that had not been moving, and she calmed down. After looking at him for a while, she heard the faint sound of the doorbell below.

Presumably it was Dr. Zhong who came over.

Only then did Xi Xiaye get up quietly, and it took a lot of effort to forcefully take his hand out of his grasp, and subconsciously reached out to touch his forehead, but it was still hot, so he could only secretly take a breath of worry. .

When going downstairs, Ah Mo came with Dr. Zhong.

"Young lady! How is the young master?"

As soon as Amo entered the door, he asked anxiously, Mo's eyebrows were tightly frowned.

Xi Xiaye turned his body slightly, let the two of them follow in, and replied, "I just gave him some antipyretics, but the fever still hasn't subsided, let's go up and have a look first."

"The young master inspected the riverside today. The wind has been blowing for a long time. He must have caught cold. Doctor Zhong, hurry up and have a look."

Amo anxiously followed Xi Xiaye and went straight to the second floor.

"He doesn't seem to have had a good rest these days. He just fell asleep, so be careful."

When he came to the door of the study, Xi Xiaye suddenly stopped, turned his head and said something to them.

Dr. Zhong nodded, and subconsciously slowed down his steps, but Amo looked a little complicated. He looked up at Xi Xiaye, wanting to say something, but he still didn't say anything, and Xi Xiaye followed in. up.

Dr. Zhong had just approached, and he, who had been sleeping in the soft chair, woke up in an instant. Seeing the two extra people in front of him, there was an unspeakable gleam in his dim black eyes, hoarse and He said in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"Master! How do you feel now?"

"Master, are you okay?"

Amo and Dr. Zhong asked together, with a strong sense of concern in their eyes.

Only then did Mu Yuchen help his forehead, turned his gaze to Xi Xiaye who was watching him silently, and replied calmly, "It's okay, it's just a small cold and fever, your sister-in-law is too nervous."

"Your body temperature is very high. Fever is not a trivial matter. Your body is your own, and you are the one who suffers."

Xi Xiaye didn't bother arguing with him about this, she pushed aside the stool in front of her, stretched out her hand to grab his arm, "Go back to the bedroom first, Doctor Zhong, please show him."

Mu Yuchen took a deep look at her, and saw that she had a stubborn and irresistible look on her face, but she still had a bit of momentum, but there was a faint relaxation on her pale and handsome face, and she didn't refuse, and let her go. It was very difficult to pull myself up.

Amo originally wanted to go over to help, but Mu Yuchen stopped him with his hand.

Back in the bedroom, he took a clean nightgown and changed his clothes, and wiped his face briefly, before Dr. Zhong went up to examine him, and then gave him an injection.

Xi Xiaye went downstairs to cook some light porridge. By the time Dr. Zhong finished his work, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

"You guys go back to rest early, as long as I'm here, by the way, you don't need to tell your grandparents, lest they worry."

Xi Xiaye sent Amo and Dr. Zhong out, talking to Amo beside him.

"Well, I know. The young master is here to trouble the young lady. Dr. Zhong gave the young master an injection. Now his fever has gradually subsided and everything will be fine. Don't worry too much, young lady."

Xi Xiaye nodded, thought for a while, and couldn't help but said, "He hasn't been in a good condition these few days...I don't know what to do..."

Hearing this, Ah Mo was startled, lowered his eyes, and fell silent. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "Young Madam, spend more time with the Young Master these days, he is not in a good mood these few days every year , and, Qingming Festival..."

Having said that, Amo didn't say any more, but raised his eyes and looked upstairs with some worry, his face became a little gloomy, and even his eyes were a little bleak that couldn't be concealed.

Xi Xiaye seemed to be able to see a struggle of pain in his eyes. It was hard to imagine that Amo, who had always been so handsome and handsome, would have such a side.

As if vaguely aware of something, Xi Xiaye didn't continue to ask, but just nodded, "Yes, I will."

Amo took a deep breath, then turned and left the villa.

When he returned to the room with the porridge, he did not find him lying peacefully on the bed, but was sitting on the sofa in the side hall talking on the phone with someone after taking a shower. Hang up the phone.

"Why don't you lie down?"

She handed him the porridge in her hand, and reached for the mobile phone in his hand, "Eat something, the fever is gone? Let me see..."

"It's almost done, sit down and toss all night."

He reached out and grabbed her plain hand on his forehead, pulled her to sit down, and put the porridge in her hand on the table in front of him with one hand.

"I'm fine, Amo is quite worried about you."

She took advantage of the opportunity and sat down next to him. Seeing that his body temperature was not as hot as before, she breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, bent down to pour a glass of water, and wanted to pass it to him. He didn't drink it, so she bowed her head and drank a few mouth.

"Aren't you worried?"

He looked at her with a low smile, although his tone was a little weak, but there was an extra softness.

Miss Xia Ye raised her eyebrows, glanced at him, but didn't speak, just glanced at the steaming porridge in front of her, and then at him.

"You don't go to work tomorrow, I told Amo not to tell his grandparents, lest they worry."

She sighed secretly, bent down to tidy up the somewhat messy tabletop.

His eyes were dark, and he watched her tidy up silently. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Mom also called me today. About that matter, if..."

"Let's turn this matter over. I just want to prove my innocence. It's fine now. If I can calm down later, there's nothing bad so far."

She paused, then slowly raised her head, met his deep black eyes, and spoke very calmly.

He lowered his eyes slightly, fell silent for a moment, then nodded, "I follow you... I heard that someone sent you flowers this afternoon, who is it?"

He suddenly asked such a question, which made Xi Xiaye startled, and a doubt flashed in his starry eyes——

Why is he so well informed?

"It's Han Yifeng...he said sorry to me..."

After a moment of silence, she admitted it frankly.

But after hearing what she said, his idle hands tightened, his eyes became a little complicated, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Sensing the sudden silence, she also raised her eyes to look at him, seeing that his expression was not very good-looking, after thinking about it, she suddenly stretched out her hand and gently covered his hand that was placed aside.

"The relationship between me and him has already ended, so..."