Chapter 1978 Extra: Lost Face

Her eyebrows slightly wrinkled after hearing this, her breath was weak and hoarse, she stood on tiptoe and raised her hand to touch his forehead, then touched her own forehead, the action was done in one breath, and compared the temperature, his temperature was much higher than hers.

Could it be that he was angry just now because he had a fever and felt uncomfortable.

"You have a fever, I'll go get you some medicine, wait for me in the living room." Ren Aixi said and walked to the living room in slippers.

Quan Jing stood there, a trace of tenderness passed through his pupils, the soft and cold touch made people's heart ripple, the caring tone swept away his irritable mood, the corners of his lips curled up, changed shoes, took off his coat and walked to the living room.

Ren Aixi looked around the living room before finding the medicine box, carrying the box to the living room, half squatting in front of the table, opening the box to find the thermometer, and sent it to him.

"Put it in your mouth for one minute." She looked up and looked at him seriously and said.

Quan Jing stared at her expression with deep eyes, hesitated for a while, reached out to borrow it, lowered his eyes to look at the slender thing in his hand, frowned, and reluctantly put it into his mouth and sipped it.

Ren Aixi adjusted her cumbersome dress and looked at his handsome and pale face. Maybe because of his illness, his indifference became soft, even his expression. In fact, except for being a little mean and cheating her, he never did anything to hurt her. Instead, she was thinking about it.

One minute is up.

He took the thermometer out of his mouth and sent it to her.

She took it and looked at the temperature on it. "39 degrees 8" The temperature was so high. From the banquet to now, he hid it so well that they didn't notice it.

"You have such a fever, don't you feel it yourself?" Ren Aixi shook the thermometer in his hand with one hand, and picked up the antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs in the box with the other hand.

Quan Jing narrowed his eyes.

"A little dizzy."

She was convinced, put the thermometer aside, found the antipyretic medicine, and stood up to go to the kitchen to pour water. Unexpectedly, her foot stepped on the hem of her skirt, and she heard a sizzling sound, and her body fell towards the glass lamp beside her.

Quan Jing quickly stood up, stepped on the table, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and put his arms tightly around her waist, and fell on the sofa behind him.

"Hiss"

"Hiss"

Two sounds sounded at the same time.

Ren Aixi lay in his arms, her lips were numb with pain, and she raised her head and saw the red teeth marks on his chin. Then, he looked down and saw his sexy Adam's apple. For some reason, he raised his hand and touched it.

"Hiss...get up." Quan Jing's voice was hoarse, her warm breath sprayed on his neck, and the faint fragrance turned into his nose. Her soft fingers touched her sensitive parts, and the heat under her body surged.

"Ah, sorry, sorry." She realized that she had crossed the line, and a blush crept up on her fair face. She hurriedly got up from him, stepped aside, and looked away in panic.

Quan Jing suppressed the desire in his eyes, the softness in his arms disappeared, there was an empty space in his heart, and the coldness of her fingertips in his throat still existed.

He looked up and saw that her dress had fallen to one side. His eyes moved away in embarrassment, and he put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly: "Ahem...that dress, go upstairs and change."

Ren Aixi heard it, looked down and found that the hem of her skirt was torn apart. She didn't notice the position of her chest at all, and only cared about the price of this dress. She felt pain in her flesh, nodded her little head, and walked quickly to the stairs.

As soon as her foot stepped on it, she stopped.

"Take two pills of the medicine on the table first, with warm water." After a word of instruction, he went upstairs.

"Well." Quan Jing responded.

His sight moved to the medicine box on the table, he raised his hand and pulled the tie on his shirt, got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water, opened it and drank a few sips, the cold water fell from his throat, and the heat in his body slowly subsided.

Bedroom.

Ren Aixi closed the door, leaned on it, put his hand on his chest, felt its fast rhythm, and his hoarse voice of panting seemed to still echo in his ears. Thinking back to his actions just now, he was very annoyed and really wanted to slap himself in the face.

Try to calm down for a few minutes.

He walked to the closet, took a casual long skirt, closed it, walked to the bathroom, turned on the light, looked up, and when he saw the messy hair and loose dress in the mirror, he just...

At this moment, he really wanted to find a hole to turn into. She thought he was talking about the hem of the dress.

"You're embarrassed." The voice said unhappily.

Ten minutes later, in the living room, Quan Jing saw that she had not come down yet, so he took the medicine as she said, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, his arms casually resting on one side, his head slightly stinging on both sides, and the bitter taste in his throat filled the whole cavity, which was very uncomfortable.

Ren Aixi came down from upstairs and saw him leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, his handsome face tense and his eyebrows wrinkled. Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, she walked lightly into the bathroom and took a towel to wash it with water. After coming out, she put it on his forehead. Although it could not quickly cool him down, it could make him feel better.

"Bitter." Quan Jing opened his eyes and whispered.

Their eyes met.

Ren Aixi paused, looking at his deep black eyes with some mist, her heartbeat quickened, and she hurriedly looked away, stood up straight, calmed down for a few seconds, and said: "Go back to the bedroom and sleep, I'll go get you a cup of hot water." After that, she hurried into the kitchen.

He narrowed his eyes and followed her figure until she approached again. The faint fragrance permeated his heart. The effect of the medicine took effect, and his consciousness gradually became unclear. He closed his eyes in a daze and fell asleep peacefully.

"Quan Jing, wake up..." She called softly a few times, but the person with closed eyes on the sofa did not respond at all.

Ren Aixi didn't expect him to fall asleep so quickly, so she went upstairs to get a thin blanket, and with great effort, she laid his body flat on the sofa, took a pillow and put it under his head, and covered him with the blanket.

When Aunt Lan entered the house, she saw Aixi sitting in the living room with a towel in her hand, holding something with a smile on her face, and said, "Dinner..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw the young master sleeping on the sofa from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"He has a fever and just fell asleep." She stood up and whispered to Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan's face turned serious after hearing this, and she put the things on the ground and said, "I'll call Dr. He and ask him to come right away." After she finished speaking, she walked to the landline, picked up the phone and pressed the number familiarly, while pressing it, she walked to the door.

She was afraid that the sound would disturb the young master.

Ren Aixi looked at Aunt Lan's reaction, and was a little too cautious, or maybe she thought too much.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Aunt Lan went to open the door.

"Dr. He, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Aunt Lan, you're welcome." The man said.

When Ren Aixi came down from upstairs, she saw a man wearing glasses and a white coat carrying a medical kit and Aunt Lan entering the living room. The nearest hospital was more than half an hour away, and the man arrived while she was going upstairs.

It was pretty fast.