Is the dark belly actor open today?

Chapter 63 Chasing Wife Crematorium

Shen Xiaxia had to go to work the next day, and Jiang Ye was still asleep on the sofa when he went out, and he didn't go back to the bedroom.

The window was open all night, and Shen Xiaxia, who was still angry, began to feel sorry for the man again, so she went to close the window first, and then threw a blanket on the man.

After arriving at the company, he was still worried, so he contacted Ouyang and asked him to take good care of him.

It was already afternoon when Jiang Ye woke up.

As soon as he woke up, the man felt his headache was about to burst, and he wanted a glass of water to drink, but found that his throat hurt like swallowing iron sand, and his muscles were weak and sore.

Seeing that Jiang Ye woke up, Ouyang quickly handed over the water glass and swallowed a mouthful of warm water. The man barely opened his mouth, his voice still very hoarse.

"Go get the thermometer."

I should have a fever. I was a bit cold in the swimming pool yesterday, and I was physically exhausted. At night, I lay in the living room with the window open all night. Even if it is iron, there will be problems.

Ouyang took the ear thermometer to measure the man's temperature.

"Boss, it's 39°C! Go to the hospital."

Jiang Ye nodded and picked up his phone to check, but there was no news from Xia Xia.

It seemed that he was really angry this time.

Jiang Ye called Ouyang who was helping him find clothes and explained.

"Tell Xia Xia that I'm sick."

It's a dirty trick to use when you're having a fight, but it's also very effective, but this time Jiang Ye still miscalculated.

Not long after, Ouyang whispered Shen Xiaxia's reply to Jiang Ye.

"Boss, the lady boss only replied to take medicine."

Jiang Ye didn't say anything else, and followed Ouyang to the private hospital wrapped in a thick coat.

It's not that Shen Xiaxia doesn't care about Jiang Ye, he understands that Jiang Ye cherishes his body as an actor, and if he is really sick, he won't drag it because of awkwardness.

It's just that I'm still angry, and I want to wait until I get home at night and then help this man make soup.

At the private hospital, Ouyang had made an appointment in advance, and he went through the VIP channel very quickly. It didn't take long before he made an appointment with the doctor who had been treating Jiang Ye all the year round.

It was indeed the same condition as Ouyang said on the phone, he had caught a cold.

A bottle of antipyretic medicine was put on, and the temperature dropped to 38.5 just after half the bottle was dripped. Jiang Ye also regained his energy and began to think of ways to coax Shen Xiaxia.

First, she made three phone calls, but Shen Xiaxia didn't answer or hang up, letting her phone vibrate in her bag.

Mei Ting has long discovered that Shen Xiaxia today is very seldom talking, she is immersed in drawing pictures and hardly speaks a word, but the picture is so horrible that she clears and redraws it when she can't see it at a glance.

When eating at noon, I only said that I was not hungry, and I haven't had a sip of water since I went to work.

The sandwiches and rice balls bought by Yang Zheng solicitously were also kept cold on the side. Now the phone keeps calling but it doesn't connect, which is also very unusual.

Meiting took out a bag of biscuits from her bag, and helped Shen Xiaxia tear open the package and hand it over.

"Argued with your boyfriend? How old is this phone call?"

Shen Xiaxia took the biscuit and still didn't eat it, just holding it in her hand.

"It doesn't matter if he hits him casually."

Shen Xiaxia was still thinking about Ouyang's news in her heart, so she might not be so seriously ill if she could make such a fuss.

Mei Ting continued.

"It's not worth it to go hungry for a man, why don't you tell me what's going on, it might be better to say it."

Shen Xiaxia looked at the other people in the office, and still had some concerns, so Qing Meiting directly dragged Shen Xiaxia to the tea room.

After entering, I found the dessert table first, and then said with some surprise.

"Today there are chiffon cakes and cream guns, and you can diy small cakes!"

Then he cut two cakes, squeezed them full of cream and served them to Shen Xiaxia.

"Well, tell me how he annoyed you."

Shen Xiaxia poked the butter with a fork, and talked to Qing Meiting about what happened.

"Last night, he had a social event. I waited for them to finish and went to pick him up at the hotel. Then, a drunk female colleague hugged him in front of me and didn't let go. And that female colleague liked him in the first place."

The more Shen Xiaxia said, the more wronged she became, and the cream cake on the plate was messed up beyond recognition.

Qing Meiting licked the cream and asked Shen Xiaxia.

"Then what is your boyfriend's attitude towards that female colleague?"

Shen Xiaxia answered with certainty.

"The attitude of not wanting to say a word. He also drank too much last night, but he didn't hug that female colleague."

Qing Meiting said.

"Then it's not your boyfriend's fault. If you want to blame, you can only blame him for going to the party, but the party should not be easy to push."

Shen Xiaxia also understood these principles, but she was unhappy seeing Jiang Ye being hugged so tightly, and there were lipstick marks on her. He helped Jiang Ye choose that dress.

Qing Meiting quickly finished eating the cream cake, then opened a can of Diet Coke for herself and continued talking.

"You're not angry, you should be jealous."

The two were chatting, when they heard a voice outside the tea room door, it was Sai Luo, who was seated closest to the company's entrance.

"Yang Zheng, why don't you go in, Xia Xia is inside, call for me, there is her courier."

Hearing the sound, Shen Xiaxia took the initiative to leave the tea room. Yang Zheng and Sai Luo stood at the door. When Sai Luo saw Shen Xiaxia coming out, he ignored Yang Zheng and said directly.

"You came out just in time, with your courier, such a big bouquet of flowers, it filled my table."

Shen Xiaxia, who was still wondering that she didn't buy anything with the company address, understood when she heard that it was a flower, and Qing Meiting who came out later gave Shen Xiaxia a slight push.

"I'm apologizing to you, hurry up and get it."

Shen Xiaxia's mouth is still not subdued, but her heart is already a little loose.

"Who cares about his broken flowers?"

A bouquet of white roses, packaged in a simple and elegant way, did not take away the brilliance of the roses, the bouquet was not as exaggerated as Sai Luo described, and the size was moderate.

Shen Xiaxia picked up the attached card and looked at it.

Baby, don't be angry.

The signature is only one letter J.

Shen Xiaxia put the flowers in the corner next to her seat, and the phone vibrated again when it was in the bag.

Qing Meiting saw that Shen Xiaxia didn't answer, so she asked.

"Not yet?"

Shen Xiaxia picked up the packet of biscuits that Qing Meiting tore open just now and ate it.

"No."

As a result, not long after, another errand boy came to deliver afternoon tea, which was the size of the entire company, and the signature was still J.

With Jiang Ye's aesthetics and habits, of course he ordered the most expensive and the best.

When Qing Meiting first talked about her boyfriend with Shen Xiaxia, everyone heard it, but they didn't know what was in the tea room.

Looking at the bronzing brand name on the afternoon tea package, Zou Ying, who was a little older in the office, also persuaded Shen Xiaxia.

"Xia Xia, I think your boyfriend's attitude of admitting his mistakes is quite good. What unreasonable conflicts do the young lovers have?"

This time, Shen Xiaxia didn't wait for a call, but waited for another errand boy, this time it was a beautifully packaged box, and after opening it contained a brand-name bag.

The brand happened to be GOG endorsed by Jiang Ye, and only Qing Meiting and Yang Zheng, who had been following Shen Xiaxia, saw the logo on the bag clearly.

Yang Zheng thought in his heart.

It must be entry-level, and the package of [-] yuan can make young girls happy who have never seen the world.

Qing Meiting is not calm anymore, what are the identities of Shen Xiaxia and her boyfriend.

Good guy, it's just a quarrel, the shot is a scooter, this series is estimated to cost about one hundred thousand, what should we do if we break up, don't look back and buy the company again just to make Xia Xia happy.

Shen Xiaxia closed the lid of the box after only one glance. Fortunately, there was no branded box, otherwise it would be impossible to hide it.

Shen Xiaxia left the packing box on the table casually, and got up and left the company to make a phone call.

Mr. J, who was lying on the hospital bed for infusion, got his wish and waited for the call, trying hard to maintain a normal voice to talk to Shen Xiaxia.

"Are you still angry?"

It's a pity that the overflowing voice can still make people hear the state of the owner of the voice.

"Are you seriously ill?"

Shen Xiaxia is still worried about Jiang Ye. The price of the gift is not important to her. Jiang Ye will replenish clothes and accessories in her cloakroom every now and then.

She has long been indifferent to material things, or that sentence, Jiang Ye gave too much, and Shen Xiaxia's taste has long been adopted.

As for whether she cared about her attitude or something else, Shen Xiaxia herself couldn't tell. Maybe it was just like Mei Ting said, she was just jealous of Jiang Ye who was hugged by others.

Jiang Ye only asked what he wanted to ask.

"Are you still angry?"

Shen Xiaxia replied.

"Still angry. Young Master Jiang's money may have been wasted, but every penny counts. Being angry doesn't prevent me from worrying about your health."

(End of this chapter)