small whirlpool

Chapter 7 You Have a Fever!

When Ji Nuo saw Chen Muyu, who was shining on the stage, he really got closer and closer.

She touched Xu Xiangchen with the elbow holding the wine glass, "It's pretty, your eyes are straight!"

The birthday celebration ended successfully. During the whole birthday banquet, Chen Muyu only said one word to Qi Tingli - "Hi grandma, I am Chen Muyu, I wish you a happy birthday, good luck like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan!"

Qi Tingli only nodded and replied yes, but Wang Senmiao was more enthusiastic, "Is Muyu right? Come, grandpa will bring you a piece of cake to eat."

Chen Muyu also never showed the expression of "Don't approach me, I don't know you well, and I don't want to talk to you", and smiled obediently and sunnyly throughout the whole process, "Thank you, grandpa!"

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the daughter of a rich family, and Wang's doting on her only granddaughter is extremely obvious.

But only Chen Muyu knew that Wang Senmiao just pitied her.

When Wang Senmiao was young, the elders in the family liked his elder brother more, and he was always the one who was ignored.Unexpectedly, my brother died of cancer unexpectedly, and he had to be regarded as the sole heir by his family.

The stock of Wang's family fell sharply after being hit, so Wang Senmiao chose to marry with the stronger Qi family business, and then he tried his best to turn the tide, which made Wang's status today.

On the other side, Xu Changli held a wine glass and said to Wang Senmiao: "Old Wang, I didn't say that your granddaughter is really no worse than your grandson in terms of temperament."

"Yes, everything is fine." Wang Senmiao sighed, "Do you want her to come over?"

"No need." Xu Changli's eyes also dimmed: "It's a pity."

Xu Xiangchen was at odds with Xu Changli in the first place, after hearing what he said, he walked away, "What a pity, what a pity?"

"Ah Chen, don't get angry with your father." Ji Nuo still didn't persuade him.

Xu Xiangchen glanced at the corner from the corner of his eye, and looked at the corner casually.

His heart tightened, and he walked straight towards her, pulled her up, and pulled her to a place where no one was around.Chen Muyu was still helpless thinking about what happened in the car just now, but unexpectedly bumped into Xu Xiangchen.

Chen Muyu agreed to Wang Ruilan's low-key behavior, "Come with me."

After Xu Xiangchen understood Chen Muyu's situation, he didn't want to embarrass her, so he could only follow her.

The garden behind the banquet hall.

"What do you want to tell me?" Chen Muyu frowned completely, forming a small Sichuan shape.

Xu Xiangchen found it incredible that in just two days, the relationship between them changed from Chen Muyu's cautiousness to his own cautiousness.

"How's your injury?"

"Oh, it's okay." Chen Muyu's eyes and tone were indifferent.

"Deskmate Chen, what is okay?"

Chen Muyu raised his gaze upwards, met the man's eyes, and the air froze for a moment.

Standing under the moon, her cold white skin is shining. The most different thing is that she is half full of autumn water, with a red face, slightly pouty red lips, a pretty face flushed and charming, with seductive eyes like silk, and a lavender dress. It's breathtakingly beautiful.

"It's okay..." Chen Muyu's voice became smaller and smaller, "I'm so dizzy..." She hammered her head.

"Have you been drinking?" Xu Xiangchen was a little anxious.

"No."

Xu Xiangchen raised his hand to caress her forehead, and felt a burning sensation.

"You have a fever, go, I'll take you to the hospital!" After finishing speaking, he was about to hug her up.

Chen Muyu hurriedly stopped him, "No need, I'll go home first."

Chen Muyu found Steward Ji's car, "Butler Ji, I seem to have a fever, please take me home first."

Steward Ji was worried when he saw the weak Chen Muyu, "Miss, are you going to the hospital?"

"No need, there is medicine at home." After finishing speaking, she fell into a deep sleep.

Steward Ji and Wang Ruilan made a phone call and drove towards the villa. Xu Xiangchen, who was hiding behind the tree, also turned around and walked away.

When Chen Muyu woke up, she felt a wet towel on her forehead. She just wanted to lift her hand to remove it, but Chen Dengtai held it down.

"Don't move, you are still holding a bottle, be careful of blood backflow."

There was a nice low baritone voice in her ear, which sounded so gentle on such a quiet night, which made her feel at ease for no reason.

She opened her eyes and found that she was in the bedroom, the dress had been changed into pajamas, her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak a word.

Chen Dengtai handed her a glass of warm water, he was always very attentive.

"The family doctor has seen you. You should have a cold and a fever caused by an inflammation of the wound. The wound doctor has also re-bandaged you. The pajamas were changed by Mama Lin."

"Thank you."

Chen Dengtai took the cup and said, "Go back to sleep, I'll pull out your needle later, don't go to school tomorrow. By the way, be careful in the future."

"I have to go to school tomorrow, it's not good to ask for leave all the time." Chen Muyu's eyes were full of stubbornness.

"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning." Chen Dengtai smiled gratifiedly.

She lay down again, perhaps only when people are sick and vulnerable, they will reveal small emotions that others cannot pry into.

"Thank you... Dad" Chen Muyu fell asleep peacefully.

The voice of "Dad" was extremely low, but Chen Dengtai still heard it. He turned around and secretly wiped away his tears.

The next day, the bell for the morning reading rang a few seconds after Chen Muyu took her seat. She patted her chest, so nervous that she was almost late again.

Leng Chuchu was concentrating on memorizing English vocabulary, which made Chen Muyu a little ashamed. Everyone was so hardworking and serious. She was a stupid bird who didn't even know the question types.

"Muyu morning!" Leng Chuchu greeted her, "Woo~ You're here, by the way, add WeChat first, in case I can't find you again."

"Okay." Chen Muyu took out his mobile phone and scanned her, "Is your profile picture this Doraemon?"

"That's right!" Leng Chuchu was very excited.

When Xu Xiangchen and Xiao Ling arrived, they saw that they had added WeChat to each other, and Xiao Ling quickly flew over.

"Student Muyu, let's add a WeChat account too."

Chen Muyu looked at her, a little curious. Is Xiao Ling always so gentle, always with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and his long eyes narrowed?
"Okay, let me scan you, student Xiao?"

They also added WeChat smoothly, "By the way, Xiao Muyu, just call me Ah Ling."

"Uh, I'll call you Xiao Ling." Chen Muyu forced an unnatural smile.

"Yo, just now you called me Muyu's classmate, and now you're little Muyu again, are you the king of oil?" Xu Xiangchen didn't speak long, but he spoke straight to the point, provocatively, revealing an undisguised ambiguity.

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth curved even wider, "Xiao Muyu hasn't said anything yet."

"What are you doing with that piece? I read it early!" The English teacher slapped the desk heavily with his textbook.

Xiao Ling and Leng Chuchu had no choice but to turn around, and Leng Chuchu wiped his nose with his hand, "There is something wrong with these two people."

When Xu Xiangchen passed by Chen Muyu, there was a gust of wind, and there was a fragrance of gardenia, and he followed him after he sat down.

He slammed his head on the edge of the table irritably, and looked at his mobile phone under the desk, not knowing what game he was playing.

　What is Xiao Ling going to do next?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)