After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 703 Fever

Song Muran's pupils shrank sharply.

I don't know if it was because he was too nervous, but he felt dizzy for a moment because of Yang Jingyi's words.

Yang Jingyi also noticed something like him, frowned and raised her hand, touching his neck.

Song Muran was startled by her actions and quickly backed away: "Alice..."

"Don't move!" Yang Jingyi grabbed him with a rare harsh tone.

Song Muran paused and could only stiffen his body and let her get closer.

Yang Jingyi's hands are slender and slender, and her skin is also very delicate.

When her fingers pressed against her, Song Muran's muscles tightened.

He looked away uncomfortably.

With such a distance and such a posture, he was afraid that if he looked at Yang Jingyi one more time, he would lose control.

"Song Mu Ran, you seem to have a fever." Yang Jingyi frowned. When she held hands with Song Mu Ran just now, she felt that Song Mu Ran's body temperature was a bit high, but she didn't think much about it.

But just now she saw that Song Muran's face was getting redder and redder, and she even seemed to be unsteady on her feet, so she noticed something was wrong.

"Fever?" Song Muran touched his forehead, but found nothing strange. "I had a slight cold after returning from Lido, but it was not serious."

Yang Chule reminded him before, but then he was busy and forgot about it.

"That's it." Yang Jingyi took his hand down, "Stop touching it. People with fever can't touch it on their own. Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

This time Song Muran did not refuse and followed her obediently, like a docile golden retriever.

The departure of the two people did not attract the attention of He Liujun and others at first.

Until Leo Zhou, the son of the president of Dior China and Paul Chen, the son of the president of Grandma Asia, arrived.

He Liujun spent a lot of effort to invite these two people with long faces.

As soon as he heard that the people had arrived, he immediately went to greet them personally.

Wang Xiaona also followed closely behind.

It can be said that she attended this class reunion today, firstly, to look good to Yang Jingyi, and secondly, to build a good relationship with the son of the president of Grandma Xiang Asia.

She has spent a lot of money on Grandma Xiang over the years, but she has never been promoted to VIC.

Every time she listened to the old-money socialites in the circle talking about being invited to watch a show in Paris or Milan by some high-end luxury brand, she felt envious and jealous.

That’s why I wanted to find another way this time.

He Liujun warmly welcomed the two of them and asked the secretary who was following him to take a group photo of the three of them.

Leo Chow and Paul Chen are very cooperative.

But as soon as they finished their basic greetings, the two began to look around the room, as if they were looking for someone.

Wang Xiaona took the opportunity to answer: "Do you two have anyone you want to meet? I can introduce you to them."

Paul Chen was the first to speak: "I heard that Alice Yang will come today. Is it true?"

The smile on Wang Xiaona's face froze, and He Liujun couldn't laugh anymore.

"Mr. He, if it's convenient, could you introduce Alice Yang to us?" Leo Zhou smiled warmly, "My father had the honor to meet Alice Yang several times when he was in Paris."

“My father has always been fond of Alice Young’s work.”

"It's a pity that she returned to China just after leaving the Paris Fashion Association."

"So my father heard that Alice Yang will be here today, so he asked me to meet Alice Yang and extend an invitation to her for cooperation."

Paul Chen raised his eyebrows and reminded: "Leo, we agreed on the way here that we would compete fairly this time. Don't even think about playing the emotional card again."

Leo smiled and shrugged: "Everyone depends on their ability."

The two of them chatted as if there was no one around, and the topic revolved around Yang Jingyi from beginning to end.

He Liujun, the inviter, almost had his face swollen.

But it happened that he wanted to invite the person himself, and the identity of the other party did not allow him to embarrass himself. He Liujun could only grit his teeth and ask his secretary to find Yang Jingyi.

Wang Xiaona was unwilling to give in and interrupted abruptly.

"Don't you two know that Yang...Alice Yang was driven back to the country?"

"Why do you still want to cooperate with a designer like her?"

"If you two need it, I can introduce you to better designers."

Paul Chen looked at Wang Xiaona in surprise: "Miss, what are you talking about? Alice Yang left Paris entirely out of her own will."

"In fact, she submitted her resignation to the Paris Fashion Association as early as six months ago."

"The Paris Fashion Association tried to persuade her to stay, but Mr. Bass finally came forward, and Alice agreed to be responsible for the last show of this year."

"She and the Paris Fashion Council broke up peacefully. There is no talk of being driven away."

"Moreover, after learning that she had left the Paris Fashion Council, many companies offered her an olive branch, and many even offered her a salary three times that of the Paris Fashion Council."

"But Alice Yang didn't agree."

Speaking of this, Paul Chen expressed regret and admiration.

He has never met Alice Young in person, but he has heard many legends about Alice Young.

He thinks Alice is a very courageous and charming designer.

Paul Chen's words were harsh in Wang Xiaona's ears.

After so many years, she thought she finally stood above Yang Jingyi.

But after tonight, she realized how ridiculous she was.

Time has changed nothing.

Even though she is now the Wang family's daughter and a frequent visitor to Jiangcheng's socialite circle, she is still not as good as Yang Jingyi.

Wang Xiaona turned around and ran away with red eyes.

He Liujun's secretary also came back soon, bringing back the news that Yang Jingyi and Song Muran had left.

He Liujun's face turned dark.

Leo Zhou and Paul Chen looked at each other and knew they were a little disappointed that they couldn't see Alice tonight, but they didn't say anything.

He just left the party early after staying at the banquet for less than half an hour.

On the other side, Yang Jingyi took Song Muran to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The doctor took Song Muran's temperature, which was 39.6 degrees.

Fortunately, Song Muran was young and in good health, and the disease was discovered in time, so there was nothing serious.

The doctor prescribed some medicine and asked him to go back and have a good rest.

Yang Jingyi was worried.

"The temperature is already so high, don't you need injections or infusions?"

"Also, he was coughing on the way to the hospital just now."

Song Muran looked at Yang Jingyi's nervous look, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

The doctor is a discerning person and explained patiently: "Young man, you will recover quickly. There is no need to waste money on injections and infusions."

"Girlfriend, please take more care of me and the fever will be gone by tomorrow."

Yang Jingyi did not refute the doctor's words. Not only that, she frowned and nodded thoughtfully, making Song Muran's eyes brighten.

"You sit here and wait for me, and I'll get you some medicine."

After visiting the hospital several times in one day, Yang Jingyi was already familiar with the terrain of the hospital.

"I'm not that weak." Song Muran took Yang Jingyi's hand, "I can stay with you."

Yang Jingyi looked at his sparkling eyes and couldn't help but step up and touch his head: "Don't be such a spoiled brat, just listen to your sister."