The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Lin Nuanxi's starry eyes were calm, frank and clear: "Master Di, although this is called rose tea wine, it doesn't have any alcohol content. Moreover, I added some vanilla to it, which is very effective in reducing fever."

"I'm asking you if you feel comfortable and happy seeing me with a fever!"

"..." Does he have persecution paranoia?Is it necessary to look at her as if she has been poisoned?

"Anger can hurt your body, not to mention you have a high fever now, it's best not to get angry, lest the fever get worse."

"Lin Nuanxi! You..."

Sick most, yes.

However, it is your fault to use this right to be sick to bully others.

Di Shao turned his head and said angrily, "Go get my clothes and prepare the car. I'm going to work!"

"Young Master..."

"Should I repeat it to you a second time?" With a roar, Jian Kexin paused, and nodded in agreement with a embarrassed face.

The high fever disturbed his head, and the pain was splitting!

Di Shao gritted his teeth, supported his body and walked off the bed, the soles of his feet softened, and he supported the bedside table with his big palms so that he didn't fall down.

—Damn high fever!

"The body looks like this. I'm afraid many people will see Di Shao's weak side today. Mr. Wen, with his identity, will he be noticed?"

"Hehe, indeed. If it is noticed by the media, it will be the headlines on the front page tomorrow."

Lin Nuanxi frowned slightly: "If it is exposed by the media, maybe those celebrities are waiting for this moment to care about Young Master Di."

Wen Liancheng chuckled: "I remember when you said that. The last time I had a fever, there were all kinds of famous luxury cars and media parked outside Black Swan Castle."

Lin Nuanxi: "It seems that they pay so much attention to Young Master Di, they must be very popular."

Wen Liancheng: "Hehe, being on the top of many mountains is indeed a troublesome thing sometimes."

Lin Nuanxi: "A big man is a big man, Young Master Di is really the darling of the media."

Young Master Di: "..."

Terrifying handsome face, even more gloomy!

Two people talk to each other, Wen Liancheng and Lin Nuanxi can cooperate so tacitly!

Jian Kexin held a whole set of luxurious suits, and stood obediently in front of Young Master Di.

"Kexin supports Young Master Diandi, be careful that he falls again, you are most distressed when he is sick."

"Yes! I don't want Young Master Di to get sick. I was so worried last night that I didn't dare to sleep all night." The chick nodded like pecking rice!

"Then take good care of Young Master Di today."

Lin Nuanxi's words made Jian Kexin very happy!

Of course there is no problem in taking care of Young Master Di, and being able to get close to Young Master Di in one day is a very rare and rare opportunity.

Turning her head, Jian Kexin clenched her hands tightly - Young Master Di's expression was terrifying!

This damned woman gloated over his illness and even taunted him!

Is he doting on her too much?The courage and courage to challenge him are getting bigger and bigger!

"Liancheng, reschedule the meeting to tomorrow morning." With a faint sentence, Young Master Di ignored the clothes Jian Kexin was holding up, and sat back on the bed obediently.

"Hehe, I see." Seeing him like this, Wen Liancheng turned his head and blinked at Lin Nuanxi as a signal.

Of course, Lin Nuanxi understood what it meant, and he threw down the rose tea wine that she had boiled up all night. It seemed that she had to boil it all over again.

"Who allowed you to go?"

Pausing in her footsteps, Lin Nuanxi's worst headache came.

It is not difficult to serve the sick, but it depends on who the master is.

"You stay, everyone goes out."

"Master Di, compared to me, there is someone beside you who is more suitable to take care of you."

The corner of Jian Kexin's mouth curled up in embarrassment: "Master Di, let me take care of you."

"You don't understand me?"

Young Master Di glanced at Lin Nuanxi coldly, and the next second, Lin Nuanxi shrank back when he touched the door lock's hand.

He was sick and in a bad mood.Now, let alone provoke him.

Thinking of the punishment last night, Lin Nuanxi's back felt cold.

I have to say, the timing of his fever is really a coincidence, and it's also very good!