Is Mr. Xi going to divorce today?

Chapter 851 Miss Ye, are you sick?
She was lying in the bathtub in a thick dress.

Water got in from her cuffs, trouser legs, neckline, and all possible places.

Soon, her clothes were wet, completely soaked from the inside to the outside.

Wrapped in this wet clothes, she soaked in the pool for an hour, and then wrapped in this wet clothes, she walked out of the bathroom like a drowned rat.

The air conditioner was turned on outside, and the temperature was adjusted to 38 degrees.

Ye Ranran sat on the ground wrapped in clothes soaked in cold water.

The thick clothes were soaked in water, and there were puddles of water everywhere he walked.

Where she was sitting, the camel-colored soft-fur rug was quickly soaked with water.

She was sitting next to the vertical air conditioner, and the hot air from the air conditioner was blowing on her body for almost two hours, and most of the clothes on her body were already dry.

His forehead has started to feel hot.

Ye Ranran tightened the coaxed semi-dry clothes, and adjusted the air conditioner to the cooling mode, directly reducing it from 38 degrees to more than ten degrees.

Sitting in front of the air conditioner wrapped in wet clothes for several hours, everything went as Ye Ranran expected, she managed to catch a cold.

Not only a cold, but also a fever.

She began to sneeze continuously, and after sneezing for half an hour, her mind seemed to be stuffed with a big ball of paste, which became painful and heavy.

She got up from the ground in a daze, took off her wet clothes, put on her pajamas, climbed onto the bed and pulled the quilt away, and fell into a heavy sleep.

In her sleep, her body was cold and hot for a while, as if she was in a world of ice and fire, and she frowned uncomfortably.

When she woke up, Ye Ranran didn't know when it was.

The room was dimly lit, and it looked like it was getting dark.

She felt dizzy, her forehead was hot, but her body felt cold again and again.

No matter how tightly she wrapped the quilt, she couldn't resist the cold from entering her body.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door outside, very softly, and Mrs. Chen's voice sounded after the knock: "Miss Ye, are you awake?"

Ye Ranran was dizzy, coughed twice, fumbled for the switch next to the bedside table, and turned on the wall lamp in front of the bed.

"Miss Ye, are you awake?" Without getting a response from her, Mrs. Chen knocked twice more.

"Come in." Ye Ranran sat up supporting her drowsy head, under the warm yellow light, her face was sickly pale.

She pulled the pajamas on her body, covering her neck tightly, and felt terribly cold, with goose bumps all over her body layer after layer.

Mrs. Chen opened the door and walked in.

Walking to the bed and seeing Ye Ranran's sickly appearance, he was immediately taken aback.

She looked at Ye Ranran's pale face under the light in surprise, froze for a few seconds, and said in surprise: "Miss Ye, are you sick? Why do you look so pale?"

At noon, I looked fine, even if I sat by the sea for more than an hour with the cold wind blowing, I didn't see such a bad face.

Ye Ranran covered her mouth and coughed a few times. When she spoke, her voice became hoarse: "It's nothing, just a headache. I don't need to prepare dinner. I don't have much appetite."

She said it lightly, but Mrs. Chen showed a nervous look on her face.

Young Master Qian confessed to Wan that he must take good care of Ms. Ye, she was fine at noon, but now she is complaining of a headache, how can she be fine.

Looking at her complexion so bad, with no blood at all, how could it be as simple as she said.

(End of this chapter)