Chapter 543 Wake Up
Zhao Linglan had a low fever, and Chu Anyang stayed by her bed the whole time, not daring to leave.

She slept very restlessly, sometimes she would hold his hand and murmur "don't go", sometimes she would shiver, frowning, not knowing what she dreamed of.

Strong self-blame and remorse surged into Chu Anyang's heart, he stroked her fine forehead hair, and felt her forehead temperature with the palm of his hand every once in a while.

The words that Zhao Linglan said when he was confused just now lingered in his ears. He didn't know what happened to him after he left. When he remembered the scene when he turned around and saw her drenched and haggard, Chu Anyang couldn't help tightening his grip. fist.

He leaned over and kissed her temple hair, apologizing constantly.

"Sorry……"

"it's all my fault……"

He didn't expect Zhao Linglan to be anxious these few days because of his family's affairs. If he could know earlier, what's the matter if he doesn't eat the New Year's Eve dinner?

"I'm sorry...it won't be like this again."
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When Zhao Linglan woke up, her whole body was sore. She wondered if she was too tired last night, and her body was still weak.

and many more……

She seemed to see Chu Anyang last night, and he even bathed and changed his clothes, was that a dream?

But it's too real!Or was she too eager to find his hallucinations?
She looked around and found that she was lying in the hotel room, the blanket was very warm, the clothes on her body were clean, and there was a cup of steaming water beside the table.

But did not see anyone.

Is it Chu Anyang?
She struggled to get up, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up her mobile phone and was about to call Chu Anyang, but the door was opened.

"Ling Lan, you're awake!"

It was Liu Ping who opened the door and came in. Zhao Linglan nodded, suppressing her disappointment.

"How is it? Is it better? Has the fever subsided?"

"Well, it's much better, nothing serious." Her voice was still a little hoarse, she picked up the cup on the table and took a sip.

Liu Ping came over and stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, only to feel relieved when she found that she didn't have fever anymore.

"Do you know that I was frightened by you last night. In such a cold weather, you made your whole body look like you were soaking in water. I told you to let Chang'an go out with you, but you just didn't listen." Liu Ping babbled, Zhao Linglan was ten or twenty years older than her, she pityed that it was not easy for her to be an orphan, and she treated her like a family member long ago.

The depth of love and the depth of responsibility.Zhao Linglan, who is used to living alone, felt a little warmth in her heart when she heard Liu Ping's scolding.

"Sister Ping, thank you." Although the two had been together for a short time, Liu Ping's love for her had already exceeded the responsibility of a manager.

Liu Ping said with a smile: "There is nothing to thank, I just hope you will have a long memory, and I will be satisfied if you don't give me a snack."

Zhao Linglan gave a low "um" and was silent for a while, then summoned up her courage and asked, "An...An Yang, does he have any news?"

Liu Ping looked at her in surprise, seeing her anxiously waiting for her answer, presumably she had no memory of what happened after returning to the hotel last night.

In such a daze, if she didn't have time to call her for help last night, wouldn't she have to stay in the car all night?

"Young Master Chu last night..."

Before Liu Ping could finish speaking, she heard the door being opened again, and Chu Anyang, who was dressed casually, came in, holding a thermos bucket in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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