Belong with me,My Girl!

Housekeeper LAN blinked two times, this just understood to come over, originally is Miss Xia to come, so young master this is to want.

Pretend to be sick!

Ha ha, LAN housekeeper laughed and tried to find a way to go.

Want forehead ironing is not simple, get a warm water bag, a paste to the forehead, to ensure that hot do not want.

"You hurry up, she came up, hurry up, the action is more and more slow," Dongfang Chen holding the mobile phone to see, Xia Zimo's position is coming here, has been up the mountain.

Ha ha, that woman still cares about him.

Today, Xuanxuan went to see the CEO. When she left, she said, "President Dongfang, you are sick. Don't be too tired. I'll let Mo Mo take care of you. I'll let her make delicious food for you. Go away, bye."

As soon as Xuanxuan left, the CEO sat there alone, laughing at the secretary.

Xia Zimo got off the taxi and the driver drove down the mountain.

Xia Zimo looks at the taxi going down the mountain, as if forgetting something.

Forget how she'll go back later.

Slowly walk toward the inside, a go in unexpectedly see LAN housekeeper standing at the door, see her as happy as see the God of wealth.

"Miss Xia, you are here. Please come in, please come in."

Xia Zimo was a little embarrassed. She stroked her hair and said, "housekeeper LAN, I'm here to get things. I've left some design drafts here."

LAN housekeeper pushed her in: "Miss Xia, come and talk about it first."

Xia Zimo enters the hall and sees that it is empty and empty.

Dongfang Chen is lying down. He can't be seen.

Xia Zimo looked at the time, broken, whether she came too fast, Dongfang Chen has not finished work yet.

Some embarrassment, she found a step for herself, smile Yingying to look at LAN housekeeper: "Lan housekeeper, I lost a few pieces of design here, I took it and left."

She said she was going to go upstairs, but also for their own good reason, or she would not come down.

Xia Zimo's feet have just stepped on the stairs, suddenly there is a strange sound from the sofa, and then there is a big string of "cough, cough, cough".

It's like pain.

Xia Zimo turned her head and saw Dongfang Chen lying there, looking very tired.

Dongfang Chen is in a hurry there. The dead woman doesn't come quickly. If she doesn't come, I'll cool down quickly. Come and touch my head.

Xia Zimo looked at him, stupefied for a moment, or asked: "he What's wrong with him? Isn't he feeling well

LAN housekeeper quickly said: "the young master has been uncomfortable these two days. He seems to have got flu. He refuses to take medicine. He has no spirit all day. I don't know what to do with him. Miss Xia, please help him and persuade him."

I really got the flu. I've been ill for a few days. Xia Zimo felt extremely distressed and walked towards the man disobedient.

Seeing him close his eyes and sipping his sexy thin lips, it seems that he is almost unconscious.

LAN housekeeper clearly saw Xia Zimo's face showing a look of heartache. He restrained his smile and added: "the young master seems to have a high fever. Miss Xia, please feel his forehead to see if he has a fever."

LAN housekeeper has not finished, summer purple ink automatically stretched out his hand to touch the forehead of Oriental Chen.

The man was lying with his eyes closed, and he was dying of illness.

"It's very hot," Xia Zimo retracted his hand and exclaimed. It was really hot. He was very hot.

Go on like this will burn the brain, summer purple ink did not think, lift foot to walk: "I go to call a doctor."

One hand took her.

Dongfang Chen opened his eyes and called out: "Mo, don't go."

Seeing him like this, Xia Zimo's heart is so soft that he doesn't put on any airs. Regardless of his face, he immediately squats down and holds his hand. His voice is too soft: "what's the matter with you? Is it hard? I'll call the doctor, let the doctor show you."

Dongfang Chen "weak" ground called: "ink, I am so cold."

Xia Zimo listen, eyes are red, immediately rushed to embrace him.

Lying on the East Chen took a breath, and the woman was fragrant and soft. She wanted to take a bite and hug her and kiss her.

Xia Mo's tofu is in the East.

Xia Zimo sucked his nose. How could he be so ill? She raised her head and called housekeeper LAN: "go and get a blanket, he said cold."

Housekeeper LAN turned to take it, shrugged his shoulders and laughed twice. The young master was really good at acting. Miss Xia was so distressed that she almost burst into tears.

LAN Guan took a blanket and Xia Zimo wrapped Dongfang Chen like a baby.

Oriental Chen really breathless to come, he is uncomfortable "cough cough cough" cough come out.

Xia Zimo sits on the edge holding him in his hands. His eyes are full of tears. Dongfang Chen is still solemnly closed. He is wrapped up in a blanket. His handsome face with his eyes closed is not aggressive at all. His skin is clean and white. He really looks like a good baby.When the baby is ill, please comfort, kiss and hug.

"I call the doctor to come, you burn like this, want injection, OK?" Xia Zimo hugged him, good heartache, all burned like this.

Dongfang Chen opened his eyes weakly: "Mo Mo, I'm so hungry. Let housekeeper LAN call me a doctor. Can you cook for me? I want sweet and sour fish."

Looking at him like this, Xia Zimo's heart is soft into water, she was sick before, Dongfang Chen is holding her, once also accompany her injection until 1:00 in the morning.

Now he's sick, but she's coming now. It's heartless.

Holding his hand, he said, "OK, I'll make you whatever you want, but you're sick and can't eat sweet and sour fish. I'll cook fish gruel for you."

Housekeeper LAN stood on the edge, trying to laugh but not daring to smile. The young master was really pretending too much and pretending to be too pitiful. "Miss Xia, you go to cook porridge for the young master. The doctor will come soon. The young master is afraid that he is too hungry to eat anything at noon."

"Good, good, I'll go," Xia Zimo wrapped the blanket tightly for him before he went.

In fact, Dongfang Chen couldn't bear her sweet and soft arms. He pushed her to cook for him. He was afraid that the dew would sink. The temperature on his forehead was almost scattered.

Housekeeper LAN is also afraid that the young master will reveal his secret, so he came to help.

Xia Zimo heard that he didn't even eat much at noon, so he went to cook for him.

All the maids went into the kitchen and laid hands on her.

"Miss Xia, that's great. I wish you would come back. You don't know. When you were away, the young master drank wine every day. He was so drunk that he vomited all over the floor. Ha ha, you didn't know the Daming..."

Another maid said, "mm-hmm," and the maid immediately shut up.

Xia Zimo raised his head and asked, "what did you vomit?"

"Nothing, nothing. Anyway, Miss Xia is not here. The young master is in a bad mood every day. The day before yesterday, he began to say that he is not comfortable. I think his eyes are red, and I wonder if the young master has the flu."

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