Chi Huan is ill.

"Meow..." the little wild cat sat at the head of the bed, looking at the woman who saved it last night.

"Are you hungry?" She touched her forehead. It was hot.

"Meow..." the black kitten was just sitting at the head of the bed, shouting at Chi Huan, probably worried.

"I really can't get up... Cough... Let me sleep a little longer..." Chi Huan pulls up the quilt and buries his whole head in it.

Think, a body sweat naturally good.

……

At 10:30, the aunt who came to clean the cottage every week opened the door and went into the living room to find traces of useful blankets on the sofa.

"Meow..."

"Where's the cat from?" Settled the cat, aunt Tian went to clean the room.

But did not want to see a woman in bed.

"Ouch!" Aunt Tian was startled. She had been cleaning here for five years. She had never seen a woman other than her in this villa. Didn't she come back from the master's house?

But... Isn't that sick? Red cheeks

Aunt Tian walks over gently. Seeing Chi Huan's red face, she touches her forehead again.

"Why is it so hot?" Aunt Tian was worried, but at the same time, she felt that the girl looked familiar, as if she was a girl in a picture frame in the drawer when she cleaned the study last time.

"No, I have to take you to the hospital!" You can't get pneumonia if you burn so much?

After thinking about it, aunt Tian called the owner of the villa.

Half an hour later, daobeiting came.

"Sir, that young lady is very ill. She must be sent to the hospital at once."

"I have my own discretion." Road North Ting brow tight Cu, don't know what Chi Huan want to do, unexpectedly ran to sweet Tang residence.

She didn't come here for more than half a month after she came back. Last night, after they were at war, she came here.

"Meow..." just as daobeiting was about to go upstairs, the little wild cat ran out from behind the cupboard and yelled at daobeiting.

He didn't like these little animals the most, but he couldn't find any cute point.

A man's frown can kill a mosquito, "where's the cat from?"

"Isn't it sir's cat?"

"Throw it out." With a cold voice, the man went to the room on the second floor.

"Oh... Uncomfortable..." she had a fever and her brain was in chaos.

Seeing that she was sweating, daobeiting gently lifted the quilt

Chi Huan only wore his grey pajamas, with a slightly larger neckline, because of her restless sleep all night, two buttons could be untied, and her collar slipped down, revealing half of her shoulder.

The chest has the frequency fluctuation along with Chi Huan's breathing sound.

The man's eyes became more and more familiar

When Chi Huan wakes up again, he feels the pain on the back of his hand. His eyes are half narrowed and he looks at the hanging infusion bottle. He understands how the pain on the back of his hand is going on.

But... How was she in the hospital? Didn't she go to gantangju last night?

Brush, Chi Huan opened her eyes and found that she was not in the hospital, but still in the bedroom of Gan Tang Ju Road North ting.

She bounced out of bed and pulled the needle on the back of her hand. It hurt.

Before I could cry for pain, I saw the man sitting on the Royal concubine's couch beside the French window.

Dao Beiting

Here he comes

After thinking about it, Chi Huan decided to slip first.

Secretly pull the needle out of the back of your hand, quietly put on your slippers, and quietly leave

Well... She took a bath last night, changed her wet clothes, wore Dao Beiting's pajamas and a new pair of his boxers. How can she get out of the door?

"Where to?"

Behind him came a low and indifferent voice.

Chi Huan's temple is jumping abruptly.

After thinking about a hundred excuses in my mind, I turned around and bumped into a solid chest. I stepped back two steps and felt dizzy.

The sequelae of fever, slow reaction!

"I won't disturb you."

"Make a mess here and leave without interrupting?" The man looked at Chi Huan with a little red cheek.

Maybe it's because the pajamas are too long. She only wears a pair of black boxers. Her white and symmetrical legs appear in front of daobeiting's eyes.

The point is that she's wearing obviously baggy boxers, and it's still his.

Does this woman know what self-respect is?

"Go back to bed and lie down." The man spoke in a deep voice, with a tone of command.

He was so fierce, obviously dissatisfied with her breaking into Gantang house, "forget it, I'm pretty good, I can go."

"This way?" The man's eyes moved up and down on her and gave her a rough glance.

Chi Huan followed his eyes and glanced coarsely.

"Ah..." she found that her chest was cool and her legs were cool

She immediately buttoned up her pajamas, ran to the bed two steps, pulled up the quilt and only showed her head.

And the way north Ting's scornful eyes seem to tell Chi Huan: which place on your body I haven't seen?

"I have a lot of real estate in my name, and I don't have time to deal with it." He seems to be explaining why Gan Tangju's password hasn't been changed. "Since I think of here, I will deal with it in Zhouyi sometime."

Deal with

For daobeiting, feelings are the same as houses, and the verb "deal with" can be used.

It's clean and tidy.

"Then get rid of it. It's near the West Lake. Maybe it can be sold for a good price." Chi Huan said.

She seems to have heard a man's cold hum. Yes, how can daobeiting, who is in trouble with Wanguan, care about how much the house can sell? It's just a rush to get rid of the past.

"Can I go back to my room before you get rid of it? I have something in it

"No way." The man didn't even think about it, so he refused Chi Huan's request.

"Why?"

"That's not your room, and nothing in it is yours."

Yes! It's her! There are her things in it. It has nothing to do with daobeiting!

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