Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

She is still looking for reasons to refuse, but Han Zhaoxue has stopped chopsticks, pursed her lips and said, "don't you want to go with me?"

"No," Bai Su said without thinking about it. "I also want to find a chance to go out."

"Is it?"

Han Zhaoxue's voice is a little low, because he sadly finds that Bai Su has begun to lie to him.

Bai Su felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. He was stunned. He looked up to see Han Zhaoxue's expression, but saw that he was buried in porridge. After a while, he said, "did you mention to your director that I'm going to do something about the program?"

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She thinks Han Zhaoxue is just talking about it, and even if Han Zhaoxue really wants to come, she is embarrassed to ask Gu Xin for leave. Gu Xin's impression of her is so bad. If this happens again, it will be the same as coercion, and the relationship will get worse at that time.

Han Zhaoxue heart cool cool, drooping eyes way, "forget it, or I personally find you Jiang director said."

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Is he going to talk or fight with Jiang Yifan?

Han Zhaoxue finished the rest of the porridge, got up and went back to the bedroom.

He's afraid that if he stays any longer, Bai Su will come up with some reasons to refuse him. When Han Zhaoxue counseled him like this, it's the reincarnation of heaven. Sooner or later, he has to pay back what he owes. Now, he's happy.

Some of them are still good things. One day, if he doesn't want to pay back everything, it will be a complete failure.

That night, Bai Su didn't take Han Zhaoxue to the hospital after all. He has a stubborn temper. Even now he is much milder than before, but he will not change his mind about what he has decided, no matter what you say.

In the middle of the night, Han Zhaoxue's body temperature rose again when she fell down. In the middle of the night, she was sweating. When she woke up, she was confused. She was shouting nonsense and couldn't hear a word clearly. Her breath was boiling hot.

Han Zhaoxue's resistance was not good when she was a child. She often had a cold and fever. Later, when she grew up, she seldom got sick. However, every time she got sick, she was more serious than most people. She knew that it was not so easy to get rid of the fever, but this person never listened to her.

Bai Su takes a towel to cool him physically. At the same time, he calls Yang Zhen out of the bed and helps Han Zhaoxue to the hospital.

When he got to the hospital, he had an injection to relieve his fever. In the middle of the night, he finally got rid of the fever. He spent the whole night worrying about it. When it was almost dawn, Bai sucai leaned in front of his bed for a while. When the alarm clock rang, he handed Han Zhaoxue over to Yang Zhen and went to work by himself.

When Han Zhaoxue wakes up, he sees Yang Zhen lying beside his bed, sleeping deeper than him, holding his arm and snoring happily.

He drew his numb arm out of the corner of his mouth and said with a black face, "Why are you here? What about the white pigment? "

Yang Zhen had been busy all night. He was killed early in the morning. He felt depressed and scratched his hair. He said, "my wife has gone to work. Let me take care of you. I'll call a doctor."

Then he stood up.

"Come back," Han Zhaoxue called him, twisted her eyebrows and said, "she... When did she go back yesterday?"

go back?

My wife has been in the morning.

Want to come to Han Zhaoxue last night burned confused, nothing impression.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen said solemnly, "after you have given the fever reducing injection, my wife will go back and ask me to take good care of you. If I have something to call you."