Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

She is still looking for reasons to refuse, but Han Zhaoxue has stopped chopsticks and pursed her lips, "do you want to go with me?"

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

"Is it?"

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

Bai Su was stunned for a moment. She looked up and wanted to see Han Zhaoxue's expression. However, she saw that he was immersed in porridge. After a while, she said, "did you mention to your director that I am going to do the program?"

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She thought Han Zhaoxue was just talking about it, and even if Han Zhaoxue really wanted to come, she would be too embarrassed to ask Gu Xin to ask for leave. Originally, Gu Xin had such a bad impression on her. If she made this incident, it would be just like coercion, and then the relationship would get worse.

Han Zhaoxue's heart cooled, drooping eyes way, "forget it, or I personally look for your director Jiang to say it."

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Is he going to talk to Jiang Yifan or fight?

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

He was afraid that Bai Su would come up with some reason to refuse him if he stayed any longer. When did he think that Han Zhaoxue had counselled him like this? It was the reincarnation of heaven, and sooner or later he would have to pay back what he owed.

Some of them are still good things. When Bai Su doesn't want anything from him one day, it will be a complete failure.

That night, Bai Su didn't take Han Zhaoxue to the hospital after all. He was very stubborn. Even though he was a lot milder than before, he would not change his mind on what he decided.

In the middle of the night, Han Zhaoxue's body temperature rose again. In the middle of the night, he was sweating. When he woke up, he was already confused. He was shouting nonsense. He could not hear a word clearly. His breath was boiling hot.

Han Zhaoxue had a bad resistance when she was a child. She often caught a cold and had a fever. When she grew up, she seldom got sick. However, every time she got sick, she knew that it was not so easy to get rid of her fever. However, this person never listened to her.

Bai Su took a towel to cool his physics, and at the same time called Yang Zhen out of bed all night and helped Han Zhaoxue to the hospital.

When he got to the hospital, he got an injection to reduce the fever. He finally got rid of the fever in the middle of the night. He spent the whole night tossing around. When the alarm clock rang, he gave Han Zhaoxue to Yang Zhen and went to work by himself.

When Han Zhaoxue wakes up, he sees Yang Zhen lying on his bed, sleeping deeper than he is, holding his arm and snoring with joy.

He took a puff from the corner of his mouth, pulled out his arm which was numb by pillow, and said with a black face, "Why are you here? What about Baisu

Yang Zhen had been busy all night, and was killed early in the morning. She was depressed. She grabbed her hair and said, "my wife is going to work. Let me take care of you. I'll call the doctor."

Then he stood up.

"Come back," Han Zhaoxue called to him and wrung her eyebrows. "She When did she go back yesterday? "

Go back?

My wife has been coming in the morning.

I think Han Zhaoxue was confused last night. I didn't remember anything.

With this in mind, Yang Zhen solemnly said, "after you have given an injection to reduce fever, my wife will go back and ask me to take good care of you. If you have something to do, please call me."

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