Reborn Star Addicted To Me

The door of the study is open, ye Xinyao reacts to want to go, Ling Xiao has hung up the phone, the eyes are heavy looking at her, "come here."

Ye Xinyao raised her feet in the past and stopped quietly at the door. "You're OK. I'll go back to school first. I'll take the college entrance examination right away."

Ling Xiao wrung eyebrows, put aside the mobile phone, around the desk to her, "I send you."

"No, the doctor said you should take good care of yourself." Ye Xinyao turned his head and left, "there is nothing in the refrigerator. If you live here, let the nanny come over."

He also has a villa in the city, where there are nannies and cooking aunts, apartments here do not often live.

Yao Ling Xiao called out, the body shook and fell down.

"Third brother!" Ye Xinyao instinctively rushed to support him, and his forehead wiped his chin. He was shocked. "You have a fever. Go back and lie down."

Ling Xiao soft soft hanging on her body, vague voice, "no beach, no hand in hand."

Ye Xinyao didn't listen at all. He helped him back to his bedroom with all his strength and called the private doctor immediately.

Last night, when sewing needles, he said that the wound was exposed for a long time, and it was very easy to be infected.

Although the anti-inflammatory needle, does not necessarily have the effect to observe in time.

The doctor arrived soon. Ling Xiao's consciousness was blurred and her whole body was red and frightening. Her temperature was as high as 40 degrees.

Waiting for the doctor to hang the liquid medicine for him, ye Xinyao is really worried, so she has to send a message to Wang Yanan and ask her to ask for a day's leave.

You can't let Ling Xiao know that Ling Xiao is injured. The old lady has not been discharged from the hospital since the last time she was hospitalized. If she is stimulated again, she can't say what will happen.

"The fever should be gone in half an hour. Don't you go to school today?" The private doctor lowered his head and packed the medicine box. "I'll stay and take care of him. You don't have to worry."

Ye Xinyao pulled the corners of his mouth and shook his head, "I don't want to go today. He is not at ease like this."

The doctor laughed and picked up the medicine box and went out. "I'm in the next study. What's wrong with him? You can call me at any time."

Ye Xinyao pursed her lips and nodded.

Ling Xiao sleep very heavy, half an hour later, the body temperature did not drop, but the forehead began to emit fine sweat particles.

Ye Xinyao took his temperature, went to the bathroom and took a towel to wipe his sweat.

An hour later, Ling Xiao's temperature finally dropped a little, but it was still a high fever. The doctor came in to see the situation, filled the liquid and went to the study again.

Ye Xinyao is a little bored. He just lies down beside Ling Xiao and brushes his microblog to play.

After 10 o'clock, Ling Xiao's fever finally subsided.

The doctor left three bottles of liquid medicine and told her to go back to the hospital first. Ye Xinyao also peace of mind, go downstairs to the district supermarket to buy vegetables.

Cooked porridge, Ling Xiao also wake up.

The TV in the living room is on, and mosnin is blocked by reporters at the airport. She deliberately raises her hair, revealing the huge diamond ring on her ring finger, using ambiguous words, "sorry, this question can't be answered now."

"Is it true that you have entered the film and television industry and become the only female artist who has signed a contract with the media company of Yurui?" The reporters kept on chasing.

"This is also confidential." Mosnin smile more ambiguous, "sorry."

The reporter asked several questions in succession, all related to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao closed his eyes in the sofa, pale. Ye Xinyao filled a bowl of porridge in the past, casually put it on the tea table, "eat something."

Ling Xiao opened his eyes, holding the sofa slowly sat up, grabbed her hand and pulled her over.

Ye Xinyao was afraid that he would pull the wound, and was frozen in his arms.

"Stay with me for a moment." Ling Xiao hugged her tired and closed his eyes, "I'll eat it later."

Ye Xinyao's nervous tension relaxed, and heard him say, "there is no media company under Jianrui, never."

"No?" Ye Xinyao looks up at him.

In his last life, ye Xinxin invested in all his film and television resources.

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