The idle man, Qiao mu, came in a hurry. In less than three minutes, he left in a fierce manner.

By the way, I also took the breakfast of yuguiyuan!

No one will eat it for Lao Si!

Mrs. Lin was stunned. Who brought breakfast and took it away?

How stingy!

Yan Shiqi swallowed the dumplings that the man gave her and looked at him. He was puzzled. "Did you ask brother Qiao to deliver breakfast?"

The man slightly shakes his head, does not intend to pay attention to idle people Qiao Mu puzzling behavior.

He looked at her lips stained with a small piece of egg soup, picked up a paper towel to wipe off for her, "eat more. What are you going to do today? "

Inkstone when seven low eyes looking at him to wipe the corners of his mouth, bent his lips, on his Wenru line of sight, "I will and chengyenan said, or as soon as possible out of the hospital, here... Not used to!"

"Well, that's fine! Let Mu Yi come to pick you up when you leave the hospital. "

He is a little busy today. Yesterday's backlog is still waiting for him to go to the company.

Smell speech, inkstone when seven then sensible nod, put down the bowl chopsticks, said: "you don't have to worry about me, should afternoon I can go home.". In the evening, I'll wait for you at home ~ "

The last sentence, said by Yan Shiqi, is delicate and soft, and the line of sight of micro flash inadvertently falls on the man's throat.

His Adam's apple is clearly visible, and the curve of his voice is masculine and provocative.

Yan Shiqi felt that he might be ill.

Heart disease, need his this medicinal material into medicine can cure.

Before Qin Baiyu left, a nurse came to inspect the room and gave Yan Shiqi a temperature test.

This is the top special ward with considerate service and strict security measures.

The news that Yan Shiqi was seriously injured on the Internet is still fermenting, and many media are waiting for the latest progress to be filmed at the door of the hospital.

The nurses in the special ward were also besieged and questioned by some media, but they had excellent professional quality and kept silent about the reporter's inquiry.

"Miss Yan, the temperature is 37.2 degrees, relatively normal."

The temperature is a little higher than what she measured yesterday.

Yan Shiqi nodded and said thank you to the nurse with a smile.

After she had taken her temperature, the man slowed down and walked in front of her. He reached for her temperature and said, "is it uncomfortable?"

37.2 degrees, in men's eyes, a little high.

Inkstone seven smile pull down his fingertips, "not uncomfortable, the nurse is not said, relatively normal."

"If you don't feel well, check again."

The concern in Qin Baiyu's eyes is very obvious. Knowing that she has a feverish constitution, she will inevitably worry too much.

Yan Shiqi is looking at his caring eyes. While a smile is on his lips, he steps close to him and puts his hands around his shoulders, smiling like flowers.

"There's no discomfort," she said. This temperature can't be more normal. Haven't you heard a word? A person's normal body temperature is 37 degrees. In front of the person you like, it will rise by 0.2 degrees... "

With that, her eyes fluttered with shame.

The result of this provocation is that a bright light emerges in the man's dark eyes.

The nurse has left. There are only two of them in the ward.

The clear blue sky outside the window is cloudless.

The burning light in a man's eyes is more intense than that in Qiuyang's. He holds Shiqi's waist tightly and holds her in his arms. His heart is throbbing with emotion because of her "favorite person".

She licked her lower lip and murmured, "the cold is not quite over yet... It will infect you."