Chapter 818

The door was knocked, and the waiter's French came from the door, "master Leng, you've sent everything you want." Leng qihan walked to the door, opened the door and took over the things in the hands of a group of people“ I'll ring the bell if necessary. " Leaving a word, he turned back and took the door. Fang Chi Xia is still sleeping. In fact, there was something wrong with her when she was on the cruise ship. Her temperature was higher all the way back to the hotel. Leng qihan sat by the bed, stretched out his hand, first explored her forehead, felt the hot heat on her forehead, took out an ice bag and covered it for her. He sat by the bed for a long time, cooling her down“ Do you want to go to the hospital? " Cold praying for cold is a little uneasy“ No, I'm fine. " Fang Chi Xia didn't fall asleep, but she was still conscious. The body went to the side of the bed, and she added, "go back to your room, don't worry about me!" Leng qihan's face sank, "I don't care about you. Who cares?" His voice was very quiet, as if he were talking to himself. Fang Chi Xia had no energy to argue with him at this time. She closed her eyes and continued to sleep. Near one o'clock in the morning, her cell phone rang once. Her mobile phone has recently set up special music for calls from loebei, very soothing light music, which is different from others. Leng qihan glanced at her cell phone screen quietly. Looking at the constantly flashing words of luoyibei above, his eyes were very deep and quiet, and he didn't know what he was meditating on. Fang Chi Xia didn't fall asleep either. She fumbled on the bed and found her mobile phone. She wanted to pick it up. She was confused at this time. Her fingertips didn't know what key she touched. Then, the call was directly switched to video. Luo Yibei's eyes and Leng qihan's eyes collided across the video. The eyes of the two men briefly handed over. They were just across the phone. In the air, lightning flint was suddenly rubbed out. Fang Chi Xia didn't know what had happened. She wanted to take the phone to her side. Before touching her ear, the mobile phone was suddenly taken by one hand“ She's resting. It's late. Call next time. " Leng qihan answered the phone instead of her. Her voice was very weak and simple. In a word, she hung up the phone directly. Luo Yibei sat on the sofa at home, holding his mobile phone, his fingers tightened, his face as cold as frost... Fangchi Xia slept all night, and when he woke up the next morning, his fever subsided a lot. Leng qihan is still in her room, pouring water for her. He should have stayed up last night, but he is still very energetic“ Drink first. " He handed her a cup of hot water, and he handed her some antipyretic pills. Fangchi Xiashan took over and stared at him calmly, "were you here last night?"“ Um. " Leng qihan replied to her faintly“ Thank you... "Fang Chi Xia just wanted to say something, but she looked at one side and faintly blocked her words." if you want to thank me, take care of me overnight next time. "“ Is this a curse for being ill? " Fang Chi Xia was speechless about his words“ It's OK to get sick occasionally. " Cold prayed for cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly involved. Outside the door, a knock came“ Room service, breakfast! " It's mellow French, the voice of the waiter. Leng qihan walked over and opened the door. The waiter came in with a small car of breakfast. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.