After entering the inner door, he remembered that last time, he said that he didn't have a password and directly pushed open the door.

The living room was the same as before, without much change. Only the ashtray on the crystal table was filled with cigarette butts, which showed how much he was addicted to cigarettes. This was not the first time she had been here, but she felt strange now.

The room was not heated. She pulled her coat tighter and looked around. There was no one there. It was extremely quiet!

In the living room, besides the sofa and the washroom, there was also a guest room. She looked for the guest room but did not see anyone, thinking that the probability of him being here was very small, so she went up to the second floor with hope. Even the banister of the staircase was covered in dust.

Jiang Lingchen was so poor that he couldn't even afford to hire a babysitter? Why don't you find someone to clean the villa?

The whole building was silent. She went into the first room and found no one, and the door was unlocked. She went in easily to observe, not even what she needed in her daily life. It didn't look like his bedroom.

There were only three rooms on the second floor. She searched the rooms one by one but couldn't find anyone. There was not a single person in each room. The rooms were quieter than the ones before she opened the door.

It seemed like he wasn't here. He wasn't at the villa, he didn't go to the company, or he didn't turn on his computer. Where would he go?

When he finally left, he stopped at the bedroom he had once lived in. It was the same room as before.

In the washroom, the big and small toothbrushes hung there. If one did not take them carefully, one would not know that the fur of the toothbrushes were dirty, and the toothpaste was squeezed flat and flat. Remembering that the big and small pair had brushed their teeth here for more than three months, surprisingly, there was a sense of nostalgia.

He didn't want her five years ago, and he didn't want the baby either.

Bai Jinxi touched the dry towel, and pursed her lips. Back then, it was winter, and she had even wiped his head before.

What are you thinking about? Was she still dreaming?

There was still the study room. If there was no one around, he could just go back.

Bai Jinxi bit her lips lightly. Although she knew that no one was in the villa, she still opened the study room with a light step. The study was as unattended as any other bedroom. The curtains were drawn tight, and the room was dark before dark. As she remembered, she reached out and turned on the light.

As the study light came on, she cried out in surprise, "Ah!"

There was someone lying on the table!

Jiang Lingchen? It's Jiang Lingchen!

He actually … Lie down here and sleep?! Could he have slept here for two days?

Because of her unintentional scream, Jiang Lingchen woke up and opened his eyes to look at her.

Zhi Xi was startled. He wanted to explain the reason why he came here in a fluster. He thought that he would interrogate her. But after a moment, he closed his eyes again.

His face didn't look too good. He didn't even turn on the heat in such a cold weather. Could it be that he had caught a cold?

Bai Jinxi walked towards him cautiously, "CEO …" He didn't say anything, but she walked closer. "Mr. Han, I came here to report to you about the company." She didn't know if he was listening, but she tried to slow down her voice so that she could hear what he was saying. Seeing that he still didn't move, she felt that something was wrong and did the boldest thing she had done to him since they met.

The palm print that had been slightly cooled by the wind landed on his forehead. Unlike the temperature of his palm, his forehead was astonishingly hot.

Sick? No wonder he hadn't come to the company for the past two days. He really had something on, but she couldn't have predicted that it was because he was sick.

In her memories, Jiang Lingchen had never gotten sick once.

She used to be the first person to catch a cold in the winter when the wind blew and the heat was not on in the room. She would get a red nose all day, and he would take her to the hospital for injections and medicine. Her body was like a child's, and once the flu came, she would be the first one to suffer, even if she rarely went out. Jiang Lingchen, on the other hand, no matter it was the seasons, was always that strong and robust look. He had a set of fixed work clothes that were always clean and proper, as if he would never be able to hang anything on his body no matter how cold it was.

Therefore, to see him now could be considered to be … She was still very surprised at how sick she looked.

It turned out that Jiang Lingchen could also get sick, and he was the same as her.

If she was sick, why didn't she call him a doctor or go home and take care of her body? If she stayed alone in this terrifyingly quiet villa, the temperature inside would be even colder than outside.

Oh right, she mustn't forget the reason why she came to find him today. Right now, she only had a working relationship with him, but the rest of it had nothing to do with her.

"CEO." Bai Jinxi retracted his hand from his forehead: "Our client is urging us to work today, do we still need to work together anymore?"

Jiang Lingchen's eyelids did not move at all, nor did he make a sound.

He couldn't be soft-hearted! The baby was still waiting for her at home. She should finish her duties as an employee and go home immediately, this place was not a place she could stay for long, and he had countless red eyes that could not wait to take care of her.

As expected, he was much more indifferent when he told himself this in his heart.

Bai Jinxi helped him up, the material on his body was extremely good but it was very thin. No wonder he had caught a chill, she sighed, then changed her expression and pleaded, "The table is cold, don't lie down …" He was her first man. No matter how much he forgot, it would not change this fact.

He finally opened his eyes and glanced at her. Normally, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, probably because of a fever, but his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, making him look weak. He didn't expect that he could be described as weak.

She was not sure if she had heard wrongly or if he had seen wrongly!

It looked like it was really burning hot. She put him down and turned around to go to the bedroom to find a jacket for him to wear. She wrapped her hands around her waist. She was stunned. Instinctively, he tried to struggle free of her grasp. He held her in his arms and said in a low voice, "Ce'Nedra, I haven't slept enough. Let's sleep a bit more." Her voice sounded weak and sick, causing her feelings to become even more complicated.

In his memory, he rarely called her by her name, and only when he was happy would he smile at her or even play with her. On several occasions, she had woken up earlier than him, the purpose being to make breakfast for him, she had learned a lot after marrying him, and in the past, he had hugged her body so tightly that she wanted to get out of bed, giving her the same treatment as he did with Whitey, rubbing his lips against her face and biting her, "Xi Xi Xi, let's sleep a bit more …"

No matter how unfortunate the marriage was, there was still a bit of happiness worth being complacent about.

Perhaps she never had many extravagant hopes for happiness. As long as she obtained a little bit of sacrifice and care, she would feel satisfied.

When Bai Jinxi was still sighing about the marriage, he realized that Jiang Lingchen had placed his chin on her shoulder and had fallen asleep with his breath steady. The two hands wrapped around her waist had also loosened up a little, and the moment she tilted her head, she would no doubt be able to see his extremely hot face, which was covered with a sickly red color.

She hugged him like this for a long time, but she still felt that it wasn't right. The temperature of his body was so hot that it felt like he was hugging a warm kettle. It was hard to tell how long he had been heating it for.

Quickly, she pulled his hand away from his chest and ran out to find some clothes. He took back the familiar jacket, and once again put the body that he had collapsed on the table away, "First put on your clothes, we will go to the hospital …" As soon as the dress was in his hands, and his hands were wrapped around her neck, she froze again.

He stared into her eyes and said, "Be more precise, I don't have any strength left. Please help me get dressed …"

He paused for a moment and lowered his head, unable to speak. He had done this a few times before, and she had helped him with most of his ties, as well as the buckles on his shirt …

Raising his head, a domineering and elegant face entered his sight, and a vacant gaze appeared in his eyes. The thick, drooping eyelashes lessened the sharpness in her eagle-like eyes. Staring at him intently, she thought: He is a patient now, she shouldn't care so much. It's not soft-heartedness, it's the right thing to do. Other people would have done the same when they saw a patient.

Picking up his coat again, he lifted one of his arms and slipped it through his sleeve. Instinctively, he retracted his arm and retracted his neck. This action was surprisingly similar to that of a baby. Every time she dressed the baby and put on her sleeves, the baby would always cuddle its neck. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh softly.

He couldn't help but laugh at the thought of a baby. He was laughing so hard that he forgot there was a patient around him until he fell on top of her, his hands and feet wrapped around her, his face against her body like a spoiled child. pushed him lightly: "Jiang Lingchen! Stop sleeping! Let's go to the hospital! "

Jiang Lingchen's voice sounded very weak, "I'm not going to the hospital." He really didn't want to go. He shook his head firmly.

She didn't know if he was in good health or if they didn't have much contact, but she was the only one who jumped into the hospital, and most of the time he just waited for her at the entrance to the hospital, sitting in the Maybach, attracting crowds of onlookers every time.