When Cheng Anyue wakes up in the evening, her fever basically subsides.

She is not feeling well, so an Shijue still accompanies her to eat in her room.

Downstairs restaurant, the old man's face is very ugly, or in other words, his face is not better this day.

It's understandable to think that an Shijue has been with Cheng Anyue all day, but she ignores the family. It's strange that old man an, who always takes home as the most important thing, can be happy.

Without a few mouthfuls of rice, the old man put down his chopsticks.

"I'm ready."

"Dad, how can you eat such a little?" An Zhengyang asked.

"When I'm full of gas, what else can I eat?" Old man an said angrily. He picked up his crutch and left his seat.

An Zhengyang and an Chongyang immediately stood up to see each other off.

"Come on, you eat your food." Old man an left this sentence, and the housekeeper helped him to go upstairs.

In the restaurant, an Zhengyang brothers looked at each other, the old man's anger is really big today.

After passing the second floor, Mr. an took a look at the room at the end of the corridor and asked, "is Shijue in that girl's room with her all day?"

The housekeeper looked at Mr. an hesitantly and replied, "the young lady is asleep. The young master is dealing with business in his room."

Old man an looked at him and snorted, "you listen to Shijue."

"Master, I..." The housekeeper seems to want to distinguish something.

"All right!" Mr. an interrupted him directly. He went to the third floor stairs.

The housekeeper bowed his head and supported him, but he was worried.

The master seems to dislike miss very much.

In addition, the young master's concern for the young lady is indeed unexpected.

The next morning, Cheng Anyue's fever finally subsided, although her spirit was still not good.

When she woke up in the morning, she instinctively looked to the sofa. The sofa was empty, but there were messy quilts on it. It was obvious that someone had spent the night there.

She was moved by her brother's kindness to her.

She got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.

Not long after she went in, the door opened and an Shijue came in.

Seeing that there was no one on the bed, an Shijue's face was slightly heavy. Suddenly she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and her heart was instantly released.

Just then, the door of the bathroom opened, and Cheng Anyue pushed the door and came out to see an Shijue standing outside.

"Brother..." she exclaimed with joy

"Are you better?" An Shijue looks at Cheng Anyue's face.

"Well, it's not hard anymore." Cheng Anyue said immediately, as if to make him believe that she was going around in front of him.

As a result, some dizziness was even more dizzy, and she fell forward.

A big hand comes out of the waist and directly drags her body. Cheng Anyue grabs herself in an Shijue's arms.

"That's what you're talking about, OK?" There was no joy or anger in an Shijue's voice.

She blushed and whispered, "brother, I'm really well. I'll faint when I turn around."

"Well!" An Shijue did not tangle in this matter, "change clothes and have breakfast."

"Well." Cheng Anyue answered softly, stepped back and turned to get the clothes in the wardrobe.

An Shijue looks at her back and her eyebrows are slightly tight. She doesn't know why she has a feeling of loss.

He looked at his hand, which seemed to have some kind of temperature on it.

Cheng Anyue chooses her clothes and finds that an Shijue has left the room.

She was relieved, otherwise her brother was in the room, how could she change her clothes.

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