When the door was knocked, the French of the waiter came from the door, "master Leng, all the things you want have been sent here."

Leng qihan takes a few steps to the door, opens the door and takes over the things in the hands of a group of people.

"I'll be waiting at any time. I'll ring the bell if I need to." Leaving a word behind, he closed the door with his backhand.

Fangchi Xia is still sleeping.

In fact, there was something wrong with her when she was on the cruise ship. Her temperature was higher on the way back to the hotel.

Leng qihan sits beside the bed and reaches out her hand. First, she probes into her forehead, feels the hot heat on her forehead, and takes out the ice bag to help her apply it.

He's been sitting by the bed for a long time, helping her cool down.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Leng qihan is not at ease.

"No, I don't mind." Fangchi Xia didn't fall asleep, but she was still conscious.

As she turned to the bed, she added, "go back to your room too. Don't worry about me!"

Leng qihan's face sank. "I don't care about you. Who cares?"

His voice was so light that he seemed to be talking to himself.

Fang Chi Xia didn't have the energy to argue with him at this time. He closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Near one o'clock in the morning, her cell phone rang once.

Her mobile phone recently set up special music for the incoming call of luoyibei, very soothing light music, which is different from other people.

Leng qihan's eyes were slightly sideways, and she took a look on her mobile phone screen.

Looking at the words of luoyibei flickering above, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fang Chi Xia didn't fall asleep either. She fumbled on the bed and found her cell phone. She wanted to pick it up. She was also confused at this time. She didn't know what key she hit with her fingertips. Then, the call was switched to video.

Luo Yibei's eyes and Leng qihan's eyes collide across the video. The two men's eyes are just across the phone. Suddenly, lightning and flint come out of the air.

Fang Chi Xia didn't know what happened. He wanted to take the phone to his side, but before he touched his ear, his 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 light and simple. In a word, she hung up the phone directly.

Luo Yibei sat on the sofa at home, holding his mobile phone hand, five fingers tightened, his face as cold as frost

Fangchi Xia had a sleepy night. When she woke up the next morning, her fever subsided a lot.

Leng qihan is still in her room, pouring water for her.

He should have stayed up last night, but he's still very energetic.

"Drink it first." He handed her a cup of hot water, and he gave her some antipyretic pills.

Fang Chi Xia Shan took over and looked at him quietly. "Were you here last night?"

"Well." Cold pray cold light back to her.

"Thank you..." Fang Chi Xia just wants to say something, but Leng qihan looks at one side of her eyes and blocks her words lightly. "If you want to thank me, take care of me next time."

"Is this a curse for being sick?" Fang Chi Xia was speechless to him.

"It's OK to get sick once in a while." Cold Qi cold lips slightly involved.

Outside, a knock came.

"Room service, breakfast!" It's mellow French, the voice of the waiter.

Leng qihan walks over, opens the door, and the waiter comes in with a small breakfast cart.

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