"Good!" an Xiaochu's words turned around and finally melted into a word "good". In fact, what she wants to do now is to get rid of Qin Ziang's computer and let him have a rest.

Unfortunately, she is very rational and knows it won't work. She could not help Qin Ziang share his worries, or at least disturb him.

Qin Ziang dealt with the last email in a daze. When he looked up, he happened to look up at Shang an Xiaochu's worried eyes. The clear eyes of Shui Lingling seemed to purify people's fatigue. Qin Ziang unconsciously sighed and didn't speak. When an Xiao first saw that he was finished, he naturally opened the lunch box. It was all Qin Ziang's favorite food.

"You have a conscience, and finally didn't bring me any onions." an Xiaochu knew that Qin Ziang was picky, so every time he ordered a meal, he always ordered a dish he didn't eat, and then stared at Qin Ziang to see how much he ate.

"Eat quickly. I'm going to heat you up when it's cold. It's so troublesome." the relationship between the two people has never been a warm one.

"Together." it's past two o'clock in the afternoon. Qin Ziang held a four hour meeting with those senior executives in the president's office. During the noon break, an Xiao had dinner early.

"OK, but wait a minute. I'll make you a glass of milk. After dinner, you drink and have a rest."

An Xiaochu originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the fatigue and sleepiness on his face, he changed the front abruptly.

"No, sit down." Qin Ziang held up his chopsticks and pulled the rice in the bowl. How can he rest at a critical time! It's not easy to meet such a conscious opponent!

The man's eyebrows and eyes were full of fatigue, but his clear eyes were shining.

"You can't go on like this." an Xiaochu ignored Qin Ziang and insisted on running to the tea room to make him a glass of milk and put it in front of him.

Then I sat down and took chopsticks to eat occasionally. Most of the time, her eyes fell on Qin Ziang.

"You have no appetite? Don't think about it. Concentrate on eating!" Anxiao thought that he had been thinking about Zhenyu for a long time. At the same time, he was more distressed!

He really used himself as an iron man!

It's really said by an Xiaochu. Qin Ziang really doesn't have a good appetite. Seeing a table of his favorite dishes, he had no appetite. Especially when an Xiaochu put the milk before and after his face, he smelled the fishy smell and his stomach churned.

His endurance was better than that of ordinary people. He didn't show any wrong on his face. He hurriedly pulled out a few mouthfuls of white rice to suppress the disgusting feeling, so he didn't move his chopsticks.

"Clean up and I'll squint for a while. Don't waste this. I heard that what you eat makes up what you eat!"

Qin Ziang stood up as usual and went to the rest room attached to the office. He still teased an Xiaochu.

When an Xiao first saw him and was in the mood to tease himself, he couldn't help but give him a white look, but his heart was relieved.

It seems that she thought too much. Qin Ziang is very normal.

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When an Xiaochu cleaned up his desk and threw the garbage back. Qin Ziang was worried that he was deliberately perfunctory and working hard again.

So he quietly attached himself to the door of the president's office and listened to what was happening inside.

Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw an Xiaochu. He deliberately encouraged her to worry. He might as well go in and have a look. He was also very considerate and handed a document to an Xiaochu as the reason for her to enter the door.

An Xiaochu has a flat mouth and his face is a little red. Don't think she doesn't know. Little Chen Mingming is afraid of provoking Qin Ziang!

Knocked on the door, there was still no movement inside. An Xiaochu simply opened the door by himself. When he saw the silence in the huge president's office, he was slightly relieved.

Put the papers on the desk and an Xiaochu walked gently to the lounge.

The lounge is a small room, but although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs.

The decoration is still a cool color that matches Qin Ziang's personal style. It may be because no one has lived here for a long time. It looks colder than the villa. It's a business sample room.

Qin Ziang is lying on the bed not far away. His feet are still wearing leather shoes and no quilt. An Xiaochu can still hear his slight snoring.

They also slept in the same bed several times. An Xiaochu knew that Qin Ziang didn't snore at ordinary times.

This is very tired! Let you be brave!

An Xiaochu spits on Qin Ziang in his heart, but his action is incomparably gentle. Approached Qin Ziang's bed, took a blanket and wanted to put it on him.

incorrect!

An Xiaochu shook his hand away from the blanket slightly. Qin Ziang's breath was too short, and his face was abnormal.

Shortness of breath, red face, this is clearly ill.

An Xiaochu hurriedly put the blanket in his hand on Qin Ziang and wanted to go out quickly to find a thermometer.

Qin Ziang is used to shallow sleep. Now he is ill and doesn't feel as sensitive as before, but he can still vaguely feel someone around him.

There is a familiar smell between his nose. He doesn't have to open his eyes. He also knows who the visitor is. A strange peace of mind filled his somewhat turbid brain.

"Xiao Chu." Qin Ziang didn't call an Xiao Chu's name very loudly, but he still had a sense of existence in the silence of the room.

"Are you awake?" an Xiaochu turned happily and walked back to Qin Ziang. One hand was held on her wrist, and the temperature was hot.

"Go and help me find some cold medicine. Don't do more for the rest!" Qin Ziang still closed his eyes and didn't sleep for several days. Now his leisure time is also very rare for him.

"No, you have to go to the hospital. Your face is burning like this." Qin Ziang means not to go to the hospital. Of course, an Xiaochu can't follow his will.

"Be good, don't make trouble with me. Go get the medicine and I'll just lie down." Qin Ziang held an Xiaochu's hand without half relaxing, but the tone was soft that an Xiaochu had never heard of.

This is the first time an Xiaochu saw the strong Qin Ziang sick. Before, he always appeared in high spirits and had a sense of security.

"Qin Ziang, I can follow you in everything else, but it's about your body. You can't be careless." now promising him is tantamount to harming him.

"Yuxiang needs me!" Qin Ziang chuckled and said hoarsely.

"Don't worry." an Xiaochu stopped talking and gently broke away from Qin Ziang's arm.

A few minutes later, an Xiaochu appeared in front of Qin Ziang's bed again.

"You are young, what life to play." an Xiaochu sighed with a glass of water and a box of cold medicine in his hand.

"Really good." this time, Qin Ziang finally opened his eyes and praised an Xiaochu with a smile on his lips.

An Xiaochu was facing the blood red in his eyes. He was so sour that he didn't dare to look at him again. The pair of clear ice like amber eyes have long been unable to see the color.

Holding Qin Ziang to finish the medicine, an Xiaochu got up and left after he slept because of the sleeping ingredients in the medicine. When closing the door, an Xiaochu's eyes fell on the slender figure on the bed, and a burst of heartache spread.

He was young, in charge of prestigious international and stood at the peak of his life. Countless people envied him for being born with a golden spoon, but who knows the efforts he made behind his back.

As the day went on, an Xiaochu came and went back many times in the president's office. After sleeping for half an hour after taking medicine, Qin Ziang continued to return to his wide office chair. An Xiaochu is really worried. He can only have a look at it every other period of time. When there was no one, he felt out a thermometer and wanted to take Qin Ziang's temperature.

Qin Ziang firmly refused on the ground that he couldn't dress untidy in the office. An Xiaochu suspected that he was hiding from himself and wanted to see if he was having a fever. When the two were pulling, a senior officer accidentally broke in. An Xiaochu fled again in Qin Ziang's smiling eyes.

It was not easy to get off work at night. An Xiaochu quickly rushed into Qin Ziang's office, still dragging the thermometer in his hand.

Qin Ziang saw her and burst into laughter.

"Pour me a glass of water." his voice was hoarse and dry because of his fever.

There was a water dispenser in the president's office. An Xiaochu took a cup to pour water. Suddenly there was a noise behind him.

A bad feeling came to mind. Most of the water in an Xiaochu's hand spilled out, and the hot temperature burned his skin. But she couldn't care so much, because the man who was smiling just now was lying on the table.

"Qin Zi'ang, wake up? Qin Zi'ang?" an Xiaochu touched Qin Zi'ang's skin. I don't know whether she was still warm after being scalded by hot water, or Qin Zi'ang's hands were hot!

——

Qin Ziang's consciousness was vague. He could only vaguely feel the noise in his ears for a while, and then everything was calm.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, his mind was still in a daze. A dim yellow light not far away reminded him that it was night.

"Wake up, want to drink water?" an Xiaochu found Qin Ziang moving for the first time, and quickly straightened up and asked him.

It turned out that her legs were so heavy just now!

Qin Ziang doesn't need to answer. An Xiaochu has taken a cup of warm water and put it on his lips.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?" an Xiaochu pressed the call bell at the head of the bed and saw Qin Ziang's quilt scattered. He specially helped him tuck in the quilt corner.

Everything was natural, as if she had done it countless times.

Qin Zi'ang was stunned and looked at an Xiaochu's side face in a daze. The doctor came and examined him for a long time. He told an Xiaochu that he was ok, but he must take good care of him tonight, because he may have a bad cold again and again.

"What time is it?" he remembered that it was after work before he fainted.

"After midnight, don't talk and have a good rest." doctor an told an Xiaochu that Qin Ziang needed a good rest tonight. She regarded the doctor's words as a decree. Naturally, she wanted Qin Ziang to fall asleep immediately!

"I can't sleep." my body is cold and hot, and I'm sick of being greasy.