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"Anti-allergic medicine?" Lao Liu confirmed.

Seeing his boss nodding, he said again: "It seems to be in the storage room, let me look for it!"

Hearing this, Xiang Youjun became even more curious.

Why is there a woman in Mingyue Teahouse who is allergic all of a sudden?This is selling tea, not wine!

Wait a minute, he just vaguely heard them talking about rice wine.

His expression became serious in an instant, and he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed.

Just as Cheng Xiao used ice cubes to relieve Zhao Xiran's itching, a pleasant voice sounded from the bag beside him.

With one hand free, he took out the phone, saw the phone number flashing on it, and immediately pressed the hang up button.

"Who? Who's calling?" Zhao Xiran asked at this time, who was in a coma.

Cheng Xiao glanced at her, "A salesman!"

What Zhao Xiran usually annoys most is talking on the phone endlessly, so when he heard what Cheng Xiao said at this time, he naturally didn't feel at ease.

She wanted to get up from the lying position, but her body suddenly went limp when she tried hard. Fortunately, Cheng Xiao took action to protect her in time.

"How has Yao Lingling been taking care of you this month?" He looked at Zhao Xiran with distaste, "It's as if you're going to fall if the wind blows!"

"Ahem..." She coughed twice, "How can you blame a demon?"

It was she who didn't want to eat and had no appetite, which made her body look like this!

"Stop messing with her in the future!"

She really didn't know what kind of identity Cheng Xiao was using to say these things to her!
She wants to say, none of this has anything to do with you!We have separated long ago!
But when the words came to her mouth, she kept making excuses and excuses, telling herself over and over again that he was only like this because of her allergies and guilt in his heart!
Xiang Youjun made two consecutive calls, but the other end of the phone kept saying, "The user you dialed has turned off the phone!"

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, he searched all over the Mingyue Tea House, but he didn't see any sign of Zhao Xiran.

Just thinking about going to the back kitchen to have a look again, I heard a man's voice not far away.

"Doctor Wu, you have to look carefully, this Miss Zhao is the person our young master values ​​most!"

"Old Liu, how many times have you said this all the way?" The young man wearing glasses and wearing a white coat said, "You didn't say it was annoying, but my ears are almost ringing!"

When Xiang Youjun heard this, he followed him in a strange way.

Through the glass window, I saw a woman lying on the bed in the bedroom from a distance.

He couldn't see her face, and he couldn't tell her identity from her figure, but he recognized the string of purple agates on her wrist.

Zhao Xiran bought it when he was in Sweden, and he often wears it because he likes it so much.

He instinctively stepped forward, but just as he was about to step in, he saw another man in the room.　
"Cheng Xiao," Xiang Youjun said involuntarily, "Why is he here?"

Cheng Xiao waited for the doctor in the room to show Zhao Xiran, and then hurriedly opened his mouth.

"How is she?"

The young doctor nodded respectfully towards Cheng Xiao, "Young master, Miss Zhao is just allergic to rice wine, and she has a high fever caused by fatigue. As long as you infuse energy and antibiotics, she will recover soon."

Cheng Xiao glanced at Zhao Xiran who was lying on the bed, "What about those rashes on her body?"

"Oh. Those will gradually disappear as her body recovers, and won't leave any scars on her body!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao put his whole heart down.

When he sent the doctor outside the door and was about to go back, Xiang Youjun appeared in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, "This is not the place you should come to, hurry up!"

Xiang Youjun stood still, "I just want to take Ranran away!"

"Of course, is that what you should call?" Cheng Xiao's anger suddenly rose, "Xiang Youjun, she is my fiancee!"

Xiang Youjun still remained unchanged and said: "I brought her here, so I have the obligation to bring her back."

"You like to take on obligations so much, do you want to take on my fiance's obligations as well?"

Hearing Cheng Xiao's question suddenly, Xiang Youjun, who had been steadfast before, was speechless now.

Seeing that he finally stopped talking, Cheng Xiao turned around and walked in.

He slammed the two doors that were open, and closed the curtains that were drawn by the way.

At this moment, the whole world fell silent!

Sitting beside Zhao Xiran's bed, holding her hand and watching greedily.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed tightly, and her curly eyelashes were more like two fans made of palms, fluctuating up and down from time to time with the frequency of her breathing.

She looked a little more charming when she was asleep than when she woke up, and she was much less rebellious!

Quiet, she will no longer argue with him, nor will she quarrel with him.It seems that they have returned to the past, those days when there was nothing but happiness.

When Zhao Xiran woke up, she found Cheng Xiao lying on top of her, instinctively moved back, and when she raised her hand, she found her right hand, which was also being pulled by Cheng Xiao.

Even when he fell asleep, his strength did not decrease much.

After trying to break free twice in a row, he failed and finally gave up.

"Of course, are you better?" Stretching out his hand to her forehead, Zhao Xiran instinctively avoided it, and said with a look of embarrassment: "I'm fine now!"

Get up from the bed, tidy yourself up briefly, "Well, I'll go first!"

This sentence again!A month ago, she left him after saying this, but this time...

He didn't want to let go, but thinking of some things that might happen in the future, he finally held back.

"I'll see you off!" Cheng Xiao stepped forward, "It's getting late now, and there are no cars outside."

"I……"

"Don't refuse me, okay?"

Seeing Cheng Xiao's eyes full of bitterness, Zhao Xiran finally closed his lips.

Turned on the phone, only to see that she had twenty missed calls.

Hastily clicked to look, all calls from Xiang Youjun.

Instinctively, he found out the phone number, but he hesitated when he was about to press the dial button, and subconsciously glanced at Cheng Xiao who was sitting beside him.

But I heard him say: "If you don't call him again, he may have to call the police to find you! Call, he will feel at ease after making this call!"

Zhao Xiran looked at Cheng Xiao in astonishment.

She didn't know how he was so indifferent!

Maybe she really has no place in his heart, she is allergic to rice wine, and the nervousness he showed may just be based on responsibility and guilt.

"Brother You Jun, I'm already on my way back." Zhao Xiran listened carefully to the person on the other end of the phone, "No, you don't need to pick me up, I'm coming back with Cheng Xiao."

Although Cheng Xiao sat on the side and pretended to be sleeping, he had been listening to their conversation with pointed ears ever since Zhao Xiran started calling.

When He Yawei, who was driving in the front row, saw her boss like this, she only glanced at the rearview mirror, then turned her head and concentrated on driving her car.

"Miss Zhao, this is the room card Mr. Cheng gave you!" He Yawei stuffed a card when passing the suitcase.

Zhao Xiran looked down, and instinctively returned it, "No need, Mr. Xiang has already arranged it for me."

"This is Mr. Cheng's meaning!" He Yawei said without changing her expression.

Seeing Zhao Xiran's dull expression, he reminded again: "Miss Zhao, there are some things I shouldn't have said! But I really can't stand it anymore, I have to say this today!"

Zhao Xiran waited quietly, "Miss He, just say whatever you want!"

"Ms. Zhao and Mr. Xiang are very good friends. It's not surprising that he booked a room for you! But what's strange is why Ms. Zhao wants to accept Mr. Xiang's love even though the room her fiancé booked is not available. ?”

It was the first time Zhao Xiran heard such sharp words.Can't help but look at He Yawei more, "Miss He, you don't know much about me and Cheng Xiao..."

"I really don't know anything about you and the boss, but I do know what a fiancée should do!"

After finishing speaking, He Yawei put the room card back into Zhao Xiran's hand again.

Looking at the woman walking away, Zhao Xiran couldn't help but sigh, "What are these things!"

Xiang Youjun suddenly heard Zhao Xiran say that he couldn't go to the hotel he booked for her. He thought it was Zhao Xiran who was dissatisfied, and hurriedly said: "There are still many five-star hotels in country W. If this one is not satisfactory, we can look at other hotels!"

After finishing speaking, he talked about several other well-known hotels in W country with great interest.

Zhao Xiran couldn't help but interrupted: "Brother You Jun, I'm not dissatisfied with the hotel you booked! It's just that before I came back, Cheng Xiao helped me book a presidential room in the Imperial City Hotel. He paid the monthly rent , and you also know that the presidential housing in the Imperial City is not cheap, so it would be a pity to leave it alone..."

She really didn't know how to continue talking!
Does it mean that she regrets leaving Cheng Xiao, or that she has more worries because of what He Yawei said?
This doesn't seem to be a reason to persuade Xiang Youjun!

"Oh, since he has already arranged for you, let's go live!" Although he was smiling, Zhao Xiran didn't feel the slightest bit of happiness from him.

"Brother You Jun, I'm so sorry!"

"Needless to say I'm sorry, it's just a flat, if you like it, go live there!"

Smiling, he sent Zhao Xiran to the Imperial City Hotel, and helped her bring the suitcase into the house.

He didn't let go of the smile until the door to the open presidential suite closed.

Back home, sitting at the desk, looking down at the sparkling Smalan crystal in his hand.

Slowly, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

[Of course, can you come to my place on your birthday?I have a gift for you! 】

Zhao Xiran felt guilty for not staying in the suite that Xiang Youjun had arranged for her.

After receiving this message, I replied without even thinking about it, 【Okay. 】

Holding the dazzling and colorful Smalan crystal with one hand, looking at the figure refracted by the cut surface, suddenly the person inside became Zhao Xiran.

At this moment, she was smiling at him and waving at him.

Fall asleep sweetly to the Smolan crystal in Youjun's hands.

As for Zhao Xiran who lives in the Imperial City Hotel, as long as he closes his eyes, all he can think about is Cheng Xiao.

Why do people in Lanshan respect him so much!I wonder why Cheng Xiao came to country W at this time, have all the matters in the company been dealt with?

Could he have followed her...

The more you think about it, the harder it is to fall asleep.

Tossing and turning, it was not until the early hours of the morning that I gradually fell asleep.