My late husband is back in a different vest

Xi Yan's every move could arouse the fear of the housekeeper. He stood aside, and the tray in his hand trembled a little. He didn't know whether it was the fear of Xi Yan in his heart or the restraint here. The housekeeper's face was extremely ugly. His eyes left Xi Yan and Xia Shengsheng again and again.

He took the opportunity to leave the room, the stuffy air in the room was almost oppressive, and he was almost out of breath. The whole person looked quite listless, but after leaving the room, he looked much better.

Under Xi Yan's coercion and lure, no matter how reluctant Xia Shengsheng was, she still finished a bowl of millet porridge, but the constant tossing made her stomach feel uncomfortable, and she seemed to be full of sadness.

After tidying up Xia Shengsheng's food, seeing her listless appearance, Xi Yan found it amused, and laughed, "I'll let you torment yourself and ask for trouble."

You bastard...!
Xia Shengsheng hated in her heart, but whenever she got angry and wanted to get up, she felt like vomiting. She could only swallow all the anger in her stomach, and told herself not to listen to everything she said.

With anger in his eyes, Xia Shengsheng suppressed his disgust and said: "Don't you need to go to the company today?"

"Need." Xi Yan said without hesitation: "But I don't have to go, you are sick and need someone to take care of you."

Damn it, you will only help more and more. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have a cold at all, okay?I beg you to go to the company quickly, I will feel even more uncomfortable now that you are here!
Xia Shengsheng roared in her heart, but no matter what she didn't dare to express her thoughts, she could only glared at Xi Yan beside her with anger, and said helplessly, "I don't need you to take care of me so much, I can take care of you." Take care of yourself, cough cough!"

It's easy to cough as long as you open your mouth. Xia Shengsheng always feels that the current self seems to be more sick than the previous Xi Shengsheng. It seems that this guy is really not an ordinary disease.

Lying on the pillow, Xia Shengsheng paid attention to illness and physical discomfort all her life, and she couldn't escape Xi Yan's good deeds. What a mistake!
Agitated, Xia Shengsheng tried to get up from the bed, but every time she was pushed down mercilessly by Xi Yan, she was as pitiful as a little pet lying on the ground.

Anger flickered on her face, Xia Shengsheng turned her head: "I said you don't push yourself too hard, let me tell you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be in such a mess!"

After returning from the earthquake, Xia Shengsheng lost her temper with Xi Yan for the first time, and the anger in her eyes was burning like a raging flame, constantly shining red flames.

Hearing Xia Shengsheng's anger, Xi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Xia Shengsheng beside him with calm eyes: "Why, you are not happy with me serving you?"

How many women have tried hard to climb to Xi Yan's side but failed. Now, in order to take care of Xia Shengsheng, Xia Shengsheng deliberately asked for a day off. I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing.

Displeased in her heart, Xi Yan took a step forward, looked at the listless Xia Shengsheng, and tied her up like a sushi roll, but Xia Shengsheng kept struggling, but it was of no avail.

"You bastard, what do you want to do?!" Xia Shengsheng roared angrily, she couldn't understand what Xi Yan was doing.

That man who was rumored to be unruly, cold and hard to get close to, and even had a bad personality, was he talking about Xi Yan?

This guy is smiling like a child, tied himself up like this, talking about the young CEO who is cold and no strangers, to put it bluntly, he is a boring guy!

Enduring the feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit, Xia Shengsheng lay helplessly on the bed, even if she was tied up like a rice dumpling, no matter what, she couldn't bow her head to Xi Yan.

Seeing that Xia Shengsheng didn't want to pay attention to him, Xi Yan lost her original mischievousness. Instead, she sat beside Xia Shengsheng's bed and carefully wiped her sweaty cheeks with a wet towel.

Xia Shengsheng, who had become groggy due to illness, had long since had beads of sweat on his face, so that he was listlessly lying on the bed, panting again and again.

"Xi Yan, don't come so close to me." Xia Shengsheng closed her eyes, but she could feel Xi Yan's position, her whole body was so hot that she couldn't break free from the quilt that rolled herself into sushi.

Coughing again and again, Xia Shengsheng's face was in pain, and this appearance was reflected in Xi Yan's eyes, making him even more uneasy.

She didn't expect Xia Shengsheng to be so seriously ill. Xi Yan, who usually pays attention to her appearance, stood up immediately, regardless of her messy hair and unbuttoned buttons, and found the housekeeper.

"Go, call Dr. Wang from the Xi's family, right away!" Xi Yan ordered, with orders in his eyes.

Hearing this, the housekeeper nodded and turned to leave. After a while, behind the panting housekeeper, there was a middle-aged male doctor standing behind the housekeeper.

"President Xi, Dr. Wang is here." The butler was out of breath, but still walked in, looked at Xi Yan in front of him, and then led Dr. Wang into the room where Xia Shengsheng was lying.

Because of being bound by the quilt, Xia Shengsheng didn't know whether it was hot or uncomfortable. She was sweating profusely, and the ruddy face mixed with pain was reflected in Dr. Wang's eyes.

"Miss Xia has a high fever." Seeing Xia Shengsheng's pained look, Dr. Wang said, "Last night, it seems that this happened because of a cold, and it was very serious."

Catching a cold... Although summer nights are very cool, the housekeeper feels that this is not necessarily a cold. After all, Xi Yan looked like a sick child last night, and now she is as good as ever.

The butler glanced at Xi Yan's direction with a strange look, and quickly looked away, with embarrassment in his eyes, but quickly showed no emotion at all.

Under Dr. Wang's preparation, Xia Shengsheng was injected with an intravenous drip, and Xia Shengsheng was still lying on the bed calmly, looking at Xi Yan who was waiting by his side from time to time.

"Why don't you leave? What if you get infected?" Xia Shengsheng said with difficulty, as if there was a stone in her throat, tightly blocking her throat.

Looking at the difficult Xia Shengsheng, Xi Yan's face softened, and he said: "It's okay, I won't be infected by you."

Touching Xia Shengsheng's hot cheek, Xi Yan felt sad.

If she had been patient last night, Xia Shengsheng wouldn't have a fever, and now she wouldn't be lying in bed, looking so sick, it's really distressing.

Feeling Xi Yan's cold hand, Xia Shengsheng rubbed his palm subconsciously, smiling slightly, but her eyes were colorless: "It's so cold, so comfortable."

Xia Shengsheng always has that strong appearance, but what Xi Yanshen gives is endless tenderness, such a scene of acting like a baby has never been seen before.