Lunch was delivered by Jiang You.

He did not open the door and go in directly, but called Hua Yan.

Hua Yan put on a coat and was about to go out.

Suddenly I thought of something and turned around quickly.

The soreness in her legs almost made her fall to the ground.

She gritted her teeth, walked into the bathroom with unnatural steps, looked in the mirror, and frowned.

Two minutes later.

The door opens.

Jiang You was stunned when he saw Hua Yan wearing a coat and a silk scarf around her neck.

Facing Jiang You's puzzled gaze, Hua Yan pretended to be uncomfortable and cleared her throat, "I have a cold, Brother Jiang, just give me the lunch box."

Jiang You heard that her voice was not as sweet as usual, but a little hoarse, and she really had a cold.

No wonder I didn't go to work.

"It's okay. I'll help you carry it into the house. There's soup and vegetables, and it's quite heavy."

Jiang You knew that she was very strong, but how could a person be the same as usual when he was sick?

He entered the house carrying a lunch box.

Hua Yan followed behind him, clenching her fists and coughing from time to time, creating the illusion that she really had a cold, and looked very sick, and might even be contagious.

I just hope Jiang You leaves soon.

Although the temperature in South City is not that high in October, it is still quite hot to tie a scarf around your neck. Add a long-sleeved jacket and be careful not to stay covered for too long or you will get prickly heat.

Jiang You put the lunch box on the dining table, turned around to look at Hua Yan who was coughing and blushing, then went to the kitchen to pour out a glass of warm water, "Drink some water, Miss Hua."

Hua Yan took the cup of water.

Jiang You noticed a small red spot on the back of her hand, about the size of a thumb. Because her skin was white, the redness was particularly obvious and it looked like it was about to bleed.

"what happened?"

Hua Yan's cheeks quickly turned red.

It's a hickey.

Fu Hanlin kissed her deeply, without any hesitation, leaving a deep mark.

Hua Yan choked on a mouthful of water and started coughing violently, mumbling incoherently, "Urticaria... Urticaria."

"Isn't urticaria like this?" Jiang You scratched his head.

Hua Yan coughed until her face turned even redder, "I scratched it."

Jiang You saw that she was about to cough up her lungs, "Shall I take you to the hospital?"

Hua Yan waved at him and said that she didn't need to go to the hospital and just asked him to leave quickly.

It's really hot.

Jiang You was really worried, so he walked to the entrance and called Fu Hanlin.

At this time, Fu Hanlin was having lunch outside.

At the dining table were a group of senior executives from the Fu Group.

"What's the matter? Fu Hanlin, answer the phone."

Jiang You whispered, "Mr. Fu, Miss Hua is feeling very uncomfortable. I wanted to send her to the hospital, but she refused."

Fu Hanlin frowned and stood up before he could speak. "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"You have a cold. You are wearing thick clothes and a silk scarf around your neck. It looks like you are having a chill. You might even have a fever."

When Fu Hanlin heard that Hua Yan was wearing a scarf around her neck, the worried look between his eyebrows faded, replaced by an imperceptible gentle smile.

"It's okay, just leave once your food is delivered."

Don't cover her up with prickly heat.

However, Jiang You was still worried. "And Miss Hua's urticaria seems to be quite serious. She is almost scratching and bleeding. Mr. Fu, urticaria cannot be ignored. If it develops into a chronic disease, it will be difficult to cure it."

"Hives?"

Jiang You nodded seriously, "Yes, there was a red spot on the back of Miss Hua's hand. I asked her what happened and she said it was caused by urticaria."

In the restaurant.

A group of executives shuddered in fear when they saw the usually serious Fu Hanlin let out a low laugh.

Jiang You was also confused, "Mr. Fu, don't underestimate urticaria..."

Fu Hanlin's low voice came from the other end of the phone: "Leave now, this is an order."

Jiang You took a deep breath, looked back at Hua Yan who was pretending to scratch the "hives" on the back of her hand, sighed helplessly, and left.

These people don't listen to him, right?

Once urticaria spreads to the whole body, it will be too late!

After Jiang You left, Hua Yan quickly took off her coat and scarf, slumped down on the sofa, took a long breath, picked up the cup and drank the remaining water in one breath.

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table rang.

The caller ID shows a number without a name.

Hua Yan sat on the sofa with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Looking at the string of numbers, the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

The call is connected.

Before she opened her mouth, she heard the man's low and pleasant voice, with a hint of magnetism, "Have you got urticaria?"

Last night, it was this voice that called her Yanyan in her ear, with a low, roaring voice.

Hua Yan's ears felt hot, and she said in a muffled voice, "You ask even though you already know the answer."

Fu Hanlin held his cell phone and made a call as if no one was around.

The tone of his voice was very different from usual, and several people even heard a hint of tenderness and doting.

Everyone was shocked.

But I had to pretend nothing happened and continue eating.

Fu Hanlin listened to the girl's words with a slightly coquettish tone, and his eyebrows were gentle, "Wait until I get off work."

……

After lunch, Hua Yan lay down on the bed, feeling weak all over, and took another nap.

I only slept a few hours less than usual, but it seemed like I never got enough sleep.

It's really physical work.

When Fu Hanlin opened the door and went in, the lights in the living room were dim.

It should be said that the whole house was dark.

There is not a single light.

He turned on the light in the living room and everything he saw was the same as it was when he left this morning.

He changed into slippers and walked towards the master bedroom.

The mess from last night was replaced by him this morning.

Sure enough, when he gently pushed the door open and went in, he saw Hua Yan lying on the big bed in the master bedroom, lying on her side, still sleeping.

Hua Yan was actually almost asleep and about to wake up.

When Fu Hanlin sat on the edge of the bed and gently scratched her little face with his fingers, she opened her eyes drowsily and rubbed her cheek against his palm unconsciously.

My throat was dry after sleeping for a long time, and my voice was hoarse: "You're back?"

Fu Hanlin picked her up from the bed, held her on his lap, let her lean against his chest, grabbed her hand with hives, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Have you slept enough?"

Hua Yan nodded.

Fu Hanlin lifted her face, tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear, and kissed her face, "How long have you slept?"

Hua Yan was too embarrassed to say that she had slept the whole afternoon.

"Not long."

Fu Hanlin smiled, "It wasn't long, just one afternoon."

Hua Yan was stunned and blurted out subconsciously, "You installed surveillance cameras at home?"

Fu Hanlin took the phone she had placed on the bedside table and said, "There is an unread message at 1:30 pm and another at 3 pm. You are not sleeping. Do you not want to read the message?"

Hua Yan blushed, "It's because you are... too..."

"Too what?" Fu Hanlin asked her in a low voice.

Hua Yan stared at him silently, the protest in her eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Fu Hanlin pretended not to understand and hugged her close to him. "Let me see if your hives are better, okay?"

Hua Yan clutched the clothes tightly and refused to let go. "No, it's okay now."

In fact, Fu Hanlin wanted to tease her. He wanted to see the little girl blushing in his arms because of his few words.

"How about going to eat?"

Hua Yan looked at him suspiciously.

The distrust in his eyes made Fu Hanlin laugh.

Is his credibility with her so low?

Who was there who could trust him completely?

It was not until Fu Hanlin carried Hua Yan to the restaurant that Hua Yan believed that he meant eating.

Jiang You was placing dishes and chopsticks. When he first saw that Fu Hanlin came out holding Hua Yan, his heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Fu and Hua Yan...

Jiang You felt a huge blow to his heart. Thinking about the stupid questions he asked Hua Yan during the day, and how President Fu was indifferent and even wanted to laugh when he heard that Hua Yan was sick, he felt that his reaction was too slow!

Hua Yan was completely taken advantage of by President Fu!

Fu Hanlin placed Hua Yan on the dining chair.

He poured her a bowl of soup and placed it next to her. "Come back to the old house with me for dinner the day after tomorrow, okay?"

Hua Yan was stunned. It was the old house of the Fu family!

When she heard Fu Hanlin say that Fu Jianhui would cook himself, she became even more nervous!

"I...I haven't prepared anything. I'm going to the mall tomorrow. What does Mr. Fu like?"

Fu Hanlin looked at her with a smile, "No need to prepare anything, just bring the things he likes with you."

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