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Xu Yiyao returned home and turned on the lights. She was the only one at home.

Ji Qian never came back since his last honeymoon.

Whether he lived in the company apartment or went to see Ye Xuanyi, she didn't know.

When I was single, I lived with roommates, but now that I'm married, I live alone, and I feel even more lonely than then.

After Xu Yiyao took a shower, she sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

Turning up the sound makes the room a little more lively and less lonely.

There was a loud bang outside the door, and Xu Yiyao was startled. Who knocked on the door so rudely?

She slowly walked to the entrance and looked out through the peephole on the door. It turned out that Ji Qian was back.

He was so drunk that he failed to enter the correct password several times. He was so angry that he smashed the door with his hand.

Xu Yiyao quickly opened the door, and Ji Qian, who was half leaning on the door, lost his support and fell into her arms.

He was only wearing a thin shirt, and she could smell the pungent smell of alcohol without lowering her head, mixed with the fragrant smell of perfume and vomit.

"It scared me to death. Are you a member of his family?"

Only then did Xu Yiyao realize that there was a young man five meters in front of her, probably in his early twenties.

"He entered the wrong password and smashed the door. I thought he was crazy and almost called the police."

Xu Yiyao politely thanked him, "This is his home. Thank you for sending him back."

The younger brother said disgustedly: "He vomited in the car. The smell was so sour. Fortunately it wasn't my car."

He handed her the car keys and said, "Sister, please give me back the keys and give her a good review."

Xu Yiyao took the key and moved him into the house with difficulty.

Putting his arm on her shoulders, her hands around his waist, she helped him walk step by step.

He was so drunk that he couldn't use his legs at all and leaned on her with all his strength.

She was too weak and staggered, and they both fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the ground was smooth, so she stopped supporting him and held his ankles with both hands, dragging him into the bedroom.

With difficulty, he got him onto the bed, turned sideways, and took off his dirty clothes.

Xu Yiyao filled a basin of water, wet the towel, wrung it out, and gently wiped his upper body.

That time it was done in the dark, and she didn't see anything clearly. This was the first time she had seen him so close.

Thinking of that aggressive night, Xu Yiyao's face flushed and her lust aroused. She gently touched it, from the collarbone to the strong chest to the abdominal muscles, the muscle lines were clearly visible, and his body was warm and hot.

Suddenly, Ji Qian grabbed her hand and stopped her from touching it any further, "Xuan Yi..."

The name shouted made her wake up instantly.

Xu Yiyao sneered, as if laughing at her own stupidity for still having expectations.

She took her hand away, covered him with a quilt, got up and walked out of the room.

"Don't go, my head hurts."

After all, Xu Yiyao couldn't bear it anymore. She turned back and put her cool hand on his forehead.

So hot!

He must have a fever, the weather is still cold today, he is wearing such thin clothes, and he is still drinking hard.

Xu Yiyao hurriedly took out a thermometer and put it under his arm, wiping his body with alcohol to help cool down.

After waiting for ten minutes, she took out the thermometer and looked at it. It was 39°.

Xu Yiyao used several physical cooling methods, but her body temperature still failed to drop.

She had no choice but to notify her family doctor.

Asking Dr. Zheng to make a visit is equivalent to Mrs. Ji knowing about it.

Listening to Yiyao's description, Ji Qi'an was confused and unconscious due to fever, and his body temperature was always 39°.

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Ji rushed to the villa in a hurry, fearing that something would happen to Ji Qian.

By the time Dr. Zheng came, Ji Qian had drunkenly drunk and his head still hurt, but he had slowly woken up.

"Why am I here?"

He remembered that he went to the bar to meet Xuan Yi, but Xuan Yi refused to forgive him and even found a boyfriend to make him angry.

He drank several bottles of liquor, and what happened next is unclear.

Mrs. Ji had a frown on her face, but she finally smiled when she saw him wake up, "Qian, are you awake? You have a high fever and have been sleeping until just now."

Xu Yiyao was also beside her and asked with concern: "Would you like some warm water?"

Ji Qian nodded. He might have vomited after drinking on an empty stomach. He was now thirsty and hungry.

He drank warm water and took his temperature again, which was 38.5°.

Dr. Zheng felt relieved. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. Ji Qian was probably unconscious because he was drunk and fell asleep.

Now that I'm awake, he can just prescribe some fever-reducing medicine.

It turned out that something had happened, and Mrs. Ji was relieved.

He gave a few instructions to drink more warm water and take medicine on time, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Dr. Zheng was tinkering with the medicine box to grab medicine. Mrs. Ji pulled him aside and asked, "Is my son okay?"

"It's okay. He was in a coma because he was drunk. Now he wakes up and regains consciousness. I prescribed three packs of antipyretic medicine. Take it once first. If it works, you don't need to continue taking it."

"Dr. Zheng, please replace the antipyretics with vitamins."

Dr. Zheng hesitated, suspecting that he heard wrongly.

Mrs. Ji analyzed: "38.5°, this kid is usually as strong as a cow. He is awake, and he will be over after a while, without taking medicine. Isn't he very touched that Yi Yao is taking care of him without any clothes on? This is a great opportunity for their relationship to heat up.”

Is this your biological mother? It's something only a mother can do.

Dr. Zheng felt incredible. Due to Mrs. Ji's majesty, he did as he was told.

Mrs. Ji asked her to take good care of Qian, and then returned home.

At this time, they were the only two people left at home.

Xu Yiyao handed over a glass of water and a packet of medicine, "Qian, take the medicine first."

"I'm hungry and can't take the medicine."

She put down the cup and coaxed softly: "I'll cook porridge for you, okay?"

Ji Qian was really hungry, "It takes too long to cook the porridge. I want to eat noodles."

Xu Yiyao got busy in the kitchen. First, she boiled half a pot of water, cut the pork into shreds, and when the water opened, added noodles and shredded pork to make a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Ji Qian ate all the noodles and drank the noodle soup. He had never thought that a bowl of noodles could be so delicious.

Xu Yiyao opened the medicine package and poured it into his palm, "Take the medicine and sleep again."

These pills looked familiar. The sore muscles and headache made Ji Qian not think too much. He stuffed the pills into his mouth and drank it with water.

She leaned very close, the fragrance of shower gel penetrated his nose, and helped him lie down slowly.

The neckline of his pajamas was a bit low, and he quickly closed his eyes to avoid looking at the beautiful scenery.

Finally, she tucked him in with the quilt and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Seeing Yiyao taking care of him meticulously, he was a little touched and his throat tightened, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. If I get sick, will you take care of me?"

In the past, Ji Qian would have refused without hesitation, but now he couldn't say it.

"Will do."

Xu Yiyao smiled happily, with bright eyes, and touched his head, "Go to sleep."