The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

Ye Qingyan's ears were slightly red. She didn't know whether it was from the cold or other reasons.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Yanjing gently rubbed her forehead with one hand and explained.

"I have been waiting for your photo, and I found that you seemed to have forgotten it, so I had to come in person. When I saw the familiar figure, I planned to come over and take a look. I didn't expect that I hit your forehead. I'm sorry."

"Sorry, I forgot."

Ye Qingyan's eyes dodge, not daring to look into his eyes.

She found that something was wrong with her heart. It was beating very fast. Could it be that there was something wrong with her heart?

"Does it still hurt?"

"No need to rub it, it won't hurt."

Ye Qingyan took two steps back, not daring to look up at him.

Jiang Yanjing's eyes darkened slightly when he saw Ye Qingyan retreating, "Did I scare you?"

"No, I'm a little surprised. Didn't the person in charge of the manor say that the vehicle was broken and couldn't be entered or exited? How did you get here?"

Ye Qingyan mustered up the courage to look at him, as if waiting for his answer.

Jiang Yanjing paused with his fingertips, "I didn't say you can't get in, I just can't get out. There are still cars coming in."

"really?"

Jiang Yanjing looked into those bright eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "How could I come in otherwise?"

Ye Qingyan lowered her head, mainly because the man in front of her was much taller than her.

She was only 1.63 meters tall, and Jiang Yuxing was estimated to be 1.88 meters tall. She looked a little weak in front of him.

Looking up at him was really tiring.

Jiang Yanjing covered his mouth and coughed in a low voice. Only then did Ye Qingyan realize that his face was very pale and the color of his lips was also very abnormal.

"are you sick?"

Jiang Yanjing suppressed the blood in his mouth and said, "No, I probably won't adapt to the environment here."

Ye Qingyan realized that he was wearing very thin clothes and the temperature here was very low.

You can wear a sweater indoors, but you must wear a large cotton-padded jacket outdoors, otherwise you will catch a cold, but he was wearing a black suit.

"Why are you wearing so little? Go back to your room quickly."

Jiang Yanjing did not move, but looked at her quietly, looking at the person in front of him who was thinking about him day and night.

Ye Qingyan frowned slightly. He couldn't feel the cold. He didn't have to worry about freezing to death even if he was wearing so little clothes. He was still wandering around outside.

She took Jiang Yanjing's hand and walked toward the corridor. Their hair was covered with snow, like an old couple going home together.

When he walked to the corridor and was out of the snow, Ye Qingyan stopped, turned around and asked him: "Where is your room? I will take you back."

Jiang Yanjing said nothing and looked straight at her. Seeing Ye Qingyan worried about him, she felt indescribable joy in her heart.

She is still holding her hand tightly, her palm is small but very warm.

Ye Qingyan laughed angrily, "Are you stupid from the cold?"

"I don't care. If you don't say anything, forget it. Just freeze to death here. I'll go back first so that my sister won't worry."

After saying that, he let go of his hand, turned around and left angrily.

She didn't want to care about it, not at all.

She didn't take two steps before someone pulled her back. Jiang Yanjing hugged her waist from the back door and put his chin on her shoulder.

Say softly: "Don't go."

Ye Qingyan struggled and found that she was not as strong as him, and finally gave up.

"You finally speak now. I thought you had become mute."

Ye Qingyan's words were still a bit angry. She didn't know why she couldn't help but feel angry when she saw Jiang Yuxing making fun of her body.

"Don't go..."

Jiang Yanjing kept saying this, and Ye Qingyan realized something was wrong.

She turned around and found that Jiang Yanjing had his eyes closed and kept yelling not to leave.

There was a long gap between the two, and she realized that the person in front of her had a very high temperature. He couldn't possibly have a fever.

She struggled hard, but fortunately the unconscious Jiang Yanjing wasn't very strong, otherwise she wouldn't be able to break free.

She touched Jiang Yanjing's forehead. It was very hot. It was indeed a fever.

He didn't care about his own body at all. Even with such a high temperature, he ran out without fear of burning himself to death.

She looked around and saw no one, so she had to help Jiang Yanjing to Song Qingshi's place.

The doctor in Song Qingshi seemed to be pretty good. My sister's head injury was now healed.

Ye Qingyan helped Jiang Yanjing, but found that he couldn't take a few steps even with all his strength.

She helped the person aside and sat down, "Wait for me here. I'll call someone and I'll be back soon."

However, Jiang Yanjing did not let go. Instead, he still held her waist tightly, unable to break free at all.

Ye Qingyan patted his shoulder and said, "Jiang Yuxing, let go. I'll call someone, otherwise you will be burned to death."

Jiang Yanjing couldn't listen to Ye Qingyan's words. He only knew that the person in front of him was leaving.

Ye Qingyan was at a loss. The person in front of him wouldn't let go, and no one was coming nearby. If his body temperature remained so high, he would probably burn into a fool in a short time.

Ye Qingyan coaxed: "Jiang Yuxing, please let go of me? I'll call the doctor and I'll be back soon."

"No, you can't leave me."

Ye Qingyan took a deep breath and wanted to knock out the person in front of her. If he hadn't really had a fever, she would have beaten him several times with his actions.

"Then what are you going to do to let go of me?"

"kiss Me."

Ye Qingyan's fist almost hit that face, and she used her strength to control her anger.

I thought silently in my mind: The person in front of me is crazy. What he said is nonsense and cannot be taken seriously.

"Cai Cai, kiss me."

Ye Qingyan found that this time the anger in his heart was really unbearable.

She reached out and pinched his face, "Kiss you, uncle, and don't call me by my nickname, or I'll beat you to death."

"Cai Cai."

Ye Qingyan felt her cheeks were a little hot. Could it be that she was also going to catch a cold?

She reached out and covered Jiang Yanjing's lips, afraid of hearing words that would make her panic again.

Unexpectedly, there was a feeling of moisture in the palm of his hand, and he actually kissed his hand!

Just when Ye Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore, he finally heard the sound of footsteps.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and looked into the distance. It was Song Qingshi.

Song Qingshi came closer, looked at the two people in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

"He has a fever. Can the doctor take a look at him? The fever is severe. He will probably become a fool."

Song Qingshi almost couldn't hold back his laughter and quickly stopped smiling.

"it is good."

Ye Qingyan lowered his head in frustration, "Can you ask the bodyguard to open his hand, otherwise he won't be able to leave."

Song Qingshi hesitated because he knew that Jiang Yanjing had a serious mysophobia. If he woke up the next day and found out that someone had touched him, there would probably be another bloodbath.

"Why don't you coax him? My bodyguard's actions are not serious. It would be bad if he hurt your friend."

Ye Qingyan's eyes moved slightly and he spoke tentatively, "Jiang Yuxing, let go quickly, or I will ignore you in the future."

Jiang Yanjing's brows furrowed tightly, as if he was struggling internally, and finally let go of Ye Qingyan's waist and held hands instead.

After going through many difficulties, Ye Qingyan finally brought people to the residence next to Song Qingshi.

The fluid was finally given, and Ye Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. She was so tired and wanted to go back and rest.

If Jiang Yanjing hadn't been pinching her wrist, Ye Qingyan would have gone back to sleep long ago.

She tried many methods, but Jiang Yanjing just refused to let go, and instead squeezed her tighter and tighter.