Boss, did you speak well today?

Will you die if you answer me!

Nangong Ran thought that what Su Xici said was just two tempered words, this matter was nothing to begin with, he didn't even understand the reason for the breakup, he thought it would be a big deal and he would go back to coax people the next day and come back.

Back at the manor, Max and a group of company employees accidentally ate the latest melon from the wealthy family. They looked at each other, and they all saw themselves in the other's eyes.

There must be work to be done for such a big event.

Sure enough, as soon as Boss Ba entered the door, he ordered his subordinates all the way, "Speak out about Doctor Qin's poisoning and harming people immediately. The investigation team will issue a notice soon. Go squat over there. If there is any movement, immediately Public opinion cooperates."

Nangong Yao's room is only Nangong Minnan's promising, if she gets rid of her, the second room will be abolished.

Afterwards, when the old man distributed the inheritance, he leaked points between his fingers to the other ineffective ones, and it didn't make any waves.

"There is also Huabei, don't forget this person." Nangong Ran lowered his eyebrows, his thick black eyes were filled with anger, "Don't let me hear this idiot's name again."

Back then, in order to scare Nangong Wennan and Situ Se away, she tolerated this woman's arrogance for so many days.

At that time, he asked if the person in the presidential suite was her, and this woman actually took advantage of the situation to say yes, and now she was still acting and crying around with her four or five-month-old belly, forcing him to welcome people in.

He did this because his head was caught by the door.

"What do you want to do to Beibei!" Shang Qian stood in front of the door of the reception room, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

"You haven't been in the entertainment industry for many years. If you want to save her, you have to find a way to save her."

"If something happens to her, I won't let you go!" Shang Qian said coldly with his thin lips parted.

Nangong Ran didn't pay much attention to this person at all, turned around and went upstairs, followed by a group of people behind him with great momentum.

Shangqian sensed the contempt this person had towards him. To be precise, it was the kind of condescending, arrogant person. Every word he said seemed to be a great gift to you. You should be grateful.

Thinking of this man's attitude, his cold expression became even more embarrassing.

How could Su Xici tolerate such a person.

Shang Qian left with an unsatisfactory answer, and Nan Gong Ran was also extremely irritable.

When he returned to his bedroom, his whole body seemed to be deflated, his limbs and bones were pulled away, and he slumped in the round-backed chair.

Why is it so sudden?

He rubbed his face vigorously, and when they broke up, they broke up. Whoever is afraid of others, just treat it as a joke. With his conditions, there is nowhere to find a more perfect person.

The eldest granddaughter of the so-called centuries-old Connor family in Europe, she has a figure and appearance, comparable to his family background, gentle and considerate, knowledgeable, and very capable, managing the family business in an orderly manner.

It is ten thousand times stronger than Su Xici!

It's just that he didn't notify him of this trivial matter in advance, so he could get angry and break up.As for him, he hides a bunch of secrets in his heart and refuses to tell them. Did he force him to tell them?

"Blame me for keeping it from him, but he told me everything first. I don't have to ask you."

Disdainfully brushing back the hair that drooped to his forehead, he collected himself, regained his overlord's mighty posture, and left the manor surrounded by his subordinates.

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He worked overtime in the group all night, and solved the work starting from their trip with great efficiency. Looking at the empty desk, he sat on the boss's chair and thought blankly that the time was far away from those two weeks of travel. Not long.

Thinking of those two weeks, they held hands, even if they didn't say a word, they walked quietly in the crowded street, their eyes occasionally met inadvertently in the air, and smiles could overflow from the corners of their mouths and brows.

With a smile on his face, he came back to his senses and looked at his watch. He hadn't slept all night, and now at six o'clock in the morning, his heart was beating a little fast.

Back at the manor, as expected, but still disappointed to find that Su Xici did not sleep in his bedroom last night.

This bedroom is like his hotel room, Nangong Ran thought, only if he asks to stay, this person will stay here for one night, otherwise, this room will not seem to be his at all, he has no nostalgia for this place, alone I don't want to stay all night.

A hypocritical sentence came to his mind, Su Xici was like a gust of wind, never stopping for anyone.

Nangong Ran calmed down and opened the closet, but his eyes froze.

The clothes in the wardrobe are less than half.

The clothes that belonged to Su Xici were gone, and the man thoughtfully arranged and hung up his clothes at strict intervals, so that he couldn't tell if he didn't pay attention.

Nangong Gas cursed loudly, "Is it necessary to be so heartless!"

It's just losing your temper, it's no fun to play like this.

He randomly pulled a piece of clothing into the bathroom, and the things that were originally in pairs in the bathroom became single.

After taking a casual shower for 5 minutes, he escaped from the cramped room as quickly as possible, and devoted himself to work again.

Only work is my good brother forever.

After work this day, he didn't go back to the manor, but went to the hotel to sleep indiscriminately all night.

He used to feel fine sleeping in the company because of work, but now he also sleeps alone, and the few hours at night become tormenting.

Tossing and turning, lying with eyes open all night, he took a shower and went to work like yesterday, looking at the person in the mirror, there were two dark circles under his eyes, and the former vigor visibly dissipated on this decadent face.

Patting his face, he cheered himself up and got up to go to work.

You can get used to Su Xici for other things, but you can't get used to this matter, just break up and talk about things every now and then, and it will be fine in the future.

He will never give in to this matter and bow his head first. He has to let Su Xici think about it and threaten something by breaking up. This way does not work for him.

However, he didn't understand what Su Xici was going to exchange for him.Su Xici said that he was short of money, and he didn't seem to pursue wealth too much, and he never asked him for money. He said he wanted something, but he never asked for anything. People keep asking him to help solve things.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he clenched his fist and slammed the table.

"boom!"

The surrounding executives in the meeting suddenly fell silent, their expressions froze with fright.

"The meeting is over, let's talk about it later."

Nangong Ran realized the seriousness of the situation, and he could no longer concentrate on his work.

I used to have a sense of accomplishment at work, but now I feel so annoyed when I see this pile of documents.

In the evening, Nangong Rong called back to the manor. After returning from the hospital, the old man realized that something was wrong, and asked: "What happened to you and Susu these two days? You are not in the manor, and he is not working. They are all missing, right?"

Upon hearing that he was not working, Nangong Ran frowned and said, "Isn't he going to resign? Why, the resignation letter hasn't been handed in yet?"

"Let him hand it over, if he has the ability, let him hand it over to me!" Let's see if he dares to swell people's buttocks.

"What are you talking about, why did he resign in such a good manner?" Nangong Rong said, "He has been on leave for the past two days. I thought you took him somewhere to play. I'm asking you, but I didn't expect it to be different."

"Ask for leave?" Nangong Ranyin faintly worried, his mental state was not stable in the hospital that day, where could he go if he asked for leave.

You can't just leave without saying hello this time.

"Isn't he in the greenhouse?"

"It should be here." Aunt Mei led the servant who served the food in, and stood aside to take over the conversation, "I have asked someone to deliver the food for the past two days. Just now they said that the food at the gate of Butler Su is all the same today. Didn’t move, maybe went out, but asked Director Xiao and said no, it’s weird, how can I not eat.”

Nangong Ran threw the napkin on the table, and rushed to the greenhouse without even thinking about it. Sure enough, he saw the steaming dinner, neatly placed on the wooden table by the door.

"Susu."

No one responded.

"Su Xi."

There was no light in the whole greenhouse, and it was lifeless.

Nangong Ran suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, his hands and feet were numb in panic, and the cold air kept coming up from the soles of his feet.

He knocked on the door and yelled, but there was no answer.After hitting the wooden door twice, he picked up the discarded shovel by the door, slammed it hard at the iron lock, and pried the door open.

"Susu." Turned around the first floor, no one was there.

He quickly ran up to the second floor. Except for the bathroom, the entire second floor was an empty and unpopular flat floor. He saw a bulge on the bed at a glance.

"Susu."

A pale and thin hand stretched out from the quilt on the bed, lifted the edge of the quilt and pulled it up to cover his head.

"Su Xi!"

Nangong Ran's eyes were red, and he yelled at the person on the bed, "Will you die if you answer me!"

God knows how worried he was just now, thinking that he was overwhelmed and...

The quilt on the bed was tightly wrapped in a ball, making it impenetrable to the wind.

Nangong Ran pulled down the quilt rudely.

On the bed, under the messy black hair, Su Xici's eyes were red, breathing heavily, lying there listlessly.

Nangong Ran secretly felt that something was wrong, grabbed his lowered hand, there was no wound, and there was no smell of blood, the back of his hand touched his cheek, it was very hot.

"You have a fever?"

"Ah."

"When?"

"It should be last night." The person on the bed said weakly, his brows were sullen and lifeless, and he wanted to pull his hand away, but he grabbed it even tighter.

"Su Xici, why don't you know how to take good care of yourself and tell me when you're sick? What do the people in the manor do for food, and no one finds out."

Nangong Ran said angrily: "I don't know how to eat well. You are like this, do you want to torture yourself or me."

"Don't bother them." Su Xici said weakly at the moment, trying to deliberately create a feeling of alienation, sounding pitiful and aggrieved, "I can cover myself with the quilt and sweat."

He didn't sleep well that day. He indulged in the next morning and felt sleepy. He thought it was a side effect of taking the medicine. Later, his mood fluctuated too much in the hospital. After he came back, he felt something wrong with his throat and nose, and he had a slight cold the next day. , I didn't expect it to be menacing, and it got worse after taking cold medicine.

"Get out, this is my house." Su Xici pushed the person out, but unfortunately the strength was not even one-tenth of the normal one, it was soft.

Nangong Ran threw off the quilt and squeezed onto the bed.

"What are you doing, go away! Ah..."

Nangong Ran pinned his weak hands on the pillow, and buried his head in the hollow of his neck.

The temperature on Su Xici's body was scorching hot, and the other's breath seemed a little cold in comparison, brushing against the side of the collarbone, causing bursts of numbness.

"Let me go!" The ruthless words at this moment lost the support of their strength, and they were so soft that they wanted to be bullied even more by the hoarse voice.

The snort left as soon as it was touched, followed by sticking to the face, and finally sticking to the sweaty forehead.

He was feeling the heat on Su Xici's body.

"Have you measured the temperature? How many degrees?" He asked worriedly.

"Stay away from me, do you hear me! Watch out for me..."

Kill you.

Su Xici's face was full of angry killing intent, and at this moment, it was more like a bluff.

Looking closely, his thin white eyelids are now reddened by illness, his long and narrow eyes are wide open with anger, tears of fear are slowly flowing out, and his bright red lips tremble and tremble slightly, inviting people to pry him Kai Shenxun was a little more charming than his usual cool look.

He raised his feet from the side, and tried his best to attack the opponent's lower body, but was easily suppressed, unable to move.

"I don't!" Nangong Ran said rascally, with a look of "what can you do to me".

His hands and feet were all restrained, Su Xici felt dizzy for a while, and he was out of breath after only a few moves, his joints ached, his body was cold, his hair was sticky with sweat, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't contain himself.

He choked up and begged, "Nangong, can you let me go?"

"I'll let you go." Nangong Ran murmured in a low voice, and the breaths of the two intertwined.

Unable to bear such bewitchment, even though he knew clearly in his mind that the timing was not right, he still lowered his head and grabbed one of his lips.

He misses him so much.

In just two days, he was already thinking about it like crazy, every inch of his bone was clamoring, wanting to integrate this person into his own flesh and blood, and never let this person have a chance to break up or leave.

The feverish lips were different from the usual coolness, they were so hot that they could almost melt in his mouth at this moment, with almost no effort, he pried open the defense of his teeth, and searched the entire inner wall recklessly.

"No, don't get out..."

Su Xici's hand finally broke free to push the person, but it didn't work at all, instead it seemed to be refusal or welcome. The breath sprayed on his face became heavier, and the tongue that didn't belong to him flexibly penetrated deep into his mouth. Sweeping everywhere, as if trying to hook out his sickly soul.

Nangong Ran grasped his two thin wrists together in one hand, raised them above his head, and left one free hand to walk on him.

He has long been familiar with every acupuncture point and part of this person's body that will bring a beautiful experience.

"Hmm..." Su Xici's skin was already more sensitive than usual because of his illness. His rough fingertips rubbed his chest and across his waist, which made him straighten his back immediately, shaking his head and trying to break free, but his hands and feet were Being tightly suppressed, he could only whimper and let him take whatever he wanted.

Nangong Ran didn't dare to go too far, restrained himself and took his hand out of his pajamas, pecked his lips lightly, and hugged him.

Eyelashes wet with tears trembled slightly, Su Xici fell to the side gasping in a daze, his limbs no longer had any strength, if Nangong Ran wanted to do something again, he would lose the slightest ability to resist.

"I'm sweating even on my body now, so we can know the effect." Kissing away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Nangong Ran wiped off the sweat and looked at him affectionately.

"You're shameless!" Su Xici cursed while panting, his tone was different from usual, soft and soft, sounding like a soft snort and coquetry, "Smelly rascal! You only take advantage of others' danger."

"Thank you wife for the compliment." Nangong Ran stole another incense stick.

"Don't forget, I've already broken up with you..."

"Try saying that word again." Nangong Ran looked at him with deep eyes.

Su Xici had no choice but to bow his head when he thought that he was still lying powerlessly in someone's arms.

Holding his suit tighter and tighter in his hand, he persuaded again: "Nangong, I'm serious, you should stay away from me."

"You can call me husband, or young master, or Ran, whatever you want, don't call me Nangong." Every time he calls himself this title, it always has a lot of serious content.

Nangong Ran took him to sit up together, let his dizzy head rest on his shoulder, and looked for the phone with one hand, "The head is still hot, Susu, I'll call the doctor to see you."

There can only be a limit to nonsense, and treatment is the most important thing.

"No." Su Xici leaned feebly in his arms, holding his chest with his hands, trying to use his strength to distance himself from him, but he easily hugged him back.

"I don't want them in." This is his place, no one is allowed in.

These words sound a little childish, but Nangong Ran knows that this is the defense mechanism in his heart, and he is serious.

Just like the roses at the entrance of the greenhouse, if he hadn't been there to trim them, he was sure that Su Xici Nan`Feng would rather have them go barren forever than allow outsiders to take a step closer, even if this person likes everything neat and orderly.

He is just a child who refuses to grow up, and seems to be forever stuck in a certain moment in the past, timidly and stubbornly curled up in a corner that he thinks is safe, scrambling to deal with the world that has derailed from him.

"Okay, I won't let them in, I'll take you to my room." Nangong Ran combed his messy hair back, saw him drowsy and energetic, bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose affectionately, "Go to sleep, you'll be fine if you sleep."

Su Xici turned his face away and muttered, "Don't do this, it will infect you with the disease."

"It's too late to hide now." Nangong Ran wrapped him tightly with a quilt, "I've been dying of illness for a long time."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!