Siyan was embarrassed by his look and picked up a glass of water. "Xi Haoting, are you still three years old? Why are you so childish when you have a fever and don't take your medicine?"
As she handed the medicine to Xi Haoting, she complained. What if Xi Haoting got burned up by accident?
She looked at his outstretched hand, and sure enough, on the back of his hand, she could find the pinhole in the bottle.
It seems that what Mrs. Xi said is true. He really doesn't want an iv drip?
Xi Haoting took the medicine, took it quietly, and then held her hand tightly. "Don't leave me..."
He whispered and pulled her into his arms.
Siyan struggled for a moment, but when he saw his red face, he couldn't bear to push him away.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Siyan was so scared that he quickly pushed him away. Xi Haoting leaned on the bed helplessly and watched Mrs. Xi personally bring two breakfasts.
"I wonder if Ji Xiaojie has had breakfast? I prepared two. This is aunt zhang's porridge. Hao Ting has always liked it." Mrs. Xi said, glancing at the medicine on the bedside table. The medicine had already eaten a meal, and her heart finally relaxed.
Siyan stood up. "Thank you, Mrs. Xi. I haven't had breakfast. I just happened to eat here."
"Then it's hard for you to take care of Hao Ting." Mrs. Xi suddenly curled her eyes with a smile.
Siyan paused. How did she feel that she had unknowingly... Fallen into Xi Haoting's trap?
After Mrs. Xi left, Xi Haoting pulled her again. The air he exhaled was warm. He frowned and stretched out his hand to probe again.
"Why are you still so hot? Where's the electronic thermometer?"
"Bedside table." Xi Haoting hugged her tightly. "Don't move. Let me... Hug you for a while."
His beautiful eyes closed, and his curvy chin gently rubbed against Siyan's ear and her hair.
Then he rubbed against her face and Siyan's body tightened. Siyan took the electronic thermometer and dripped it, 39.8 degrees celsius!
Siyan frowned. The temperature was too high. Xi Haoting refused to take the medicine before. Was he crazy?
"Don't you have class today? Stay with me at my house... Okay?" Xi Haoting asked in a low voice, his eyes full of hope. His face rubbed against hers, and the delicate skin rubbed against hers. Siyan's face turned red all of a sudden.
"Don't be like that. I have classes this afternoon." Siyan said softly.
"No more acting? By the way... You stayed with me, so you asked for leave." Xi Haoting chuckled, looking a little silly.
Siyan frowned, her stomach growling in embarrassment.
"I'm hungry. Let go." She took his hand away and moved the coffee table to the bed. "You just took some medicine, and you also ate something. It hurts your stomach to take medicine on an empty stomach."
Xi Haoting's bright eyes widened into a smile. "You... Care about me?"
Siyan rolled her eyes at him and lowered her head to eat porridge.
The atmosphere actually became a little more harmonious, as if last night's unpleasantness had never happened.
Xi Haoting sat down and had breakfast with Siyan.
His eyes almost never left siyan. He held the bowl in his hand and never set his eyes on it.
Siyan was a little embarrassed by his stare. "Don't look at me like that."
"I look at my own woman. What's the problem?"
"Xi Haoting, you're glib again!"
"I'm sorry, if you don't like it, I'll... Try not to say anything that you don't like." Xi haoting paused, trying to persuade her not to do the kissing scene, but thinking of Siyan's resistance, he could only wait until the next time he came back.
Siyan did not speak, and at this time, she could not say anything harsh.
Her heart was honest. After sitting with him, her heart beat faster.
Since you like it, then forgive him slowly.
The two of them finished their breakfast in silence. The servant came in to pack up and left.
Mrs. Xi sat in the living room and saw aunt li come down. He quickly stood up and asked, "How are they getting along?"
Auntie li smiled. "Young master and miss ji seem to get along quite well. Madam, don't worry."
Mrs. Xi sighed and looked at Aunt zhang. Aunt zhang was wiping the coffee table in the living room. Aunt zhang stood up. She looked at Mrs. Xi and shook her head slowly." Madam, Xiao Li's temper... Doesn't suit Hao Ting. I think Ji Xiaojie suits him quite well. Xiao Li was influenced by her father's personality. She had a bad temper and was open to money... She was afraid of nothing in her life and was not a good person.
Child. "
Zhang Xiaoli was her daughter, and these words showed that aunt zhang was really disappointed with Zhang Xiaoli, and she really did it for the good of the Xi family.
If Xi Haoting really fell in love with Zhang Xiaoli and they got married, they would not be so peaceful. "Aunt zhang, Xiao Li is your daughter. How can you say that about her? Ah... It's all his father's fault. If it weren't for him, how could she have become like this?" Mrs. Xi sighed softly, her brows full of sorrow. "I treat xiao li like a daughter, but I didn't expect her to cause hao ting and Siyan to become like this.
Like. Fortunately, Siyan doesn't mind. If she doesn't come, I really don't know what to do. "
"Madam, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let the young people go through all the trouble. Our adults will not interfere." Aunt zhang explained.
Mrs. Xi had no choice. Zhang Xiaoli was not her daughter. She had already helped her. She was unrepentant. There was no way to save her.
When zhang xiaoli wanted to elope with that gangster, Xi Haoting, Mrs. Xi and others objected, but she knew that they had harmed her happiness instead of repaying her kindness.
Now, Zhang Xiaoli broke up with the gangster and ran back to pester her son.
What a... Sin!
...
Soon, five days before the spring festival, Ji group headquarters held a party with overseas branches and some famous companies.
Ji Hanxiao, as the president, had to attend such an event even if he didn't like social engagements.
Qiao Ran did not attend the party with ji Han Xiao. She stayed at home to draw and finally finished the painting of "Mother's love."
Looking at the scene that was very different from her usual style, Qiao Ran sighed. For some reason, she thought of Muqing.
If Muqing's mother had not been mentally stimulated, he would have been able to spend his life peacefully with the woman he loved.
It's just that there aren't so many ifs in life.
The party was held at the Royal court hotel. Ji Hanxiao sat quietly in the front seat and watched the dance troupes on the stage. These dance troupes were made up of foreign employees. Those who could sing and dance at this time of the year could show off their skills.
He was obviously not interested. After looking at it for a few seconds, he couldn't help but take out his cell phone and send a message to joe.
After the dance troupe left, the host went on stage. "Miss Zhou Wenya, from the ji group headquarters, will present the dance" night!" Zhou Wenya? Ji Hanxiao was surprised to hear the name.