"Go ahead." Ji Chu Yang cold way, did not tear her down.

Ling Xiaoqian heard his permission and left the president's office in a hurry. The staff outside immediately cast their eyes on her. Her heart had already flown to LAN Yichen. Where would she pay attention? In everyone's eyes, she entered the elevator.

Out of the building, she stopped a taxi.

When I arrived at the villa, there were several servants standing outside, all around LAN Yichen, who was very embarrassed.

Ling Xiaoqian stepped forward, pushed to the front, and saw LAN Yichen squatting there with her knees in her hands. She bit her lips and went to squat down with her, shouting in a low voice, "young master..."

Hearing the sound, LAN Yichen looks up, and her cold eyes helplessly look at Ling Xiaoqian.

"Young master, are you all right?" Ling Xiaoqian asked anxiously, stretched out his hand and touched his face lightly between his fingers. It was very hot. She really had a fever. Her face was distressed, "young master, I'll take you to the hospital."

She helped him up. He was very gentle and didn't refuse.

On the taxi, Ling Xiaoqian is about to tell the driver to go to the hospital, but LAN Yichen says first, "don't go to the hospital, I want to go back to the apartment."

Ling Xiaoqian is not at ease, but still listened to him and told the driver the address of the apartment.

Back in the apartment, Ling Xiaoqian helped him sit on the sofa, found the antipyretic under the TV cabinet, poured a glass of water, and walked up to him.

"Here, take the medicine."

Blue morning mouth, she put the medicine into his mouth, and then let him drink water.

It's just a little feverish. It's not very serious. It should be all right after taking the antipyretic. But she didn't take care of him personally. She really didn't feel at ease. He didn't know how to take care of himself. How could she feel at ease to leave him here alone?

But she has been out for an hour, Ji chuyang must know that she ran out.

"Young master, you've just taken medicine. You'll be fine when you wake up. I'll help you back to your room."

She wants to help LAN Yichen up, but he refuses. He shrinks on the sofa and whispers, "anyway, you're leaving. It doesn't matter whether I'm sick or not. Don't worry about me any more."

fool!

He is sick is to miss her heartache, let her not be willing to leave?