Chapter 494

After all, Feng Yishu still can't beat Lin Jiangxia.

She fell asleep on the sofa.

He took a big quilt and put it on her.

For fear that she might suffer another cold at night.

Although the apartment is old, it also has heating service. It is actually not cold.

And the heavy and exaggerated quilt almost pressed her down.

She didn't take off her clothes to sleep. She always felt hot. Unconsciously, she would kick off the quilt.

Every time she kicked the quilt off, Feng Yishu would be very patient and get up to cover it for her again.

Throughout the first half of the night, he didn't go back to his bedroom, but just sat on the sofa and guarded her.

It's like as long as you can guard her, you won't feel tired at all.

But after midnight, Lin Jiangxia began to shiver. Even though the heating temperature was very high and the quilt was very thick, she was always cold.

Even with the super thick quilt, he couldn't help shaking gently.

"Xia Xia?" Feng Yishu gently called.

But she curled up in the quilt, but she didn't respond at all, but she was still rustling.

Feng Yishu got up, went to the bedroom and brought a quilt, unfolded it and covered her. The two quilts made her look like a super fat cocoon worm.

Turn on the air conditioner again and adjust the room temperature to the highest.

But no matter what he did, Lin Jiangxia's body always trembled badly.

It seems that the external temperature rises and there is no way to warm her body.

"Xia Xia, shall I take you to the hospital?" He asked, frowning in panic.

Lin Jiangxia frowned and her lips opened and closed. Although she murmured something, it didn't seem to be a response to him.

Feng Yishu subconsciously touched the back of his hand gently on her forehead, ah.

"Xia Xia! You have a fever! "

No longer hesitated, he leaned over and picked her up across the quilt.

"What are you doing... Put me down." Lin Jiangxia is in the hazy, feeling that she is held by others, and muttering subconsciously.

"No, such a high fever can't be dragged on." Feng Yishu gritted his teeth.

Hold her and go downstairs.

The van that had just left him suddenly brightened up in the dark night.

Feng Yishu frowned and saw the headlights shaking his eyes.

That car, he recognized, was the only custom Bentley in the city.

The owner is Zhan beiheng.

Feng Yishu's back suddenly tightened.

The door opened, Zhan beiheng got off, and his eyes approached Feng Yishu.

But his sight did not stay on Feng Yishu for long, but just fell on Lin Jiangxia's completely pale cheek tightly wrapped in the quilt.

"Boss." Feng Yishu said in a low voice.

"You've been fired and you're no longer in an employment relationship with me." He said indifferently and took Lin Jiangxia directly from Feng Yishu's arms.

At that time, Lin Jiangxia was still in a coma and had no memory of what had happened here.

Zhan beiheng just dropped the cold and simple words to Feng Yishu, then turned around and left.

"Boss." Feng Yishu shouted again.

Zhan beiheng paused and turned his back to Feng Yishu.

"Madam is a good girl. Boss, you can't let her suffer like this anymore." Feng Yishu said so far, slightly lowered his eyes, clenched his teeth, and said the second half of the sentence: "if I see the next time, my wife's pain is so painful that she runs to the bar to drink alone, then your position in my heart, Mr. Zhan, I'm afraid it will plummet."

Zhan beiheng sneered. Looking back, Sen Leng stared at Feng Yishu: "so what."

"I'm my wife's bodyguard. I have the obligation to clean up all factors that may hurt my wife." Feng Yishu's iron face, biting every word out: "if one day, cutting grass will also become one of those many factors, a tree will never be polite."

This is probably a red fruit threat.

"I see." But strangely, after hearing these words, beiheng did not show any anger. Instead, he looked a little lonely and said, "if it is like that, you don't have to do it."

Leaving this sentence that confused Feng Yishu, Zhan beiheng took a step and got into the car.

The tail light soon disappeared in Feng Yishu's sight.

He was stunned in place and forgot the cold. His heart seemed to be hollowed out, unspeakably empty.

It was not until it was absolutely dark again that he took a deep breath, turned and got into the corridor and went upstairs.

In the apartment, the smell of Lin Jiangxia still seems to remain on the sofa.

Feng Yishu lay down in the position where she had just been lying, crossed her fingers, put them on her chest, and looked straight at the ceiling.

He couldn't sleep that night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Lin Jiangxia felt that her head hurt and slowly opened her eyes.

The smell in the nose is no longer the faint smell of detergent.

Instead, it seems to smell like some kind of disinfectant.

She was stunned, her eyes gradually recovered, and saw the extremely luxurious room she was in.

But the price of the crystal chandelier suspended from the ceiling is already tens of thousands of yuan.

It's much more expensive than Feng Yishu's second-hand truck.

This is... Hospital!

The idea suddenly slipped from my mind.

Subconsciously wanted to get up, but the pain of her shoulder blade immediately pressed her body on the bed.

"Don't move." A slightly low voice came from his ear.

"Brother Zhan." She opened her eyes and looked at the thin, cool and very handsome face. She was a little distracted.

"The fever has just subsided. You are still very weak." His eyes were soft and his voice was warm: "you can't move now."

"How did I... Get here?" She only remembered that she fell asleep on the sofa in Feng Yishu's super small apartment last night.

Zhan beiheng gently held her tender cheek with one hand: "you had enough fun last night. Should you stay in the hospital to recover?"

The gentle voice hardly looks like brother Zhan.

But the more gentle he was, the more she felt wronged. Her nose was sour, and her eyes couldn't help blushing. She pursed her lips and nodded fiercely: "brother Zhan, don't you blame me for sneaking to the bar?"

"You are free." Zhan beiheng outlined the corner of his mouth: "you can go wherever you want."

Had it not been for the pain from her shoulder blades, she would almost have recognized that she was dreaming!

How could brother Zhan be so gentle and reasonable!

She opened her eyes wide and fainted at the bottom of her eyes.

"And I've decided." Zhan Bei kept a low voice and said, "after Xia Xia recovers, I will take Xia Xia to the Civil Affairs Bureau... Officially register for marriage."

"Really... Really?" Lin Jiangxia could hardly believe her ears.

Overnight, as if everything had changed.