Feng Zhuo was still sleeping, but he was full of strength. As soon as the gap between the two widened, he rubbed her into his arms. " Don't go... "He seemed to be talking nonsense. Tao Yaoyao didn't hear his name very clearly. She only heard the last two words. She frowned and concentrated. Then she heard Feng Zhuo say, "don't leave me again!" No more? That is, she has left... Then take her as the person who left and ask her not to leave him again... Tao Yaoyao's little face sank in an instant. Hold her, but let other women not leave him. What do you mean! She wanted to open his hand, then got out of bed and ignored him. But as soon as she met him, she found that his hand was very hot. Then she recalled that he held his hot body, his burning breath, and his weak nonsense just now... Tao Yaoyao felt wrong. She suddenly turned around and faced Feng Shao. Then she saw that his face was flushed. She stretched out her hand to explore his forehead. The temperature was also surprisingly high. So, he has a fever! At this moment, there was no time to think about how he had a fever. Tao Yaoyao quickly got up, changed his clothes and went to the living room to call Yang Xiaoran. Yang Xiaoran didn't fall asleep until dawn. At this moment, Tao Yaoyao woke up and wanted to help her send Feng Shao to the hospital. Suddenly, his anger burned more vigorously. He roared: "didn't you drag yesterday, pretending to be ill!" Feng Zhuo woke up with his roar and sat up from the bed. His face was as cold as ice, but his cheeks were slightly flushed. Beauty is beauty. It's as beautiful as snow and red. It's like Chimonanthus praecox in full bloom in cold days. It's beautiful and enchanting. He refused to take Tao Yaoyao to the hospital: "I'm fine!" Tao Yaoyao was worried about him: "how can you do that? You're so hot. You have a fever." Feng Shao's face didn't matter. He said faintly, "take some ice to cool me down and have a sleep." Tao Yaoyao obviously doesn't believe it, but Feng Zhuo insists on not going to the hospital, and Tao Yaoyao can't help it. She hurried to get ice, but she didn't care about Yang Xiaoran. Yang Xiaoran stood by, staring at Feng Huo coldly, with a cruel expression of taking advantage of people's illness to kill people. Feng Zhuo ignored him, looked at his mobile phone, and then put it back on the bedside table. Seeing that he was going to lie down again, Yang Xiaoran shouted again, "Hey! I tell you, I didn't give Yao Yao to you. I'll wait for her all the time. You'd better be good to Yao Yao! " With this sentence, he turned and walked away, almost bumping into Tao Yaoyao who came in. Seeing his angry appearance, Tao Yaoyao asked, "what's the matter with you?"“ I'll come back to you later. " Yang Xiaoran said, then took his little lady and left, as if she had eaten gunpowder, slamming the door. Tao Yaoyao was shocked by the "bang". When she sat down by the bed and handed the ice to Feng Shao, she asked, "you scolded him just now." Feng Zhuo took the ice and said, "No."“ Then he was so angry... "Tao Yaoyao muttered. Looking at Feng Shao's sick face, he was distressed and said, "Why are you so poor? Why do you suddenly have a fever? Look at your abdominal muscles and Mermaid thread. How do you feel like a meat bun... Meow... "She nagged nearby, and Feng Zhuo remained silent. I haven't slept for two days and two nights, and I can't stand the constant cold water bath and iron body. Of course, he won't tell Tao Yaoyao about this.