On the other side, Ling Qiao pulled Chen Jiqian to the balcony. Ling Qiao took out his cell phone and called Shu Shu. When they left the house in the morning, Shu Shu was still in pain.

"Hey, wife, how are you?"

"It's better than last night, but it still hurts. I've been holding the hot water bottle over my head. It'll be better."

"That's good. If it doesn't work, then go to the hospital."

"No need. It's the new year, so I don't want to come to the hospital every two or three days."

"Alright, I'm still busy right now. If you need anything, just call me."

"Okay, 88."

"88, baby."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Jiaxi taunted, "Roar, you dare to pull me over, I'm using you as a shield …" I'll go find Grandma. "

"Hey hey hey, there's no rush. I need to ask you something first." Ling Qiao put the phone back in his pocket and asked seriously, "What happened to the cover of LA Magazine? When I met He Xiangyun at the spa, she felt indignant towards me. "

Chen Jia Qian pursed his lips, "Ling Qiao, I was actually just about to tell you about Shen Xiaoxuan …"

Without waiting for him to finish, Ling Qiao followed up, "I don't plan on letting Shen Xiaoxuan leave the entertainment circle. She is very hardworking and has good popularity. "Don't worry, I will film the fashion magazine so that she won't spout nonsense."

Chen Jia Qian was astonished and happy at the same time. Ling Qiao patted his chest again and said: "Heh, it can't be that you have taken a fancy to Shen Little Xuan, right?"

"No!" He flatly refused.

"Really?" Ling Qiao wanted to laugh. As a spectator, he could see very clearly.

"I saw that she worked hard enough to be professional and had a good image, so I let her stay. I heard that she was surrounded by Shu Shu in the coffee shop yesterday.

"Yes, she was also injured. I let her take a few days sick leave …" ShuShu is indeed very sad, but she will make it. " It seemed that Shu Shu's vicious pain must have something to do with her mood. After experiencing life and death together with the betrayal of her friends, how could a weak girl like her endure it?!

Chen Jiajian took a sip of his wine and looked out of the window, deep in thought. So she was injured, so she pushed the program to record. I thought she was avoiding me. She really was thinking too much.

"Heh, you're worried about her just like that? She's fine, a little bruised, a little sprained, because her fans are too enthusiastic, and she's too inexperienced to know how to protect herself. "

"I'm not worried about her …" Chen Jia Qian quickly denied it, "I was wondering if I should pay a visit to the other side."

"Didn't you go there last night?" Ling Qiao said casually.

Chen Jiaxian was stunned, "I …" Then he smiled, "How did you know?"

"See your car? How is she? Is the foot injury alright?! "

"Not bad, it's fine …" Chen Jiqian was somewhat guilty, he quickly raised his glass to cover it up, "Here's to you, I hope you can be my father this year."

Ling Qiao smiled. "Thank you."

The dinner was reserved at the hotel, so Ling Qiao, as the host, could not slip away and obediently stayed in the hotel.

He had agreed not to drink, but it had only been a few days, and he had broken the rule. It was really hard not to drink during New Year's.

He found an opportunity to hide in the bathroom, took out his phone, and sent a text message to ShuShu. "Wifey, I drank too much today. You won't punish me to sleep in the living room, will you?"

Shu Shu replied immediately. "This is a good suggestion. Let's do it."

Ling Qiao was speechless. This was simply digging my own grave. "Then I'll be sleeping in a hotel."

"Alright, there's a special service in the middle of the night. I'm sure you'll be satisfied with it."

Ling Qiao was simply trying to catch a chicken but was unable to do so. He immediately begged for mercy, "Hehe, my wife, I will obediently come back to sleep in the living room."

"Un, that's more like it. We can go home after vomiting."

As he lowered his head to enjoy the scenery, a pair of shiny leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Ling Qiao slowly raised his head, while Li Changzhi stood in front of him with a smelly face. Ling Qiao felt that it was a little strange. If it was before, his hostility towards him was acceptable, but now that he was married, why was he still acting like this? However, he didn't care because he didn't even put Li Changzhi in his eyes.

He put the phone in his pocket and walked around Lee Chang Zhi and out of the bathroom.

As soon as he walked out, he saw that Chen Jiqian was sitting next to Tang Beiqing. Looking at his expression, it seemed as if he was trying to persuade him of something.

Ling Qiao didn't want to be too nosy. He was indeed hoping that Tang Thirty-Six would be good, and this was true, but he also didn't want his to misunderstand him. Moreover, he knew what Tang Qingqing was thinking, and he didn't want her to be entangled with his feelings from the past.

In the end, no one dared to bring up the topic of Shu Shu, the one who took the lead in this meeting. No one would be so foolish as to uncover the scars of the Ling family in this kind of occasion. However, everyone had come to an understanding.

"Mom, take good care of Grandma. I have to go back now." Seeing that it was already eleven o'clock, ShuShu should have already gone to bed, he thought.

"Son, you drank too much. Come with us and sleep at home."

"No need, there's a substitute driver." His mother kept nagging, so he waved his hand and turned to leave.

Returning to Chun Shuyuan's courtyard, he looked up and saw that the lights were still on in the living room. It was a chilly day, so he felt a wave of warmth. He gave the driver some money and hurriedly got off the car.

Looking through the French windows, this girl was too careless. She was actually sleeping on the sofa. If there was a bandit or something, he would probably commit suicide by crashing into a wall. Or kill the robber and commit suicide?!

Ling Qiao gently turned the key to open the door. Originally, he didn't want to wake her up, but he was dizzy and his knee accidentally knocked against the shoe cabinet's door. Shu Shu woke up with a start.

"Hubby, you're back …" Shu Shu rubbed her eyes and became more clear-headed.

"Yes." Ling Qiao felt dizzy from the impact. His alcohol tolerance was not bad, but as he drank one cup after another, it must be because he was drunk.

Shu stepped forward to help him up. "I'll make you a cup of wine and tea."

Ling Qiao sat on the sofa, covered by a duvet. On the duvet, there was the fragrance of a woman that was unique to Shu Shu. This girl had wrapped herself in the duvet and was waiting for him to come back.

"Let's drink while it's hot. We can at least get better."

Ling Qiao was very obedient. Raising his head,he finished a large cup of alcohol and tea. After drinking it, she went to the washroom. He was still drunk, but his headache was getting better.

During the latter half of the night, when she was sleeping soundly, Shu Shu felt that her face was sticky. The moment she opened her eyes, she almost threw a punch at him.

"Hubby... "Eldest aunt is still here …"

Ling Qiao paused for a moment, but still did not stop moving. Instead, he vainly flipped over to her body.

She innocently said, "Hubby, Eldest Aunt is angry …"

Ling Qiao blinked. Wasn't it just tolerating for the next few days? At most, he could just wait for his eldest aunt to leave before coming back with double the satisfaction. I'm going to take a bath. " He rolled off the bed and hurried to the bathroom.

The water in the water heater was only about ten degrees Celsius, so he didn't care much about it.

The next day, ShuShu instinctively leaned against the stove beside her. This stove was incredibly hot today, even hotter than usual, to the point that it was abnormally hot.

"Hubby …" ShuShu pushed him, as expected, it was abnormal. He seemed to be having a fever. "Hubby, hubby!"

Ling Qiao opened up his heavy eyes as his head began to hurt as if it was about to split open. He did not look good, he looked exhausted. His forehead was still dripping with sweat.

Shu Shu held onto his forehead. "Hubby, you have a fever."

Ling Qiao did not believe it even if he was beaten to death. In his memories, there seemed to be a time when a fever occurred when he was still a child, and there was no sickness or pain, or even a cold that flowed through his nose, so how could he have a fever?!

"Get up. We need to go to the hospital immediately."

"Not going …" Ling Qiao held onto the quilt, feeling a little cold. He didn't have any strength left in his body, but he still stubbornly said, "I have a hangover, not a fever."

"If you don't go, I'll call Dr. Lin." He's trying to be brave even when he has a fever. This man is truly …

"No need, I'm really fine. I just need to sweat a little when I sleep."

"How can that be? Look at your pajamas getting wet …"

Ling Qiao had no choice but to call out for a thermometer under Shu Shu's forceful request. He raised his head, and Shu Shu scolded him, "Don't move, it hasn't been measured yet."

"I'm really fine …" he said ambiguously.

"Shut up. Don't say anything. Enjoy it."

"I …"

"If you keep talking, you'll have to take it."

Ling Qiao was speechless, timidly looking at his wife who had suddenly become strong. In fact, he also felt that his entire body was exhausted. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to force him to take his temperature. Shu Shu's two fingers gently pressed against his temple, alleviating her headache.

After a while, ShuShu took out the thermometer and looked at it, "This is already 39 degrees Celsius, isn't it still a fever? "To the hospital!"

Ling Qiao did not dare to disobey. It seemed that he really did not even have the strength to get out of bed. Even downstairs, he needed her support. His head was spinning, his limbs were weak, and even his throat was aching.

ShuShu didn't dare to let him drive the car. She helped him walk to the entrance of the residential complex and called the hospital.

"Doctor Lin, it's me, Shu Shu …" He called Doctor Lin with Ling Qiao's number. The man did not want to give up yet, but it was not his place to do so now. "Ling Qiao has a fever of 39 degrees. We are currently rushing to the hospital."

Doctor Lin was still at home on vacation. Upon hearing that Ling Qiao had a fever, he immediately said, "Okay, I'll be there immediately."

Arriving at the hospital, Ling Qiao was already feeling a little dazed. With a single measurement of his body temperature, he had already soared to 40 degrees. Dr. Lin gave him a fever remover and an ice pack to cool him down, but the situation did not improve much.

"Doctor Lin, why didn't you see him lose his fever?" I see that he's confused. Previously, he was arguing with me at home, but now, he's been unconscious. "

"Shu Shu, this antipyretic drug isn't some divine medicine. It will take a while for it to take effect. I'll take another half an hour to see. If the fever is still this severe, I'll think of another way."

"Alright …"

Why does he suddenly have a fever? How can such a strong man have a fever?!" Normally, she would have a headache, and he would even laugh at her poor constitution. However, this was great. His fever was enough to scare people to death.

"ShuShu, don't worry. I have been in charge of his body the entire time. There are no other illnesses, just a fever."

"Oh, but the fever is too great."

Doctor Lin walked out of the ward. Shu Shu sat by the bed, holding Ling Qiao's hand, not wanting to let go for even a second. She was afraid of the hospital, and her mother had not been able to come back after entering the hospital. Although Ling Qiao's condition was different from her mother's, she was still flustered. She could not bear to see someone who was healthy last night.