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Chu Mengyao stood by the side of the road, the cold wind made her shiver, and her lower abdomen started to ache. She wanted to call Uncle Huang, but her phone had no battery again.

The pain in her lower abdomen became more distinct. She clutched her lower abdomen and squatted down.

She looked through the window at the bright lights, but she didn't dare knock. She was afraid of his cold eyes and his refusal.

Suddenly, a warm feeling flowed out from his lower body. It's over. The aunt is here.

Her aunt had never shown up for the Times and had been delayed until today, but today she was wearing a tight white qipao …

The lights from the distance were shining in, and as they got closer, they stopped right in front of the villa. The blinding light made her close her eyes instinctively.

"Miss Chu?" Meng Yiran looked at Chu Mengyao who was squatting on the roadside in shock, and couldn't react for a moment.

Her lower abdomen was hurting more and more. She crouched there, not daring to move, afraid that the more she moved, the more her lower body flowed. She raised her pale face and said, "Assistant Meng, can you lend me your phone?"

She took the phone and called the family: "Aunt Wang, is Uncle Huang here? …" "I'm at XXX, come pick me up."

"Thank you." She hung up and went back.

The light coming from the door made him realize that her face was pale. "Miss Chu, are you sick?"

The pain in her lower abdomen left her with no strength to speak. She buried her head in her knees, hoping to relieve the pain.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Meng Yiran realized that she was in a very bad state and decided to help her up the carriage.

"Thank you. My family will be here soon." She weakly refused. She didn't want to trouble others. Moreover, she wasn't sick right now but had a period of rest. That was why she had a small abdominal pain. It was embarrassing for an unfamiliar man to send her to the hospital.

"Then, come to my car and wait!" Meng Yiran saw that she was trembling as he spoke.

Chu Mengyao shook her head, she had already dirty her clothes, so she couldn't go and dirty his car even if she didn't want to.

"Miss Chu, how about I go to President Fu's house and help you pour the hot water?"

"No need." Chu Mengyao called out to him, "I'm not thirsty, my family will be here soon, there's really no need." She didn't want to disturb him. He didn't want her anymore, and she didn't want him to think she was trying to find an excuse to get close to him.

"It's fine, the President Fu is here, he's very nice. "Wait for me, I'll be right back," Meng Yiran said as he walked towards the villa in large strides.

Meng Yiran pressed the doorbell for a long time, but no one came to open the door, hence he directly called Fu Yi.

Fu Yi sat on the sofa, ignoring the doorbell as he listened to it. It was only when Meng Yiran called that he stood up to open the door.

"What's the matter?"

"President Fu, let me borrow some hot water." Meng Yiran and Fu Yi had known each other for more than ten years. Even though they were not as long as Zhou Sichen, they still understood each other's temper.

Meng Yiran went in and poured a cup of water for himself before bringing it out. Fu Yi sat on the sofa and continued smoking, and before long, he returned again with the cup of water.

"Who?" Fu Yi looked at him.

"Miss Chu, Chu Mengyao, the one who crashed into your car the last time. I just saw her in front of your door. She looked like she was sick, but when I said I was going to take her to the hospital, she refused and came back to pour her a glass of water. But now she's gone. "

"Is she sick?" Fu Yi's expression was a little nervous. Wasn't she fine before?

"Probably." Meng Yiran nodded his head, "She looks pale, and his entire body is trembling. Furthermore, she is squatting on the ground, and doesn't have much strength to speak." As a single man who couldn't resist the allure of women, he had no idea about women's physiological status.

Fu Yi stood up and asked anxiously: "Where is he?"

"He should have been taken away by her family's driver."

Fu Yi sat on the sofa and fiercely smoked his cigarette. He said with an unkind tone, "You knew that she was sick, and even made her stay there as a woman."

Meng Yiran completely did not understand why he was angry, and explained: "I asked Miss Chu to sit in my car, but she won't go, what's more coming to your house."

Besides, he didn't have the guts to let a woman into your house!

Fu Yi was smoking his cigarette in a depressed manner. This damned woman was so strong, yet so stubborn and stubborn. Even when he was sick, she was not willing to admit defeat to him.

"Give me your phone."

Meng Yiran hesitated for a moment, but still handed it over. He flipped to the call log and noted down the closest number.

When Meng Yiran left, he immediately dialed a number. It was an unknown woman who answered, "Is Miss Chu here?"

"Who is this?" Aunt Wang asked.

"My surname is Meng, Meng Yiran, I just lent my phone to the Miss Chu." Fu Yi said as he frowned.

It was only then that the Aunt Wang assured him, "The young miss hasn't come back yet. What business do you have, Teacher Meng?"

Fu Yi did not reply, and directly ended the call.

He sat on the sofa and watched as the clock on the wall ticked by. After about half an hour, he dialed the landline again.

"The Miss has returned."

"Is she well?" Fu Yi stammered: "It looks to me like she's sick."

Aunt Wang was startled for a moment, but she could not tell a man or woman her private matters, so she said tactfully: "Old ailment, you should rest for a bit."

"Oh." He did not feel at ease. He heard a voice from the other side, "Miss, Teacher Meng is calling again. Are you going to answer?"

Chu Mengyao had just finished changing her clothes, her face was pale white, as she received the phone from the Aunt Wang, and her weak voice sounded out, "Assistant Meng, you …"

Before she could finish, the call ended.

Her body had a cold and she had a fever, causing Chu Mengyao to lie on the bed for an entire two days before finally recovering. However, she still did not have much energy, and her throat was very hoarse.

When she arrived at her office early in the morning, she found a bunch of red roses on her desk.

"Bai Xue, who sent this?"

Bai Xue said mysteriously: "The name is on the card."

She took out the card. Xiao Tian —

She looked at the bouquet of red roses in surprise.

"One per day, today is the third day." Bai Xue smiled as she looked at the office that was filled with the fragrance of flowers and gossiped.

"No need to sign for it tomorrow." Chu Mengyao said as she stuffed the card back into the flower bundle.

"Why?" Bai Xue looked at her in shock. These types of roses were not something that could be bought easily on the streets, they were all valuable species.

"No reason." Chu Mengyao said coldly.

Seeing that her face had changed, Bai Xue did not ask anymore. She put away her smile and started reporting, "Boss Chu, a Mister Meng Yiran has called to ask about your situation these two days."

Eh?

Towards Meng Yiran, she was rather grateful, "Un, I understand, I will give him a call back later."

"The orphanage is inviting you to next week's annual meeting."

"If you have the time, make some arrangements. Remind me when the time comes."

After reporting about the work for two days, Bai Xue asked: "Boss Chu, can you still find those name cards?"

Chu Mengyao pressed the corner of her brows with both hands, and said with a bitter smile: "I can't find it!"

In the past two days, other than her body, what made her suffer even more was her heart. Her heart was filled with pain, and she didn't know what to do.

Seeing that she was tired, Bai Xue quietly left, but Chu Mengyao called out to her, "Bai Xue, I have a personal question for you."

She coughed dryly, then asked a question she had thought of in the past two days, "There's a man who has a good temper. He's fine one moment, but he'll turn hostile later. What would you do if you meet a man like that?"

Bai Xue did not understand the crux of her question, "Are you talking about young master Haoran?"

Chu Mengyao shook her head, "I'm just asking, there's nothing else. You can go and busy yourself."

After Bai Xue left, she leaned against the chair, closed her eyes and rested. In these two days, the person she thought about the most was Fu Yi. Now she really didn't know what to do.

She had thought about it a lot these past two days, and she knew that there were a lot of things that weren't right, such as Wu Haoran, but she also had her own reasons for doing so. Furthermore, she had already taken the initiative to look for him, but he simply ignored her.

He had forgotten about her. What a heartless man. Chu Mengyao's heart ached slightly.

She pouted her lips and threw away the worries in her heart. She first called Meng Yiran to thank him.

"Miss Chu?" Meng Yiran, who was helping Fu Yi drive the car, was a little shocked.

"Assistant Meng, thank you so much for that day." Chu Mengyao still had a cold and her voice was still hoarse.

"It was just a small effort. Is Miss Chu still not well? " Meng Yiran heard her extremely hoarse voice.

When Meng Yiran had called Miss Chu, Fu Yi had already pricked up his ears to listen to his phone calls. His heart was beating wildly, but he pretended to be calm on the surface.

"It's almost done. Assistant Meng, thank you for calling these past two days." Chu Mengyao wiped her nose with a piece of tissue.

"Hmm? I didn't call. " Meng Yiran was confused, he had only used his own phone to lend it to her, if not for the call from Chu Mengyao today, he would have forgotten about this matter.

Fu Yi rolled his eyes at him from the back seat. Frowning.

It wasn't Meng Yiran? Who was that? Chu Mengyao frowned.

Chu Mengyao drank her saliva and thought, could it be that he …

That night, Meng Yiran went to Fu Yi's villa to pour water for him. In other words, he knew that he was not feeling well.

He thought of the phone at home that had been hung up.

If his guess was right, the person who pretended to be Meng Yiran was that unpredictable CEO Fu.

"Bai Xue, give me the number that Assistant Meng has called." She pressed inline instructions.

Sure enough, the result was the same as what she had guessed, the number was Fu Yi's phone number. When Chu Mengyao saw the number that Bai Xue gave him, the corners of her mouth curled up.

What in the world was this stingy man thinking?

The two on the bed clearly had a tacit understanding. He knew that every sensitive part of her body was able to make her float in the air. Let her feel his love for her.

However, he had never said these two words to her before.

What did he mean to me? She could actually call her family and the company to care for her, so why couldn't she just call her and ask her?

While she was at a loss, her phone rang. It was Xiao Tian.