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Wen Xin froze and immediately said thank you.

Half an hour later, they left the horse farm. Lu Cangyao who had changed his clothes laid against the horse carriage with his eyes closed, not saying a word.

She didn't dare to ask as she felt that the atmosphere was weird today, including the Uncle De.

Suddenly, Lu Cangyao released an uncomfortable sound, Wen Xin turned to look, only to see his face blushing, and she immediately raised his hand and placed it on his forehead.

The man reflexively held her hand, opened his eyes, and frowned. "What?"

"You have a fever!"

The temperature was still hot, so she quickly said, "Uncle De, go to the hospital."

"Not going."

Embarrassment.

Could it be that this man was afraid of an injection? The temperature on her hand was at least 39. Wasn't he a genius? What should he do if he was burned as a fool?

Uncle De did not dare to disobey his order, and could only say: "Miss Wen, I'll let Doctor Luo come to my house."

If he was willing to see a doctor, that was fine.

Not long after, Doctor Luo rushed over to the apartment, gave Lu Cangyao his instructions, and left after treating him.

Wen Xin gently closed the door and was shocked when she saw the Uncle De standing very close to him!

"Uncle De, you can go in if you want to see him."

"No, let the young master rest." Miss Wen, thank you for today. "

She looked puzzled. "What are you thanking me for?" She seemed to have ridden with him all afternoon without a horse, and her fart and thighs were numb now.

Uncle De looked at the closed door, went close to her ear and said softly: "Today is young master's birthday."

"Ah?" His birthday! "

No wonder he asked her why she cooked noodles in the morning!

"He's here. No one's giving him a birthday, right? Uncle De, look after him, I am going to buy vegetables. "

Uncle De originally wanted to remind her that it was never her young master's birthday, but today her young master's mood seemed to be pretty good.

With this little bit of expectation, Uncle De suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

Hopefully it will work, otherwise... He had let Miss Wen Xin down.

After she finished buying the vegetables, Wen Xin felt like she was a tired dog. She fell down and sat at the door, trying her best to fanning her face.

She was dead hot and sore. Her legs and waist didn't seem like hers at all. Fortunately, the rain had stopped, otherwise, if she held up the umbrella any longer, she would probably be ruined.

But Lu Cangyao didn't seem to have brought Sis Qian to work today, so she had to cook for himself.

Wen Xin, oh Wen Xin, you can do it!

When she thought of this, she felt much better. She dragged her tired body up to her feet.

When Uncle De came out of his bedroom again, he heard the noises in the kitchen and felt warm in his heart.

I hope the young master will be happy when he wakes up.

After finishing this meal, it was already 8 PM. Wen Xin left the Uncle De to eat with his, but he refused, so she packed up all the dishes and stuffed them in his hands: "Taste my cooking, it's so late, eating alone is very lonely." She had experienced it.

Uncle De: "..."

The tip of his nose was sour, he finally did not refuse anymore: "Okay, okay, thank you Miss Wen."

"Call me Wen Xin." She had said it more than once.

Wen Xin, then Uncle De will be leaving. Take good care of the young master.

Seeing her crisp response, the middle-aged man smiled in relief and left the apartment with the dishes.

Once he left, Wen Xin rubbed her sore waist and entered the bedroom.

The man lying on the bed had a haggard expression on his face, but his facial features were still as handsome and extraordinary as before. His forehead was damp from his illness, and he seemed uncomfortable, his brow furrowed.

She padded over to the bed and placed her small hand on his forehead. The ice-cold sensation made the center of Lu Cangyao's brows loosen up, and suddenly pressed down on his hands. Then, with a pull and a pull, he directly pulled Wen Xin's entire person into her embrace.

Feeling the high temperature coming from her back, she thought for a moment and did not struggle.

"Mr Lu, you're awake?"

"Yes."

Her faint voice was mixed with a trace of exhaustion and a low tone. Her heart softened as she obediently lay down.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them fell into a deep sleep. When Wen Xin woke up, the room was dimly lit, as if there was a layer of golden gauze covering it, causing him to feel at ease.

Eh? And the Mr Lu?

When he touched the room next door, he found that he was no longer there. Wen Xin sat up abruptly.

As soon as she opened the door, she smelled smoke, like a man who had smoked a lot.

Frowning, Wen Xin appeared in front of the man with bare feet. Her gaze fell onto the ashtray, and indeed, she saw several cigarette butts.

"Mr Lu, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'll go to the kitchen and heat it up. "

His black eyes fell on her slender back. He did not make a sound, but silently extinguished the cigarette. He picked up the remote control and opened the window.

When Wen Xin brought out the dishes one by one, Lu Cangyao had already washed up once again. When she saw the rich dishes on the table, her handsome face slightly changed.

"Mr Lu, today is your birthday, right? I've prepared these for... "Ahhh!"

The strong arm grabbed onto her wrist, forcefully pushing her backwards. Wen Xin's face was pale white, all the way until her back smashed into the cold wall.

What had she done wrong?

"Who asked you to give me my birthday?"

"I, I just wanted to make you happy …"

Her dark eyes were locked on her pale oval face, from face to eyes, searching for evidence of a lie.

Wen Xin's eyes reddened, she did not understand what she did wrong. She only wanted to make him happy.

"Scram!"

Suddenly, Lu Cangyao released her and walked to the dining table, coldly looking at the dishes.

She covered her injured wrist and wiped the corners of her eyes. With a wronged expression, she picked up the bag on the sofa and left: "I've already made the medicine for you and put it on the bedside table. Before you take the medicine, you must eat first, otherwise your stomach will ache."

The man pursed his lips and ignored her.

Wen Xin was worried that he would throw all the food onto the ground, so she simply closed the door without hearing the sound of the dishes being swept away.

For a moment, Lu Cangyao wanted to throw them all away, but when he thought about the woman who had meticulously prepared them all, he actually found that he couldn't move against him?

Wen Xin who was in the elevator looked at his wrist, it was already purple. It showed how angry that man was at that time.

Was there some kind of taboo on his birthday?

Thinking about it, Wen Xin said depressingly: Uncle De, you tricked me.

"Wen Xin? "Why did you come down?"

When she found out that the Uncle De was actually still downstairs, she lowered her wrist so that he would not see her. Ever since he told her that it was her young master's birthday, Uncle De had been very uneasy and did not dare to leave.

Seeing her come down at this time, he didn't need to guess to know the reason.

"The Young Master is awake?"

"Well, he doesn't need me now."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Uncle De still apologized: "I'm sorry Wen Xin, I thought that you would be able to get rid of the knot in Young Master's heart, looks like it was just too forced."

She asked doubtfully, "What mental knot? Uncle De, did something happen on Mr Lu's birthday? "

"Cough, cough cough, I can't say too much. Otherwise, Teacher will become even more angry, and today, I apologize to Wen Xin."