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"No." Xue Shanshan's throat was dry and he simply could not say many words. All he could do was comfort him with that single word and it actually had nothing to do with him.

Hearing that, Feng Yulun immediately looked up into Xue Shanshan's eyes, seeing her serious expression, it did not seem like she was lying: "Then why did you faint in the living room? Why did you not tell me when you were sick?"

"Me, looking for medicine." Xue Shanshan explained. His throat was so dry that it felt like it was stuck together. It was difficult for him to say, "Water."

Feng Yulun quickly poured water in, and carefully did not let her drink it.

Xue Shanshan, who was drinking, finally felt a little better. Her waist was no longer hurting as she turned her head to look at the sky. It was already getting late and Feng Yulun was not at work yet.

"Let's go to work. I just have a cold. I just need some medicine to take a nap."

"No, I'll call Dr. Yang and ask him to come over and have a look." Doctor Yang was the special imperial physician of the Old Lady Feng. If the old lady felt any discomfort, she would definitely look for him, and he was also their family doctor.

"Don't," Xue Shanshan pulled up his blanket and covered his neck.

"Be good, and take a look, Doctor Yang is a very good person," Feng Yulun coaxed Xue Shanshan, as if he was coaxing a child, telling her not to be willful.

"No!"

"Be good and don't cause trouble."

"No."

"Yes." Xue Shanshan was so willful that he couldn't even bring the nine cows back.

"How can you not see a doctor when you're sick!" Feng Yulun was angry. It was the first time he had lost his temper in front of Xue Shanshan.

"No!" Xue Shanshan's tone turned hard, her current appearance, how could she face others, was she really going to be a joke?

No, no.

Her stubbornness, her pride, had always been strong.

"Now is not the time to be willful. I'll call Dr. Yang over. If you feel embarrassed, then I'll stay here with you the whole time. Don't be afraid, okay?" In the end, Feng Yulun suppressed his anger and persuaded her in a small voice. She was a patient right now, so he couldn't fight head on with her.

"Yu Lun, how about this, I'll go to sleep first, if not you can call Dr. Yang over, I guarantee that she will listen to me when the time comes." Since being hard didn't work, Xue Shanshan would quietly beg Feng Yulun. With a pitiful and wronged look, he forced himself to nod his head in agreement.

"Alright, it's not a good afternoon. I have to call a doctor."

"Alright."

Xue Shanshan was sick, Feng Yulun did not have the mood to work, he changed all the meetings into a video conference, and sent the documents that he wanted to sign to his family.

Although the office was in the study room, he would come out every once in a while to take a look at Xue Shanshan.

When he saw that Xue Shanshan's face was finally not as pale as it was in the morning, he finally relaxed.

The lunch was cooked by Feng Yulun.

It was unimaginable that the CEO, who was so high and mighty, could cook.

Even though it was just a pot of millet porridge, it still hadn't been boiled. This was already a rare occurrence.

This was the first time the Eldest Young Master had cooked in the kitchen.

"Shan Shan, Shan Shan, get up and eat something." Xue Shanshan still had not woken up, so when he shouted, he was extremely careful, afraid that he would alarm her and scare her.

"Shan Shan."

Xue Shanshan woke up slowly. Seeing Feng Yulun guarding beside his bed, with a face full of worry and unease, he suddenly laughed.

Seeing that she still had the strength to continue laughing with her heart, Feng Yulun unhappily carried her out from under the quilt. He used a few pillow pads to support her waist and slowly began to feed her: "You haven't recovered from the cold, eat some light food."

After thinking for a moment, he added, "I'll take you to have some delicious food in two days."

Xue Shanshan nodded. The congee in her mouth didn't have any taste, but her heart was still warm.

Feng Yulun blew the porridge cold one by one and then fed it to Xue Shanshan mouthful by mouthful. His movements were exquisite, it was completely unimaginable how this man looked like when he was killing decisively in the market.

"Did you eat it?" Xue Shanshan asked him.

"When you're done eating, I'll eat."

Indeed, after Xue Shanshan ate a few mouthfuls, he could not continue eating anymore. He then finished the bowl that Xue Shanshan had left over, and with a few bites, he finished the porridge in the bowl.

Xue Shanshan saw her face turn red. Although the two of them had slept on the bed many times, they had never done something so intimate and romantic.

How could two people who weren't lovers eat together? This was too ambiguous.

"Why?" Xue Shanshan's blush was a little abnormal, so Feng Yulun thought that she was having a fever. He leaned his forehead close to hers and tried to test her temperature: "There's no fever."

"I'm fine." Xue Shanshan turned her head and tried to increase the distance between her and Feng Yulun. Being so close to him, she was unable to breathe.

"Then go back to sleep. If you feel any discomfort, just call me. I'm in the study room."

"Alright."

In the afternoon, Xue Shanshan had also slept soundly, and he had not woken up even once in the middle of the night.

When he woke up, he was awakened by the smell of food.

She got up and walked downstairs in her slippers. She saw Feng Yulun cooking in the kitchen around her pink apron.

It was hard to imagine the look on the face of a 1.83 meter man with a spatula. It was both funny and funny.

But Feng Yulun had a serious face, as if he was doing it every morning.

"Yu Lun." Xue Shanshan walked to the kitchen entrance and called out to Feng Yulun who was working hard to fight.

"You came down? I've made some soup, and I've also cooked two more dishes. That should be enough for the two of us. Just wait a bit longer, we can start eating soon. " Feng Yulun took a glance at Xue Shanshan and saw that her complexion was obviously better than before.

"I need it. Can I help?"

"Go sit and wait for dinner."

Since he didn't want any help, she would just sit there and wait for dinner to start.

Xue Shanshan sat back into the dining room obediently and watched Feng Yulun busy himself with cooking.

He had never felt this way before as he watched a man busy himself in the kitchen. He was clearly a young master of a noble family, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, yet he was willing to lower his body and enter and leave the kitchen just for her.

She knew that Feng Yulun felt guilty towards her, and she herself felt guilty as well. The marriage between the two of them was not a normal marriage at all, but a union for the sake of benefits. There wasn't even a hint of emotion within it.

Since she was young, no one had ever placed her, not even her own father Xue Liangfeng, in their hearts.

After he grew up, no one had ever wished for anyone to treat him so well. The dream of a princess when she was young had already been shattered.