Before he finished thinking about it, suddenly, Le Le rushed down the stairs with a happy smile on his face. "Mom, I'm done with class!"

In an instant, she put aside all thoughts in her mind and went up to him. "Le Le, how was your learning?"

He snuggled up to his mother's soft bosom and nodded vigorously. "Not bad, I like that teacher. She even said that she wanted to teach me how to play the piano later."

Play the piano? She raised her brows and looked at Si Lianye, only to see that he had already disappeared.

On second thought, she thought of his image and couldn't help chuckling.

Even if he had more confidence, he wouldn't want too many people to see him like that. If he didn't go and change his clothes now, how long would it take?

She thought for a moment, then hugged Le Le and asked: "Do you want to play?"

"Yes." He hesitated to answer.

"Then learn well." She touched his hair, thinking she would have to take out his schedule later.

When Si Lianye finished changing her clothes and walked out, she had made this request to him as expected.

He replied, "That Shi Chen is not only the best lesson in our country, he also has a level 8 piano certificate. Teaching him is very suitable for Le Le, if you still think that he is not professional enough, then I will just find a professional pianist …"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." She quickly said: "I want to see the arrangement of Le Le's classes. I can't possibly not know anything."

"Don't worry, I will nurture Le Le well, and in the future, I will be able to take over my class early." As he continued to speak, he paid no attention to the words that she had said who knows how many times. Le Le was not his son.

She sighed deeply, feeling powerless. This man only wanted to hear what she wanted to hear.

However, he still gave her Le Le's class schedule after that. She took a closer look and realized that it was not as boring as she had imagined, other than cultural lessons, there were also piano and extracurricular activities. There were also paintings and so on, they looked pretty much the same as the ones in school.

She looked to be deep in thought. No wonder so many teachers came yesterday, Le Le had actually arranged so many courses.

However, it seemed reasonable, as he had not memorized everything by heart.

Seeing her expression, Si Lianye said: "You can rest assured now, I won't let him work too hard."

She snorted and put the class schedule aside: "Yes, you are very good, I will help Le Le to thank you, but don't forget, you asked for it yourself, don't regret it until the future."

"Regret? No, I won't regret it, even if I find out that the person Le Le is really not talking to my son, I won't. " He stopped smiling and looked at her.

Her heart skipped a beat as she turned her head and said, "Alright, then remember what you're saying."

When he saw that she had turned her head away from his awkward appearance, he couldn't help but reach out his hand to hold hers. "Xilan …"

Her body trembled as she turned her head to look at him. "What's wrong?" He forgot to pull his hand away.

He could not help but rejoice that this was the sign of her affection for him. Then he said, "Come to work with me tomorrow."

"Are you sure? Aren't you afraid that I'll leak information about your company? " She looked at him, her eyes full of cunning.

His heart skipped a beat, and he almost blurted out, 'It doesn't matter if you leak it.' Luckily his mind was still there, and he stopped abruptly. He turned around and said: "I don't believe you would do that, right?"

She snorted, thinking back to the grievances she had suffered at the company, "That's not necessarily true. If you anger me, I won't be lenient."

"Alright, I'll leave it to you when that day comes." He looked at him with a smile.

"Alright, it's a deal then." Her eyes flickered as she thought of something. She could only see that his heart was beating so fast that she almost forgot what she wanted to say.

However, in the end, he didn't say anything because after a while, he realized that something was wrong with her.

After finishing her sentence, she got up and prepared to return to her room. However, when she stood up, her body swayed a little. He reached out his hand to support her. In an instant, his expression changed.

She looked at him with a wry smile. "I'm a little dizzy."

He turned at once to call the doctor and looked at her again. "Is it cold?"

She sat back down on the chair and rested her forehead on it. "That can't be. I clearly didn't get wet just now."

However, his brows were locked together tightly because he didn't know why her body was so weak. Even though she didn't rain after his protection, she was still touched by a bit of cold …

Soon after the doctor arrived, he checked and announced that what he was worried about had happened. She had a cold and had a fever of 39 degrees.

She sighed helplessly in her heart, but she could not help but feel dejected. She knew that her body was too weak. If it was before, how could she have a fever so easily?

The doctor gave her some water, left her a bunch of medicine, and then left. After the doctor left, Si Lianye looked at her with an indescribable expression.

She moved her body with a little bit of guilt. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I see how generous you are. You don't even know your own fever." He spoke slowly, his expression clearly unpleasant.

It was annoying to see how weak she looked and how completely unaware of it herself.

She didn't understand what he was thinking and tried to explain, "How could I have known that I would catch a cold so easily? I obviously didn't get wet from the rain."

In his heart, he thought that he would die from laughter if he told them about it. Two people, one of them was sick without the rain, while the other was still fine …

As he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that his face was also a bit red. He couldn't help but ask doubtfully, "I can't tell that your complexion is a little off. You aren't sick, are you?"

"How is this possible?" He snorted. "Do you think I'm your kind of body that's going to break at a touch?"

"This has nothing to do with my health …" The more she looked at him, the more she felt that something was wrong. Not only was his face flushed red, but she also felt that something was wrong with his body temperature.

"No need, I'm in good health, so it's fine even if I get sick. Two days will pass, but you have to be careful." He covered her with the blanket and looked at her seriously: "You have to be careful, your body is yours, you have to take good care of it, do you understand?"

With that, his phone rang. He left those words and walked out the door.

Inside the phone, he received a message from Dingzi, who was standing beside Shangguan Zhe. "Boss, Shangguan Zhe is going back home."

His eyes flashed. He's healed already? So fast.

"I got it, you continue to monitor him."

"Yes."

He put down his phone, and the expression on his face was completely different from before, when he was in front of Shen Xiran.

If Shen Xiran saw him, he would definitely be on high alert.

At this moment, she fell asleep in her room.

He took out his phone and searched for a while. After thinking for a bit, he issued a few more commands before turning around and leaving.

At this moment, as he walked forward, he suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't help but frown as he supported himself against the wall.

Could he have caught a cold?

He frowned as he thought about it. If that was the case …

He didn't want others to know about his own illness, but since the villa was so big, Shen Xiran quickly brought food over to the kitchen nun Sister-in-Law in his room at night to find out.

"No wonder he hasn't seen anyone for an entire afternoon. He really is sick." This proud and pampered man, admitting that he also had a mortal body, would he die if he got sick?

Seeing her expression, she thought that she was worried about Si Lianye, so she said with a loud voice: "Don't worry, Miss Shen, the young master's health is very good, even if he's sick, it won't be for long, it'll be better in a few days, don't worry."

"I'm not worried …" To be honest, she wasn't worried at all. She just felt that this person was sometimes so stubborn that it was unfathomable.

However, after she finished speaking, when she saw Sister-in-Law's "You … I know, but I won't believe you" expression, she suddenly felt powerless.

How could he describe her feelings?

She shook her head and said, "Put your food on the table."

Sister-in-Law agreed and quickly placed the dishes on the table. She then said, "Don't worry, this is a light tasting meal that I made specially. It will be good for your body if you eat it."

"Okay, thank you."

Just as Sister-in-Law was about to go out, she suddenly said before leaving, "Miss Shen, our Young Master didn't eat anything and said he has no appetite."

As if afraid that she would stop him from questioning her, he hurriedly left.

When she heard this, she immediately felt uneasy. What she said couldn't be true, right? Was Si Lianye really that sick?

Why don't we ask Le Le to take a look?

No, the cold would spread, it would not be good if it spread to Le Le.

How about we just...

She thought for a bit, then picked up her phone and called Si Lianye: "Hello?"

Si Lianye caught it quickly and immediately said: "You miss me?"

"I missed you. Where are you now?" She intentionally pretended that she didn't know that he was sick and wanted to see what he would say.

In the end, she managed to guess correctly. He said with a slightly hoarse voice, "I have some matters to attend to outside. I think I'll be back very late tonight …"

"Hmph, if you have the ability, then don't go out. What's the matter? I think you have a fever, right?" She had exposed his lie without a trace of politeness.

However, his reaction was out of her expectations. He immediately smiled, "So you knew."

"Of course, did you think that there would be no news channels when I first came to live here? "Let me tell you, I was thinking of going to work with you, so you better eat obediently for me. Tomorrow, I'll go with you." she said fiercely.

"Fine, I'll eat. With your concern for me, I'll eat it even if I don't have any appetite, won't I?" This time, she did not cover up most of her words. The hoarseness in her voice was very obvious, making her hear that something was wrong. She could not help but ask, "What's your fever? Have you taken any medication?"