Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

"Huh? What about last night?" She slowly turned her gaze back from the scene outside the window and landed on the man's face.

She was recovering from a serious illness and her complexion was much better than yesterday. Her pink lips were so shiny that he couldn't take his eyes away again.

I remembered the scene last night again.

Shang Qi couldn't help coughing, took a sip of warm water from the side, "You had a fever last night, did you sleep well?"

"It's fine, but I can't even remember what happened at night." She stuffed a baguette into her mouth. It was so hard that she wanted to spit it out immediately, but she held it back out of moral integrity.

"I didn't do anything bad, right?" She looked at him curiously while chewing the hard bread in her mouth.

Out of familiarity with herself, Xia Kou knew that once she drank, she would talk nonsense or even act randomly.

So I wanted to hear from the person who has the most say.

"Don't you remember?" He put down the water glass, and the light in his deep eyes disappeared.

"Huh? Remember what?"

He lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay if you don't remember."

"Remember what?"

"It's nothing."

It was okay not to say it, but after saying it, someone became more curious and started to break the casserole and ask, "What on earth is it?"

He was asked to cough, drank some water, and coughed violently again.

My ears were red from coughing, and looming veins could be seen on my forehead.

Xia Kou finally finished chewing the baguette in her mouth and asked suspiciously: "Are you infected by me?"

It shouldn't be. Logically speaking, if you are not in close proximity, can the infection be transmitted so quickly?
The person who had stopped coughing was choked by someone's words and started coughing again.

"Cough...cough...no..." He suppressed the unbearable itching in his chest and managed to reply.

Xia Kou put down the tableware, stood up straight, and leaned towards him.

The next second, a slightly cool palm was already covering his forehead.

The cool warmth of the palm touched the hot forehead, and both of them were stunned.

……

"She said no, it's a bit hot. You must have been infected by me." She said to herself and sent another message to the female assistant.

Under Xia Kou's urging, the two hurriedly had brunch and returned to the suite.

She supervised him and took his temperature.

It's exactly 38 degrees.

"It's a fever, take medicine quickly."

Even though he had not recovered yet, he eagerly divided half of his medicine out.

Shang Qi stared at the white pills in her palm and frowned, "No, it's just a low fever."

White pills like this always remind people of bad memories.

He gently put her palm away and handed her warm water, "You eat, and you will accompany me to the banquet in the evening.

We have a very busy schedule and will return to China the day after tomorrow. "

He didn't wait for anyone to respond and asked again, "So, have you chosen the evening dress I asked you to choose?"

I was sick and had long forgotten about it.

"No." Her thoughts were gradually led astray by him. She took a sip of water and took the pills in her hand naturally.

"It's not too late to choose now." Shang Qi stood up and asked the female assistant on standby to come in.

I immediately contacted several nearby brands.

In less than two hours, several salesmen from three or four brands arrived with all kinds of dresses tightly wrapped in three or four layers of protective sleeves.

She tried on a few things, but she didn't care about anything.

But someone sitting on the sofa became extremely serious.

"This one doesn't work."

"This one is too plain."

"The color is too heavy."

"Too old-fashioned... I mean the clothes."

"It's not very stable. Let's change it to something more atmospheric." I tried seven or eight pieces back and forth.

Until the ninth item.

The entire dress is made of tulle as the base, and the upper body is embedded with sunflowers made of white gauze. The stamens of the sunflowers are embroidered with gold thread and gemstones. The skirt is large and puffy. Although the waist is not specially slimmed down, it is It also reflects the pretty girlish atmosphere. When the whole dress is worn on her body, she is perfectly beautiful and low-key. She is noble and generous without losing the vigorous vitality, just as the name suggests.

The silence of sunflowers.

His eyes were wandering back and forth on her proud figure all the time, and finally he came to his senses and reluctantly looked back as if nothing had happened, "Just this one, it suits you very well."

Unexpectedly, she would wear a book and play dress-changing game as the domineering wife of a domineering president. Xia Kou couldn't help laughing every time she thought about it.

Why didn't such a good thing come to me earlier?

"As long as you say it's okay, I'm not picky." She held up the fluttering skirt and walked around in front of him.

Like a dancing butterfly.

If possible, Shang Qi hoped that he could catch this dancing butterfly and prevent her from flying away.

"The food at the banquet must be delicious. Fortunately, I didn't eat too much just now, so I have some belly~"

She winked at him playfully, making his unfocused eyes narrow slightly.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, gently scratched the bridge of her nose, and said dotingly: "Don't think about eating all the time, there are serious things to do."

"What's the matter?"

It seemed that she didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"How are you getting ready for your film festival dress?" he asked kindly, raising his eyebrows.

Xia Ke paused slightly, "Oh..."

It seems that there is such a thing.

Thinking about it, she mentioned the one she was wearing and said, "This one is very good and suitable. You can wear it casually. I won't win the prize anyway, so I just go to join in the fun with my sister."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as she finished speaking, she thought about the phone on the table.

"I heard from Qiao Wen that you went to France?"

"Yeah, right~"

"I have talked with several brands and they are willing to sponsor your clothes. When will you come back to try them on?"

"Will you contact me?"

Xia Kou glanced at Shang Qi guiltily. He was staring directly at her.

The two were so close that he completely heard Xia Xiao's words on the phone.

He slowly stretched out his hand, palm up, motioning for her to hand over the phone.

She covered her phone and said in a low voice: "Isn't this good..."

Shang Qi raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "I know there is a French restaurant with good food..."

Before he could say anything, someone had already handed over the phone very obediently.

He greeted the person on the other end of the phone very politely: "Ms. Xia."

Xia Xiao was a little surprised, but felt that it was reasonable.

Except for Shang Qi, no one would suddenly take her out of the country.

Except for Shang Qi, she would not just go with anyone at the last moment.

"I will take care of the Xia Kou Haute Couture matter."

He looked at the beauty opposite, slid his fingertips, and silently turned down the volume.

"Well, yes. Don't worry, I will take care of it."

"Okay, see you at the film festival then."

Xia Kou watched in confusion as her sister and the man opposite her went back and forth on the phone.

"What did sister say?"

After seeing the two finished chatting, she curiously stepped forward and asked.

He smiled warmly with deep eyes, and the inherent hostility around him was greatly reduced, "I won't tell you." (End of Chapter)