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Chapter 47 The longest road I have traveled is your routine
"Sorry, the person you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please call again later." Su Han became more and more flustered, and finally ran downstairs. Behind where she was originally standing, Qiao Yunnan kept looking at her quietly, with Full of complexity, watching her disappear in front of him.

Ever since she was a child, she has never ignored him like this, let alone standing for so long, even standing near her for a minute, she can immediately notice his existence... But now, she seems to have completely deviated from his presence The world is drifting away and can no longer be controlled.

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While going downstairs, Su Han dialed the landline in the villa.

"Mister is sick." Aunt Li said anxiously.

"Aunt Li, what's going on?" Su Han frowned tightly, walked out of the school gate quickly, and immediately hailed a taxi. She was rarely so extravagant.

"Mr. came back in the middle of the night yesterday. He vomited and then had a fever again."

"Did you go to the hospital?" Su Han's face was flushed with worry.

"Mr. said, I'm used to it, just sleep more."

"Then how can I do it!" Su Han hung up the phone. At some point, his concern for Uncle Cowherd had reached such a point. It seemed that he had crossed the line, and it was no longer a simple relationship between employer and employee.

Worried, she didn't have time to think too much...

Aunt Li hung up the phone, turned around, and looked helplessly at the man sitting on the sofa with two long legs crossed, who was calmly sipping red wine, "Sir, is this not good? After all, Madam is young. I almost cried when I heard Madam's voice just now."

Ye Shaoting glanced at Aunt Li coldly, and Aunt Li immediately ran to the door in small steps and took the rope of Babao, "Sir, I will take Babao away and come back tomorrow."

After a while, Su Han came in, went straight to the second floor, and gently opened the door of the master bedroom.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and only the crystal lamp on the bedside table was still on. The orange light shone on his face. His complexion was already fair, but under such illumination, it became paler.

He was closing his eyes tightly, pursing his thin lips tightly, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Su Han saw his mobile phone on the bedside table, opened it, and dialed Jiang Qianxun's number, "Hello, Doctor Jiang, it's me, Su Han, we met last time in Meishi."

"Ah, why is it a woman's voice? Isn't this Young Master Ye's cell phone? Am I reading it right?" Jiang Qianxun said in a slightly exaggerated voice.

"Don't get me wrong. Uncle is sick. I want to invite you to come over."

"I'm sick! Okay! Then I'll come right over!" Jiang Qianxun quickly hung up the phone, and then...

Quickly opened another bottle of 82-year-old Lafite.

Lu Feng glared at him, "Isn't that guy Ting sick? Why don't you hurry up and take a look."

Mo Qi and Jiang Qianxun clinked glasses, but it was Mo Qi who knew Ye Shaoting better, his charming pupils dangling, "The longest road I have traveled is our Ye Shaoting's routine."

Lu Feng understood in seconds, and then the three continued to drink happily.

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The three of them are still having fun, enjoying the life of rich second-generation yachts, fine wine, and beauties in bikinis, but Su Han is still taking care of Ye Shaoting carefully. uncle.

Just as he put the ice pack on Ye Shaoting's forehead, Ye Shaoting suddenly started talking in his sleep, "It's cold!"

Su Han could only look around for clothes and quilts. Just as she was about to cover him up, he held her hand. She lightened up and screamed, and the clothes and quilts were scattered all over the floor, while her whole body was crushed. on him.

(End of this chapter)