Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yan's thin lips clenched tightly, and she stared at her, seemingly to have something to say, but in the end, she said nothing, straightened up, tapped her finger on the bedside, and took the door silently and went out.

When the door was closed, the sound of his footsteps disappeared, and he got up from the bed with the quilt and swallowed the medicine with water.

For a long time, I didn't hear Tang Yan's footsteps again, she thought, he should have gone.

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midnight.

越 The more you sleep in bed, the more uncomfortable it is. She just felt that it was too hot to bear, but sweat was stuck in her body and she couldn't get out.

She lifted the quilt off her body, feeling cold all over again.

She seemed to be thrown into the refrigerator for a while, and then burned in the heat.

"Huh?"

"Well. Wake up!"

The sound in my ear is still so nice. She raised her eyelids hard, and the man's beautiful face appeared in her eyes. She was dizzy. "Did you leave?"

"It doesn't seem completely fainted yet." Anyway, he could recognize him.

I exhaled, and my throat was a little dry.

Tang Yan hugged her horizontally, and she leaned softly against his chest, only to think that he was too hot.

Stupid, his hands consciously touched his chest twice. Tang Yan took a heavy breath, and a mist of mist appeared in his beautiful eyes. "Oh, don't mess around. I can make you responsible for playing fire ..."

"You're so hot ..." I didn't listen to him at all, and moved my hand from his chest to his neck, and frowned, "I was infected by you. If you don't come today, I may have All right……"

Tang Yan smiled bitterly, holding her out, and speaking softly to her: "You are so weak, I just kiss, and you are so sick?"

"... Is that a casual kiss?"

Tang Yan didn't return to her again, but just glanced deeply at the little woman in her arms that shrank into a ball and held him by the neck.

Her sick appearance was very distressing. Little blushed, like a little girl.

He couldn't help thinking of her 16-year-old ...

probably……

Only now can he talk to him as tenderly and softly as when he was so drowsy.

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Tang Yan carried her out of the room. Fortunately, it is summer and it is not cold at night. I was wearing pajamas and holding him.

But the evening breeze blew over, and she was awake a little, and said quietly, "Where are we going?"

"Take you to the doctor."

I said "Oh" and didn't ask any more. Tang Yan carried her to the car and took the coat from the back seat and put it on her.

He drove all the way to Tangmen. The night was already deep, and she faintly heard that he was on the phone with someone, saying that she hadn't heard clearly, and finally, closed her eyes and fell asleep in a coma.

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By the time I woke up again, it was already full.

She blinked and saw the ceiling, only to realize that she had been brought back to Tangmen by Tang Ye. Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already over 10 o'clock, and it was time to go to work.

Touching her cell phone and calling, but when she came last night, Tang Ye didn't bring her cell phone at all.

She was still weak and weak, but she still had to stand up.

"Miss Yun, wake up?"

At this moment, the servant pushed in.

"... Um." She nodded.

"The young master said to let you rest for a while. He saw the young master and came over right away."

Moan groaned for a moment and asked, "Is he okay?"

"Is the young master?" The maid poured water for her medicine, and said, "The young master brought you back yesterday, and the man passed out. While he was not aware, the young master gave him an injection. A lot. However, this morning I need to give another injection to consolidate. Young Master ’s temper has come up again, and he refuses.

I took the medicine handed by the servant and didn't speak. She vaguely remembered that he burned badly last night and drove for so long, even the Iron Man could not stand it.

However, people like him, willful, no one can take him.

I changed my mind and remembered what happened last night. She almost ...

She pursed her lips, took the medicine, and didn't want to think about it.

"I have to hurry to work, so I don't have to wait for Master Tang." I put down the glass, opened the quilt, and got up. Then I realized that I was still wearing yesterday's pajamas. In this case, we have to rush back to change clothes. Come and go, don't think of magazines in the morning.

She has a headache.

"Your situation is not stable, and you must have an injection today." At this moment, Tang Song came in. "Let's take a break with the company, and there are still a few bottles of medicine to fight in the morning."

"I don't have a fever now."

"Well. However, if it is not stable, the virus will repeat and it may burn again in the afternoon."

Fever is indeed uncomfortable.柒 柒 Although unwilling to get an injection, she was more unwilling to be tossed like this.

She had to take the phone in the room and call the editor-in-chief to take a temporary leave.

"Wash up and go downstairs for breakfast. After breakfast, take your temperature and do a vital sign test."

"sorry to bother you."

"Raising your hand." Tang and Song were going to go out after the explanation. Before they left, they turned around again. "That's right. One more thing ..."

"Ok?"

"My brother, can you persuade?"

When he mentioned him, he closed his eyes for a moment, "I am not familiar with him, so ..."

"..." Tang and Song understood her and kept silent.

It's strange!

Tang Yan's charm has always been unfavorable, this time it is considered a complete break. He dedicated all his diligence to it, but he only changed one sentence.

Tang and Song began to sympathize with him somewhat.

"Although you don't think you are familiar with him, it is the first time I have seen him treat a girl like this." Busy with fever, no matter what, just ran to you. When I came back with you, the whole face was scary white, but I had to insist that I show you first. As a result, he fainted first.

I stood barefoot on the edge of the bed, listening to the words of Tang and Song. Word by word, she could hear clearly, and her mind was full of Tang Ye's tiredness last night.

I don't know why, a strangeness came out of my heart. The strangeness made her uncomfortable.

When Tang and Song went out, she went to the bathroom and washed her face with a refreshing feeling. However, her chest was still stuffy and never relieved.

Last night, because she was ill, he drove for so long to find himself?

I thought of this, I stood for a while holding the towel, and my heart was slightly confused.

After a long time, she wiped her face and walked out of the room.