Mr.Gu,Don't get hooked!

"When I woke up, there was still a cold towel on Xia Yangyang's forehead.

Gu Chaohan is sitting by the bed.

Next to it is a water basin.

Xia Yangyang took the towel down: "how long did I sleep?"

"Two hours."

"You've been here to take care of me?"

"If you have a high fever of 40 degrees, first give you physical cooling, now take some medicine, if the temperature does not subside tomorrow, go to the hospital for infusion."

Gu Chaohan got up, went to a glass of water and took the tablets.

Although Xia Yangyang is still a little uncomfortable, it is better than before.

Xia Yangyang opened the quilt and felt that the environment was a little strange: "where is this?"

"My room."

Xia Yangyang frowned: "how can you bring me to your room? When it is misunderstood, what to do? I want to go to the guest room."

"You have been sleeping here for two hours. If you really want to misunderstand, you have already misunderstood."

Xia Yangyang sits on the bed, all of a sudden also seems to be the ball that vented gas.

But don't worry, she's going to leave soon.

Xia Yangyang was silent for a while, suddenly opened his mouth: "how did you suddenly return home?"

Gu Chaohan said: "come back to do something, but you, how can you be here?"

Xia Yangyang also casually said: "I also come back to do something."

Gu Chaohan seems not interested in the appearance, did not ask.

Put the electronic thermometer on the ear of Xia Yangyang and measured it: "38.5, it has retreated a little, do you still feel dizzy now?"

Xia Yang Yang rubbed his temple: "or a little dizzy."

"Take the medicine and sleep again. I'll see it tomorrow morning."

Xia Yangyang also did not have the strength to speak, the whole body only felt ache powerless.

After lying down, Xia Yangyang closed his eyes and opened them suddenly. He asked, "I sleep in your room. Where do you sleep at night?"

"You don't have to worry about me. There are more than 100 rooms here. I have plenty of room to live in."

Xia Yangyang thinks so.

But Xia Yangyang didn't expect to wake up the next morning, but he saw Gu Chaohan sleeping on the sofa at will.

That sofa is not big, Gu Chaohan long hands and feet, there is no way to stretch.

Although there is heating in the room.

But it's winter in November, after all.

Gu Chaohan didn't even have a thin blanket on him.

Xia Yangyang sighed.

He took the quilt from the bed and walked towards the sofa.

Then cover the quilt gently on Gu Chaohan's body.

"Yang Yang!"

Not yet ready to cover, Gu Chaohan called and grabbed Xia Yangyang's arm and suddenly opened his eyes.

Gu Chaohan was obviously awakened.

"Wake you up?" Xia Yangyang asked.

Gu Chaohan closed his eyes, simply sat up, pinched the bridge of his nose: "no, just a nightmare."

"You have nightmares, you call my name, what do you dream of me doing?"

Gu Chaohan looked up at Xia Yangyang, and his face was cold and indifferent: "I dreamt that we were married."

Xia Yangyang was just joking.

But I didn't expect Gu Chaohan to say such a thing.

Over the years, although they have been in contact, they meet regularly.

However, he never talked about personal feelings, and even kept a certain distance with tacit understanding

so Gu Chaohan suddenly said such a sentence, and Xia Yangyang felt at a loss.

Leng a few seconds, barely squeeze out a smile: "that can be really a nightmare."

Gu Chaohan did not say anything.

Instead, he stood up and said, "are you better?"

Xia Yangyang nodded: "should be good, head not dizzy."

Gu Chaohan helped Xia Yangyang measure the temperature, and the fever has gone down as expected.

"Go to the restaurant for breakfast. You haven't had a good meal all day."

Xia Yangyang and Gu Chaohan walk out of the room together.

Did not expect to go out, a few small nannies on the door.

I almost fell in when I opened the door.

Gu Chaohan frowned: "what are you doing here?"

The baby sitter winced: "we are here to ask the third young master and the third young grandmother to have breakfast."