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Chapter 2312 I Take Care of Her

Chapter 2312 I Take Care of Her
In order to avoid any accidents to Lan Yan, Qiao Yicheng simply guarded her again.

Afraid that the servant would disturb him, Qiao Yicheng took a step forward and informed the servant.

When the servant found out that Lan Yan was ill, she was a little flustered, and immediately wanted to call the family doctor.

Qiao Yicheng quickly pulled him back, "Stop, what are you going to do?"

The servant hurriedly took a step back, lowered his head and said, "Go back to Master Qiao, Miss is ill, I'll call the family doctor."

"No need," Qiao Yicheng stopped her, but the servant was very worried, "But miss, she..."

"I've taken the medicine, I will take good care of her," Qiao Yicheng frowned gently, and curled his lips, "Besides, she doesn't want other people to worry. Don't disturb Madam Lan and the others, let them work with peace of mind. I will take care of your young lady, Do not worry."

"What a hassle..." said the servant.

"Is it troublesome? I don't think so," Qiao Yicheng chuckled, his brows and eyes like the moon in the sky, gentle and delicate, "I really like this feeling, take care of her."

After saying that, Qiao Yicheng turned around, "Keep it a secret too, don't let your lady notice anything, make something light and put it in an insulated box, I'm not sure if she will wake up at night, you should prepare."

The servant nodded quickly, "Understood, Master Qiao."

Qiao Yicheng hooked his lower lip and went upstairs.

Lan Yan fell into a deeper sleep this time, and didn't wake up for a whole night.

Early the next morning, her biological clock opened her eyes at six o'clock on time.

The room was dark, with gauze curtains blocking the light from the window.

Lan Yan squinted her eyes, she slept for too long, her head was also a little groggy.

She moved her hands, trying to sit up.

As soon as he moved, he found that the quilt around him seemed to be pressed by something, and he was a little unexpectedly heavy.

Lan Yan looked to the side, but saw an incredible person.

The other party's brows and eyes are warm, like the moon in the sky.

Even if she fell asleep with her eyes closed, her gentle demeanor did not change.

The black hair looks very soft, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are light red.

The boy folded his arms and lay on it with his head on his side, sleeping soundly.

Lan Yan was stunned for a moment.

She glanced around the room, and she was sure that this was indeed her home, her own room, but she was not sure why, this is Qiao Yicheng?

Then, I saw something on the small table next to the bed.

A glass half filled with water.

There are still some ice cubes, small bags mixed with water, towels and thermometers that can be vaguely seen.

Lan Yan knew that the thermometer was there when she took her temperature before.

She has no impression of the rest.

But looking across at the teenager who was sleeping in an absolute guarding posture in front of her bed, Lan Yan knew it.

These are all made by the other party.

She had a fever and fell ill, and it was the other party who took care of her all night.

Lan Yan pursed her lips, feeling a little complicated, not knowing what to say.

She moved her body, wanting to get out of bed quietly, but she didn't expect that just such a movement would startle Qiao Yicheng, causing him to open his eyes instantly.

Almost subconsciously, he raised his eyes to search for her figure immediately.

She became a little flustered when she didn't see it at first sight, Lan Yan frowned slightly, and quickly reached out to touch him.

Only then did Qiao Yicheng realize that the girl who was supposed to be sleeping peacefully there had already woken up.

But in the next second Qiao Yicheng covered it with his hand.

"You..." Lan Yan slightly opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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