The Warm Wife of a Rich Family: The CEO's No. 1 New Favorite

The process was quick, and when the door was firmly closed and the lights in the room were turned on, Xiao Chi had already been gently placed on the bed by Zuo An.

"Come on, come here and check your temperature." Zuo An took the thermometer on the table and helped Xiao Chi up. Although he was very angry now, his face was cold as if someone owed him millions, but his tone was abnormal Gentle, as if coaxing a child.

"Hmm..." Xiaochi didn't resist, and she didn't have the strength to resist either, her face was blushing, she didn't know if it was because of shame or something else, she obediently took the thermometer.

"Come on, Xiaochi, drink some water first," handing over a glass of water steadily.

"Thank you." It may be that the body lost too much water. When Xiaochi drank the warm water again, he felt that the water was a bit sweet, and she quickly drank a large glass of water.

"Do you want more?" Wen Wen asked with concern.

"No, thank you." Xiaochi raised his hand and gently rubbed his lips with his sleeve.

"Xiaochi, you can't hear it like this again! Don't be brave by yourself in the future, patients should be taken care of!" Steadily looking at Xiaochi who kept his head down, he was very angry. What you want to say comes out of your mouth without going through your brain.

She didn't expect that Xiao Chi was as sick as a withered flower, but he still said he was fine.

"..." Xiaochi then raised his head, looked at Wenwen and Zuoan with guilt in his eyes, his chapped lips parted slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word when he got to the tip of his tongue.

"Okay, take out the thermometer." Zuo An broke the awkward silence and said.

"En." Xiaochi responded in a low voice, and took out the thermometer with trembling fingertips.

"Forty degrees! Xiaochi you!" Zuo An took a look at the thermometer, shouted excitedly, and jumped up from the chair anxiously.

The temperature is [-] degrees and you still say it's okay?Zuo An was furious, but he knew that now was not the time to be angry

"Xiaochi change clothes, let's go to the hospital!" Wenwen was also in a hurry, and went to help Xiaochi up.

"Don't change your clothes, let's go now." Zuo An tried to control his emotions and said calmly. "Wanwen, help me, help Xiaochi up, and I will carry her on my back."

Zuo An squatted down as he spoke. Time is very important to them in such an emergency.

Steadily came back and helped Xiao Chi onto Zuo An's broad back, but Xiao Chi couldn't use any strength, couldn't hold Zuo An's neck at all, so he slipped onto the bed.

"Xiaochi is too weak to hold you tightly." Wenwen said frowning.

"Then I'll hug her tightly." Zuo An said softly, with a little force, he hugged Xiao Chi in a standard princess hug posture.

Although Xiaochi was a little dizzy from the fever, but when her body vacated, it seemed that her heart also vacated, feeling a warm current directly hitting her heart.

This is the first time I've been hugged by him.

Zuo An hugged Xiao Chi into the car, and followed closely behind, because he was afraid that Xiao Chi's high fever would not be able to recede, and Zuo An drove all the way.

"Hmm... Zuo An..." The flying speed made Xiao Chi feel uncomfortable, her pale face was tightly frowned, and she slowly stretched out two fingers to pull a corner of Zuo An's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Zuo An asked. "Is it hard?"

"Hmm... can you drive a little slower... I'm a little..." I thought that Koike's head would be dizzy due to the continuous high fever, and with the speed of the car, Xiaoike felt a nausea attacking him.

"Okay." Zuo An comforted Xiao Chi by touching his head.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zuo An hurried to the emergency room with Xiao Chi in his arms. Because it was night, there were no patients in the hospital who didn't need to queue up. Soon Xiao Chi was arranged by the doctor to enter the injection room.

"This fever is more serious. You need to inject an intramuscular injection first, and then a drip." The doctor said seriously.

"Okay." Zuo An replied.

"Then trouble you to wait outside first." Doctor Eleven told Zuo Anhe to leave quietly.

"Don't." Xiaochi said a word with difficulty. She was not afraid of mice, cockroaches and spiders since she was a child. What she was most afraid of was injections, especially muscle injections. He took the needle and stuck it in the buttocks.

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Zuo An immediately understood what Xiaochi meant, and then sat beside him, holding Xiaochi's hand and saying in a cool voice.

The young doctor was ashamed, he didn't expect to be so affectionate after getting an injection, he shook his head helplessly, and rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

Probably because Zuo An was by her side, her attention was completely shifted to him, so that she didn't feel the pain after the injection.

Zuo An helped Xiao Chi to sit down, and then waited for the nurse to come and prepare the bottle.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you back first, it's not safe for you to go home by yourself at night as a girl, let Xiaochi take care of me." Zuo An glanced at his watch and said.

Wenwen hesitated for a while, still a little worried in her heart, but even Zuo An said so, she couldn't refuse, "Okay, I'll go and talk to Xiaochi."

"Xiaochi, Zuo An sent me back first, he will come back to accompany you later, bye, take good care of your illness." Steadily walked to Xiaochi's side and said.

"Well, okay, thank you, I'm really sorry that you couldn't have supper tonight." Xiaochi said weakly.

"What are you talking about, we can have supper together when you recover from illness, it's nothing to be sorry about." Wen Wen said with a smile, she didn't expect Xiao Chi to let this matter go on heart.

"Well, okay, let Zuo An drive carefully."

After saying goodbye to Wenwen, Xiaochi was the only one left in the bright and empty room.

Her body didn't seem to feel as hot as before, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but the guilt in her heart tormented her more fiercely than the virus.

The friend she chose to betray treated her so tenderly, this huge contrast made her very uneasy.

The hospital was not too far away from Wenwen's home, so Zuo An came back soon. When he came in, he carried a plastic bag that looked a bit heavy in his hand.

"Here, let's drink some porridge, you must not eat much when you are so sick." Zuo An took out several stew pots from the bag. "Because I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of them. There are white porridge, ribs porridge and preserved egg porridge. Which one do you like?"

"Sparse ribs." Xiaochi replied, his heart suddenly warmed like a stove, being taken care of by the person he likes, anyone would feel his heartbeat.

"Here, here you are," Zuo An handed it over, "Do you need me to feed you?" Zuo An said half-jokingly.

"No... No need, I'll do it myself." Snack's face was slightly red, and he stammered a little.

She slowly ate the porridge one bite at a time, and Zuo An next to her just looked at her quietly, and no one said a word.

"Xiaochi, tell me everything in the future." Zuo An suddenly said, "Don't keep it from me."

His face was as serious as a cold winter night.

"At ten o'clock in the evening, go to the Six bar, and they will pick you up."

Wen Xinxin received a text message from Liu Yiyi, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Is it really okay to talk about business in a bar?Although Liu Yiyi had promised him, she was still a little skeptical.

Forget it, let's go.Wen Xinxin hesitated for a moment, but still chose to agree. The National Woodcarving Competition is about to start. If you don't sell the design drawings now, you may not be able to seize this opportunity.

"Okay, I'll notify my friend."

six bars.

Although Wen Xinxin has often been to places like bars, she has never dared to come to this bar. There are mixed fish and dragons in it, and it was revealed that several corpses were searched in a private room of this bar before. I don't know if it was suicide or I thought it was a victim.

Because of this, Wen Xinxin put on a bottle of anti-wolf spray before going out to avoid accidents.

The strong alcohol was mixed with the smell of nicotine, and there was also a faint stench from vomit. This feeling made Wen Xinxin frowned, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down.

"Hey, where are you? I'm already at the door of the bar." Wen Xinxin suppressed the discomfort, and dialed the number Liu Yiyi gave.

"I'll go find you now." A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone, which surprised Wen Xinxin a little.

"Okay, hurry up." Wen Xinxin held her nose dissatisfied and said, wishing to leave here sooner.

"Hey, little beauty, are you alone?"

Perhaps it was because Wen Xinxin's dress was too different from the coquettish sluts around her, or because her pretty appearance was too attractive, when Wen Xinxin was standing at the door impatiently waiting for the other party to come over, a man came Come over with a glass of wine to strike up a conversation.

Wen Xinxin was used to the occurrence of a situation. She had no expression on her face, and gave him a sideways glance, but ignored it.

"Beauty, there are thousands of girls on the stage tonight, only you are the most special. You made me fall in love at first sight. I don't know if I can have a drink with you." The man didn't mean to give up, his small eyes were shining brightly, and he licked provocatively. The corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a treacherous smile.

"Go away!" Wen Xinxin glared at him fiercely. The most disgusting thing for her was that this kind of person with a thicker skin than the corner of the city wall clings to her.

"Hey, I think you are toasting and want to eat a penalty bar?" The man suddenly lost his temper, and he stretched out his hand to pull Wen Xinxin over.

"What are you doing?" Just when Wen Xinxin had no time to react and was at a loss, a mellow male voice came from behind.

I saw that the man was an old man in his 50s, with a bloated figure like a huge wine barrel. He was not so tall, so that Wen Xinxin could clearly see the top of his head with thin hair, which is a typical Mediterranean , the looming double chin makes him extremely greasy, his facial features are flat, as if he has been hit by a shot put, and a pair of small eyes under a pair of gold-rimmed round eyes are casting sharp gazes.