The boss fights my acting skills with me every day

Quickly opened the dialog box, and saw Fang Qianjing sent a picture, holding two long tickets in his big hands. The words on the tickets were very clear, which was the logo of the food conference.

It seems that Fang Qianjing did what he said, and he really got the tickets for the gourmet conference.

When she saw the picture, Song Lexi was very excited. It seemed that the pictures in her imagination had appeared in front of her. At the crowded food conference, she and Fang Qianjing were talking and laughing at various exhibition locations Hang around and taste all kinds of interesting and delicious food together.

And she even found the category of medicinal food that she was most interested in, and learned valuable knowledge.

"Ha ha……"

Thinking about it, Song Lexi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Did you get the ticket?"

Read word by word, Song Lexi sent a message.

Soon, Fang Qianjing wrote back.

"Of course, I said that I have connections, you don't have to sit for anything, just go and participate together at that time."

After these words, Fang Qianjing also sent an expectant expression.

Why is Song Lexi not like this?
"There are still four days to go, will you be able to get away by then?"

Fang Qianjing asked again.

"..."

Song Lexi originally wanted to make a good call, but just as her hand touched the screen of the phone, she stopped again.

it should be no problem?
That's true, but after four days, will things go as smoothly as imagined?
If Yuan Siye's mood didn't improve in any way, and her uncle hadn't left, it would probably be very difficult to ask for leave.

Besides, she hasn't thought about the reason for asking for leave until now, and she has no clue at all.

Bite the bullet, Song Lexi sent a reply letter to Fang Qianjing.

"Well, it's okay, don't worry, just wait for me when the time comes."

After sending this sentence, Song Lexi regretted it and wanted to withdraw it, but she was sure that Fang Qianjing must have seen it.

Throwing the phone aside, she was even a little afraid to face Fang Qianjing's subsequent news.

How to do how to do?
What if she couldn't get away to attend the food conference after four days?
What if Yuan Siye insisted on keeping her by his side and refused to give her a vacation?
After finally finding a chance to be alone with Fang Qianjing, could it be that...

The more she thinks about these things, the more uncomfortable Song Lexi feels. No matter what, she doesn't want to let Fang Qianjing go. After all, in her mind, she has already lost Fang Qianjing once. Don't care if it's a misunderstanding or something. In the past, she has accepted the fact that there is no possibility of being with Fang Qianjing in frustration.

No, no matter what, you must participate at that time!
Song Lexi strengthened her determination.

"Okay, I'll wait for you when I get it, go to bed early, good night."

Fang Qianjing's reply letter had arrived long ago, Song Lexi was relieved after reading it.

"Master Ye, I beg you, get better soon, even if it gets worse after I attend the Perfect Food Conference."

Song Lexi prayed silently, hoping that everything would go smoothly.

There was a sound of opening the door from the outer room, it was obvious that Yuan Siye had returned.

Song Lexi quickly turned off the screen of the phone, so as not to be like last time.

I heard the tossing in the outer room, the sound of opening the cabinet to get things, the sound of changing shoes, and finally the sound of water.

wow wow wow.

From the looks of it, Yuan Siye went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Huddled in the quilt, Song Lexi listened to the sound of water outside, it was very loud.

Could it be that this guy didn't close the bathroom door after taking a shower? !
Really speechless to the extreme.

The sound annoyed Song Lexi, she had no choice but to cover her head with the quilt.

Everything else is secondary, so I quickly thought about what excuse I should use to ask for leave on the day of the food conference.

Physical discomfort?Going out on business?
Or……

My mother is sick, do I need her to go back to visit and take care of me?
After thinking about it, these things don't seem to be very reliable.

Whenever an idea pops up in his head, overthrow one, the more overthrows, the more hopeless Song Lexi will be, but don't let the nightmare come true, when the time comes, it really won't be possible.

Song Lexi scratched her head, her brain was going to explode, she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, it happened to happen on the same day!
"Oops! Late for work!"

When Song Lexi clearly felt the warmth of the sun, this terrifying thought also appeared in her mind.

It's all because she thought about the excuse of asking for leave last night too late, and didn't even hear the alarm for getting up early, what can I do!
Getting out of bed as quickly as possible and getting dressed, Song Lexi rushed out of the room. She could even imagine that Yuan Siye must be complaining all the time looking at her expression at the dinner table.

But as soon as she came out of the small bedroom, Song Lexi was stunned.

It was already dawn, but Yuan Siye was still lying motionless on the bed, falling asleep with his head covered.

Song Lexi felt sober in her heart.

It's okay, it's okay, Yuan Siye actually got up later than her today.

Just as she was about to leave the room on tiptoe, Song Lexi felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, Yuan Siye should get up very early. This has been the case for such a long time. As long as Song Lexi gets up, whenever she goes to the outer room, the bed will always be neat and tidy. Yuan Siye has already sat down. to the breakfast table.

What's the situation today?
Thinking of this, Song Lexi backed away again.

"It's time for the boss to wake up, it's time to go to work."

After calling out in a low voice, Yuan Siye didn't respond, not even moving.

Song Lexi felt even more strange. When she reached the window, she pushed it again, but Yuan Siye still didn't respond. A very bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.

Pulling back the quilt, Song Lexi was startled.

Seeing Yuan Siye's body curled up together, the front and back of his pajamas were already soaked in sweat, and looking up at his head, there were beads of sweat still bulging out.

"Hello? Hello! What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yuan Siye didn't respond to Song Lexi's voice, but his mouth trembled slightly, as if he had been muttering something.

After getting closer, Song Lexi could hear clearly.

"I... I am the only one, no... no one can replace me, take care of me."

Song Lexi was confused when he heard this, what are they talking about, talking in sleep?

Who is going to replace him?He is the only one, what does the word "unique" mean, and who are you?Old lady or uncle?

But the current situation does not allow Song Lexi to think too much, Song Lexi stretched out her little hand and stroked his forehead.

"My God, why is it so hot!"

Song Lexi was startled, she had a fever, and the fever was not mild!

He ran to the corridor and yelled twice to come, and soon, several servants hurried over.

"Young lady, what's the matter?"

"Si Ye has a high fever, please go to the doctor."

When the servants heard that they were approaching an enemy, they rushed to call the doctor.

Here in the old house, there are two doctors hired, each responsible for a week to ensure the health of the master and servants in the manor.

The time was short, the doctor arrived under the leadership of the servant, opened the toolbox he carried with him, and hurriedly examined Yuan Siye.

The relationship with Yuan Siye is fake, but Song Lexi's worry is true, after all, she has lived together for such a long time, if Yuan Siye really gets sick, she will definitely not feel good in her heart.

"Doctor, how is it?"

Seeing that the doctor was auscultating and taking Yuan Siye's temperature, Song Lexi hurriedly asked.

"Young Madam, don't worry. The preliminary diagnosis is that the young master has suffered from a cold. Maybe it's because he didn't cover himself with the quilt yesterday."

"That doesn't mean he has such a severe fever. Look at him, he's still sweating!"

Song Lexi rubbed her hands anxiously.

At this moment, the old lady also came to inquire with Yuan Mingyao's support.

Yuan Mingyao did not leave the old house last night. He had just woken up, and was going downstairs with the old lady to the dining room to prepare breakfast when he heard from the servant that Yuan Siye was ill.

"What's the matter, what's the matter? Why are you sick when you're fine?"

The old lady looked anxious, and Yuan Mingyao next to her was also very worried.

"Old lady, the young master must have caught a cold."

"Is it really impossible to send it to the hospital?"

For the royal doctor of the Yuan family, saying that he was sent to the hospital in front of him seemed to be mocking his poor medical skills.

"Old lady, it's not that far yet. I'll infuse the young master. As long as the fever subsides, there shouldn't be any problem."

There was another flurry, and the doctor took out various medicines and prepared them, and quickly put Yuan Siye on an IV.

Because of the persistent high fever, Yuan Siye's mental state was always in a trance. Occasionally he opened his eyes, his eyes were scattered when looking at people, and he was still talking about something in the innermost part.

That is to say, the very first sentence, Song Lexi could still hear a little bit clearly, but what he said later, it was like a heavenly book, no one could understand.

Just surrounding Yuan Siyao, everyone was busy for more than an hour. During this period, the old lady and Yuan Mingyao stood by his side closely, calling out to him from time to time.

Song Lexi thought about what happened last night. After Yuan Siye came back, he rushed to the bathroom to take a shower. Could it be that he took a cold shower?So cause a cold?
What a fool, what should I say about him.

The medical skills of the royal doctor of the Yuan family are still very good. As time went by, Yuan Siye's condition gradually stabilized. When he touched his forehead again, it was not as hot as it was at the beginning, and his whole condition was also stable. A lot, no more nonsense.

"Okay, old lady, I'm sure I've caught a cold. Just take two bottles of intravenous drip, and the effect will be so obvious."

The doctor was also relieved to see that the treatment was working.

"This silly boy, why did he catch a cold? He hasn't been sick for many years~"

Don't look at the old lady's attitude towards Yuan Siye is usually very strict, and she talks with crutches every now and then, but her precious grandson is really sick, and she feels very distressed, and she sighed while tucking him in the quilt.

"Fortunately, the young master has a good foundation and a relatively strong body. After receiving a drip, nothing will happen to him after resting for two days. But now, let him rest well."