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Zuo Yue fell asleep in a daze, vaguely feeling someone's hand caressing her hand, and feeling as if something cold was wiping her forehead and face.

She had been having a high fever repeatedly, and sighed comfortably because of the cold feeling on her forehead, and slowly opened her eyes, only to see Xu Chengfeng who was helping her keep physically cooling down with ice packs.

He was leaning over the hospital bed, very close to her, Xia Xi could smell his good smell, she was stunned and did not move, allowing Xu Chengfeng to brush the ice pack over her face and forehead.

Until Xu Chengfeng's eyes fell on her opened eyes, but they only looked at each other for a moment, then withdrew the ice pack and sight, got up and backed away, and said calmly: "I have been having a high fever repeatedly, even though it is already in the infusion bottle I put antipyretics, but I’m afraid you’ll be a fool.”

As he spoke, he put the ice pack in his hand aside, explaining his actions just now.

He obviously still cared about her, but he had to keep a cold face.

Zuo Yue looked at him sideways, and after looking at him for a long time, she suddenly whispered: "Little uncle..."

Hearing the softening trend in Zuo Yue's tone, no longer confronting him so tit for tat, Xu Chengfeng glanced back at her: "Say."

"You and that woman named Chris..." Zuo Yue's voice was hoarse and her voice was very low when she spoke, but because of her weakness and guilty conscience, her voice still sounded soft when she said it.

Before she finished speaking, Xu Chengfeng slowly frowned.

"What's your relationship? Is she really your girlfriend?" Zuo Yue finally asked. After asking, carefully watched all his expressions and movements.

"What's the relationship..." Xu Chengfeng repeated her words in a cold voice, and looked at her indifferently for a moment: "No matter what our relationship is, does it have anything to do with you?"

Zuo Yue's expression was startled, but her eyes darkened instantly, but after thinking about it, she still looked at him unwillingly: "If she is really your girlfriend, but she doesn't look like it, you don't We talk on the phone every day, and apart from going out together occasionally, we are not very close..."

Xu Chengfeng looked at her with serious eyes: "Zuo Yue, this is not something you should care about."

"Of course I care. If you don't have a girlfriend, little uncle will be on my own." Zuo Yue whispered, with indulgence and willfulness in his voice.

Anyway, she is sick and hospitalized now, no matter whether he is angry or not, he will not abandon her. At this time, if she doesn't act a little bit coquettishly, is she going to wait for him to throw her down again, turn around and leave?

Xu Chengfeng took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "Be honest and recuperate in the hospital, don't think about what you have and what you don't have. Whether I have a girlfriend or not, I am your uncle, but you are not alone."

Zuo Yue didn't care what he said afterwards, and just smiled: "So Chris isn't your girlfriend?"

Xu Chengfeng was about to say yes, but Zuo Yue suddenly said: "Little uncle, for a man like you, if a certain woman is your girlfriend and is the woman you recognize, you will definitely not be as silent as you were just now Hesitation, so the relationship between her and you is definitely not what I thought before..."

Xu Chengfeng suddenly interrupted her coldly: "What do you want to eat?"

Zuo Yue saw that he was really going to be pissed off by her, if he continued to talk, he would really leave her alone.

But Zuo Yue grinned, and said coquettishly: "I want to eat curry chicken..."

"No, it's too greasy."

"..." Zuo Yue immediately buried her face in the quilt, knowing that eating in the hospital cannot be self-willed, so she said in a muffled voice, "Then whatever you want."

Seeing her look of giving up because she couldn't eat what she wanted, Xu Chengfeng only looked at her for a moment, then got up and walked out.

Not long after, someone from a nearby hotel brought over rich and nutritious meals, but they were all light.

She knew that even if the little uncle saw that she was unhappy, he would not follow her temper.

Zuo Yue sat on the hospital bed and looked at the rich and nutritious meals that were placed on the table. Although they looked delicious, but at first glance, she knew that they were too weak. She suddenly said with some melancholy: "Little uncle, wait Can you cook me something delicious after I leave the hospital?"

"Wait until you leave the hospital."

"Why are you so perfunctory?" Zuo Yue turned to look at him: "I think you are very natural when you prepare breakfast for me, so you should be able to cook other foods, right?"

"Eat first, and we'll talk about things after you recover from your illness." Xu Chengfeng didn't talk nonsense to her, and directly put the tableware in front of her, signaling her to eat quickly.

Zuo Yue pursed her lips and was about to pick up the tableware, but she glanced at the Chinese vegetable porridge in the bowl in front of her, suddenly leaned back, and said in a deliberately protracted voice, "You feed me—"

Xu Chengfeng didn't seem to hear her, ignored her, turned around and picked up a stack of documents on the sofa to look at.

"Little uncle, I don't have the strength, you feed me..." Zuo Yue still acted coquettishly, her voice was long and soft.

Xu Chengfeng suddenly threw the document in his hand back on the sofa, rolled his eyes fiercely out of the window, and then looked at Zuo Yue in the blink of an eye, when he saw Zuo Yue pitifully raised his hand full of needles, There was a knot between eyebrows.

Zuo Yue blinked at him innocently, seeing that he was not moving, she could only curl her lips, and reached out to pick up the spoon, but the spoon was indeed trembling in her hand, it wasn't her intention, but she really didn't have much strength.

High fever, pneumonia, even if it is not a fatal disease, only those who have experienced it will know how uncomfortable it is.

Seeing that she struggled to eat porridge, Xu Chengfeng finally walked over, snatched the spoon and bowl from her hand, sat down by the hospital bed, and said with a cold expression, "Open your mouth."

"Ah." Zuo Yue smiled and opened her mouth directly to him, and even stuck out her cute little tongue and shook it at him twice.

Xu Chengfeng just pretended he couldn't see it, and while feeding her wrinkle, he said: "I will go back to Russia for a while after you are discharged from the hospital, and the return date is uncertain. You take care of yourself in Boston, don't be self-willed, and faint at home. People can save you."

Zuo Yue froze for a moment just as she was about to continue drinking porridge: "Is going back to Russia busy with the KR Group's business or... the other side?"

Xu Chengfeng continued to feed her porridge without answering.

Zuo Yue asked again: "Will it be dangerous? Will you come back safely?"

Xu Chengfeng paused slightly with his hand on the side of porridge, and looked at her with a calm expression without any extra emotion: "Life is impermanent, don't rely too much on anyone, I am only here to take care of you for a few years, you don't have to treat me So reluctant."

But Zuo Yue didn't seem to hear his heartless words, suddenly raised her hand and put it on his arm, grabbed it carefully, and persistently asked: "Will there be any danger..."