Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

To this day, the two haven't even kissed, let alone a relationship between a man and a woman.

Thinking of this, the guilt in his heart suddenly disappeared...

Sitting in the Porsche, Qin Yan felt very uncomfortable with a high fever.

It wasn't until the system shielded more than half of her pain that Qin Yan felt his eyes and ears cleared up.

There were only two people in the back seat.

One is her, the other...is Su Heng.

"Xiao Jiu, don't fuse this memory with the original owner."

Her task is still standing still, even if she can't do anything else now, it's always possible to shorten the distance that was originally eight feet away.

"Su Heng, I obviously didn't say anything... Thank you for coming to Ji's house to find me."

She held on to the uncomfortable phone call, but she didn't make a sound.

Su Heng's aura was cold, and there were incomprehensible emotions hidden in his eyes.

"Your memory has always been poor, remember to eat more walnuts."

Qin Yan choked for a moment, and said to the system: "I suspect he's implicating me."

Xiao Jiu: [Host, you have no evidence. 】

Eat more walnuts...is it telling the host to nourish the brain?

Qin Yan looked straight at Su Heng with a pair of round eyes, and because of the fever, there were two abnormal blushes on his cheeks.

She asked him: "When you come to my house in the future, can you bring a box of walnut milk?"

Su Heng turned his head away, his eyes stopped, and there was a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Not afraid of me?"

His voice is clear and low-mellow, with a rising tail, and he can't hear much emotional ups and downs.

Qin Yan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he said weakly: "Afraid? After watching for a long time, it's just the same thing..."

The voice is getting lower and lower, weaker and weaker...

Qin Yan's consciousness was swept away by the high fever, and he fell limply to one side.

Just as she was about to hit the car window, the man beside her held the half of her face close to the glass with his hands, and gently helped her back...

The next day, Ji Qingtang woke up in the hospital.

Her fever has subsided, and the housekeeper Uncle Zhao who is sitting on the side is full of worry: "Miss, you are awake!"

The white walls and the smell of disinfectant entered his eyes, and Ji Qingtang whispered: "Uncle Zhao, why did I get to the hospital?"

She clearly remembered that she was at home, Qiao Jiaze failed to deliver her medicine, and arranged for a secretary to do it.

"Oh! It was Young Master Su who carried Miss downstairs and drove you to the hospital. Miss called him herself, don't you remember?"

Thinking of the scene at that time, Uncle Zhao would break out in a cold sweat. He was not at Ji's house at that time.

When Young Master Su found out that someone had a fever, Ji Qingtang's whole body was boiling hot, his cheeks were flushed, and he was unconscious.

The memory came back, and Ji Qingtang remembered the phone call he seemed to have made before he fell into a coma.

She actually called Su Heng... This was something she never expected.

"My fever has subsided. Don't tell Jing Shu about this. I don't want him to worry about me."

The affairs of the group rested on Ji Jingshu alone, and Ji Qingtang didn't want him to worry about him anymore.

Taking the mobile phone at the side, she clicked on the name "Jia Ze", and a minute later, the call was connected.

"Jia Ze, I'm in the hospital, can you take me back?"

There was a strange female voice in the receiver: "Hello, miss, do you know the owner of this phone? It was left in the lobby, can you please contact the owner? Or come here to pick up this phone and hand it over to the owner That's fine too."

"Okay, the address is..."

Ji Qingtang didn't know what accident happened to Qiao Jiaze yesterday, and his phone was lost outside.