Not only did he secretly go back to the room, but he also secretly went to bed and made skin-to-skin contact with her.

She was disheveled now, and he could see inside when he lowered his eyes. With a sigh of relief, his Adam's apple rolled, he pretended to be calm and separated from her.

Zhuo Jian had a headache. She just felt that the two people were too close and their breaths were intertwined. She wanted to separate but was too lazy to move.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, but stopped looking at her collar and whispered, "I'm going to find the thermometer."

Zhuo Jian raised his tired eyelids and couldn't help but follow his figure.

Soon he came back and said, "Lift up."

Zhuo Jian obediently raised her arm and asked him to put the thermometer under his arm.

soon.

"Thirty-eight degrees one is a bit serious."

Fu Yanye looked at the temperature displayed on the thermometer and said.

Zhuo Jian saw him caring so much about her body temperature, and recalled a movie she once watched, in which the male protagonist had a split personality.

But he is different, because he always has an air of repulsion that makes people thousands of miles away.

Even when taking care of her.

Because she was still breastfeeding, Fu Yanye took her cell phone and planned to call the doctor to ask her what medicine she should take.

"If you want to ask the doctor what medicine I should take, you don't have to."

Zhuo Jian spoke in a weak voice.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her.

"I have already given birth to three children. Do you know what medicine to take?"

"..."

This time Fu Yanye remained silent and put away his phone.

Zhuo Jian raised his hand and touched his forehead. After thinking for a while, he turned around and picked up his cell phone and dialed Jian Qian's number: "I can't go there today. I have a fever. It's okay."

"What medicine should I take?"

Fu Yanye asked her after listening to her call.

"I don't need to take medicine. I can find one of Chengcheng's antipyretic patches for me."

"OK."

Fu Yanye quickly went out to look for antipyretic patches, but in the end, his aunt helped him find them.

But when he went back, she was already asleep.

Fu Yanye read the instructions, then tore it open, sat next to her and put it on her forehead.

Zhuo Jian moved and continued to sleep.

She didn't know what time it was, but the ringing of her cell phone woke her up.

Fu Yanye was not here, but his cell phone was ringing.

No name.

But it looks a bit familiar.

"Hello?"

She answered the phone with a hoarse voice.

"Zhuo Jian?"

"Liang Yu."

When Zhuo Jian guessed who she was, she got the answer with such confidence.

"It's me, where's Fu Yanye? I'm going to talk to him about official matters."

Liang Yu said directly.

She hates Zhuo Jian, and she hates Zhuo Jian's weak voice even more.

She hates weak people, and she doesn't even like gentle women. She thinks that they must all be fake, just to show off to those stupid men.

Zhuo Jian heard a sound from the bathroom and turned around to look.

Fu Yanye also saw her answering his call and walked over, "Whose call is it?"

"Liang Yu."

Zhuo Jian returned the phone to him.

Fu Yanye looked at her again and answered, "What's the matter?"

"You should attend today's meeting."

Liang Yu took a deep breath when she heard his voice, but she remained confident.

"Li Heng is fully responsible for this project. Please don't call me again."
Chapter completed!