Yu Zhou reached out and touched her hand and said in a deep voice: "Xizel, you have a fever."

Xizel turned a deaf ear to him. He only remembered the sentence Yu Zhou had just come in: "If it's almost eleven o'clock, will Jiang Tang and his uncle and aunt be here soon?"

Yu Zhou nodded helplessly: "They called us when they left. I guess they would arrive at it at half past 11. I saw that you haven't gone downstairs, so I came up to see you. So did you sleep on the sofa last night?"

Looking at the environment inside the house, how could Yu Zhou not judge Xizel's condition?

Cizel rubbed his temples: "I fell asleep accidentally."

He also regretted that he should at least cover a quilt or close the windows so that he would not suddenly get sick at the critical moment of meeting his parents.

The cold symptoms came in a fierce way, and even Yu Zhou was helpless. He asked his servant to take a thermometer and he had a fever of thirty-nine degrees.

"Jiang Tang and his family are coming soon, and you can't not show up." Yu Zhou pondered, "In this way, I'll ask the doctor to give you an injection and fever-reducing injection. You can change your clothes, at least stick to this lunch before going to rest."

Yu Zhou quickly arranged everything, and Cizel had no room for more words. He was shot by the family doctor who rushed over, took some medicine, and drank a lot of hot water before he could recover.

At least I have the strength to change my clothes myself, but I still feel a little weak when walking. This is a symptom of high fever to the body and is inevitable.

Cizel didn't want to evaluate his body that was dismissed at critical moments. He forced himself to cheer up and tried to look in the mirror to make himself look nothing happened, and then he quickly walked downstairs.

The main building, which was not even open to the Robert banquet a few days ago, opened two doors today to welcome the sun and breeze. The servants were busy back and forth and started preparing for lunch.

A black car drove all the way from the gate to park at the entrance of the main building. Jiang Tang and his family immediately walked down, and the Xizer family, who were waiting at the entrance of the main building, smiled and greeted them.

At this moment, Cizel could no longer see anything unusual on the surface. His soul and body seemed to be separated. The soul was floating in the air and chaotic, but his body seemed to be equipped with a program, showing the most standard and perfect etiquette posture, which was impeccable.

Even Yu Zhou, the only one who knew that Cizel was sick, thought that this was the effect of a fever-reducing injection. She thought that Cizel was indeed young and healthy, and that the symptoms that looked so severe in the morning were actually cured so quickly.

Only Jiang Tang saw through something wrong under Xizer's calm expression at first glance.

She came to Cizel and held his hand.

The dry and warm palms of the past are hot and wet today, and the endless heat shocked Jiang Tang.

Looking at the parents of both parties who were greeting each other, Jiang Tang deliberately pulled Cizel away a few steps.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Are you sick? Did you catch a cold last night?"

Although he did not witness the facts, Jiang Tang still guessed the issue.

When she called Cizel last night, as she spoke, there was suddenly no sound on Cizel.

Jiang Tang shouted his name twice, but received no response. Instead, it was the dull sound of a hard shell book smashing on the ground.

You don't need to think about it and know that Cizel must have fallen asleep. He was yelling to be unable to sleep half an hour ago, but he ended up falling asleep so quickly.

At that time, Jiang Tang was also worried about whether Xizel would get sick, but she could not come to the door suddenly at night, and it was even worse that the phone would disturb others. In the end, she had to suppress her and think about coming to see it today.

After seeing this, Cizel had a cold, and was probably so serious that he had a fever.

Even though he was not feeling well, he had to force himself to come out to greet them. Jiang Tang really didn't know if he was angry or heartbroken.

She pinched Cizel's fingers, and he drooped his eyelashes and looked slightly red because of the pathology. He looked pitiful, which really made Jiang Tang lose his temper.

After several seconds of sluggishness, Cizel reacted: "I'm fine."

He blinked, his eyes as if he had pushed away the deep sea washed by the fog.

Jiang Tang did not believe him easily, but instead asked in detail whether Xizer had received injections and medicine.

She didn't even notice it herself. She had never been interested in talking too much. When she spoke the cumbersome and cumbersome advice, she didn't feel any trouble at all. Instead, she said it over and over again.

Cizel also listened obediently, just as he was about to hold up his hand to ensure that he would do it.

The greetings between parents over there were almost going on. I turned around and saw Jiang Tang Xizeer lowering his head and gathering together. I didn’t know what he was muttering about, but he smiled knowingly.

"Tangtang!" Su Ling sounded reminding and said to Jiang Tang who turned around, "It's time for us to go in."

Jiang Tang nodded and said yes.

He held Cizel's hand but did not let go.

She knew that Cizel attached great importance to this meeting and would not allow illness to affect her condition.

So she did not expose the fact that Xizel was sick, but instead intended to help cover it up, so that Jiang Chengzhe and Su Ling did not see anything wrong.

Because Xizel has always been quiet and obedient by Jiang Tang, just like a proud eagle restraining all its sharp wings and willingly living the most ordinary and quiet life with her.

So Xizel's condition was not a surprise to them. Instead, they had seen it many times during Liuquan Mountain. They did not rashly disturb Jiang Tang and Xizel's relationship. Even when they walked, they deliberately left the two at the end, giving them space to be independent.

The parents in front had a pleasant chat, but Jiang Tang Xizer behind did not have endless whispers as they thought, but instead seemed very quiet.

Because Xizel was sick, he became very seldom and said nothing but followed Jiang Tang. The only thing he was holding hands was very strong, as if he was afraid that Jiang Tang would let go and leave him behind.

Speaking of which, Xizel is quite similar to his illness and drunkenness. He likes to stick to Jiang Tang. The only difference is that he talks less and he talks more.

Jiang Tang deliberately slowed down and didn't take long to quiet, but couldn't help but say, "Don't be arrogant in the afternoon, have a good sleep and rest."

After a few seconds, Cizel said slowly: "No, I want to accompany my uncle and aunt."

Jiang Tang had no choice but to say: "You don't need to accompany you, aren't your parents here too?"

Cizel thought about it, and it seemed to be.

Only then did he change his mind and nodded.

Jiang Tang was very satisfied with his obedience.

Her eyes finally moved away from Cizel, and as soon as she landed in front, she stopped at the same time as the elders.

The elevator door opposite the spacious corridor slowly opened, and the housekeeper Charlie pushed Old Robert in the wheelchair to come.
Chapter completed!