"I'm fine. I heard Chen Lei say that it was because Nangong Xiyan was sick, so he had to break the appointment." Xia Xinfei finally stopped a car smoothly and the person took a ride in, but she didn't dare to delay at all, so as not to be snatched away. After all, she had just encountered it once. The car she had stopped was obviously the one she was caught by the person behind.

"Tsk! She is really delicate and gets sick every half a month." Ouyang Moer curled her lips, feeling that Nangong Xiyan was taking advantage of her elder brother's sympathy.

"Uh! Do she often get sick?" Xia Xinfei's tone was a little doubtful.

"Who knows her, have you got in the car? Do you want me to go out to pick you up?" Ouyang Mo'er thought about it and didn't care too much about Nangong Xiyan's affairs. Anyway, she has no friendship with her, so there will be no so-called head-on conflict.

"No need, I've got a taxi." It sounds like Mori doesn't like Nangong Xiyan too much. People who can make her hate must have character problems, otherwise this girl wouldn't attack someone casually.

"Okay, be careful, I'll wait for you at the door." Ouyang Moer doesn't like discussing someone behind her back, unless that person is really unusual and makes her feel annoying.

"Well! I'll see you later." Suddenly, she was exactly what she was now. She was obviously in her heart, but her smile was still as beautiful as a flower on the surface.

Ouyang Moer hung up the phone and was still angry about it, so she called her elder brother again, but she was still in a state of no answer as she had just done.

Mu Zixuan spent half an hour cooking porridge for Nangong Xiyan, and after watching her eat it, he felt relieved.

"Brother Mu, Xiaotao will be back in a while, so why don't you go home first! I'm really okay with being alone." Xiaotao is the servant Mu Zixuan hired for her. She usually takes care of her daily life. She happened to go home today, so she called Mu Zixuan.

"I'm not in a hurry, let's wait until Xiaotao comes back first!" Mu Zixuan said as he reached out and touched her forehead again, as it seemed that her fever had subsided.

"Puchi! I'm really much better. If you don't believe me, look." As if she was afraid that Mu Zixuan would not believe me, she tried hard to sit up, but she didn't know if it was because of the excessive force, so she fell down again because of dizziness.

"Look, you still said it's okay? How can I go back with peace of mind like this!" Mu Zixuan pressed her body and told her not to move around anymore.

"I'm just a little weak." Nangong Xiyan's cheeks were red and responded shyly.

"Let you show off and know you are wrong!" It seems to be scolding, but the tone is mixed with a strong sense of pampering.

"Well! I know, but this doesn't affect your return home! I'm just getting too fierce." Nangong Xiyan pouted and acted softly.

"Be careful in the future and don't catch a cold at any time. Let's go to Ren'an Hospital for a check-up another day! I won't be relieved." Mu Zixuan really pampered Nangong Xiyan like a sister, and he can be regarded as worthy of his good brother!

"No, I don't like the hospital." When talking about the hospital, Nangong Xiyan was particularly resistant and didn't know what was going on.

"It's just a physical examination, it's really nothing." Mu Zixuan frowned, knowing that Nangong Haotian's death had a great impact on her, but he couldn't resist contacting the hospital because of this!

"But I just don't like it." Nangong Xiyan subconsciously shrank into the quilt. It could be seen that she really hates going to the hospital.

"Okay, forget it if you don't go. I'll ask Qingchen to come and take a look for you!" The boy happened to be on vacation in China recently, so he was assigned a job to do it.

"Uh! Isn't it okay to do this?" Nangong Xiyan's eyes began to flash when she heard that she still had to see the doctor.

"There is nothing bad. Haven't you seen him? So he is an acquaintance." Since she refused to go to the hospital, she had to do this.

"Okay!" Seeing that she couldn't refuse, she could only agree reluctantly.

Mu Zixuan has been here for her. He did not leave with peace of mind until Xiaotao came back. However, as soon as he walked out of the door, Chen Lei quickly walked forward.

"Young Master, don't you carry your cell phone with you?" In addition to the young grandma, even Miss Moer called herself.

"It seems that I have forgotten in the car. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Mu Zixuan asked inadvertently, walking straight towards his car.

"That's right, the young lady and the lady have called you." I originally thought about going in and telling him, but I said it was no longer necessary, so he didn't bother him.

"Damn it, why did I forget this?" Mu Zixuan quickly opened the car door and picked up the phone he threw in the passenger seat. There were more than a dozen missed calls. Xia Xinfei called in front, and Mori's numbers were all on the back.

"I forgot something." Chen Lei looked puzzled, as if his young master was very upset.

"Hare you young grandma?" Mu Zixuan pinched his eyebrows lightly. Why did he forget all the things he wanted to pick her up?

"She asked me where you are. I told her truthfully, and then she replied, "I know," and hung up the phone." Chen Lei looked at his young master with some anxiety. Could it be that he had said the wrong thing?

"Apart from this, she didn't say anything more." Mu Zixuan was a little surprised. Didn't she ask herself why she didn't pick her up?

"No! She said nothing." Chen Lei looked confused. Could it be that the young grandma should say something?

"I know, let's go back first!" Mu Zixuan got into the car directly and agreed to pick her up, but he didn't do it. This was indeed an inappropriate thing. What's more slutty is that because he was too focused on Nangong Xiyan's condition, he forgot to call her and say it.

They got in the car one after another, but what they didn't realize was that Nangong Xiyan, who was originally lying on the bed, was standing in front of the window, watching their car disappear into the thick night.

"Miss, didn't you say you're having a cold again? Go back and lie down quickly, don't catch a cold anymore." Xiaotao is a young girl, probably a few years older than Nangong Xiyan, but she is extremely capable and can't help her any kind of housework.

"I'm fine, you can go your own way!" Nangong Xiyan changed her previous sweetness and cuteness, with a cold and indifferent expression.

"Then you pay attention and don't look back and President Mu should worry about you again." What Xiaotao couldn't understand was that every time a lady caught a cold, she seemed to choose when she was not there. Could it be that it was because she couldn't live without her care?
Chapter completed!