"What are you doing!" Jiang Mengzhu pushed him away and took two steps back.

It took all my strength.

It's natural to retreat farther.

Nie Zeyuan: "I'm afraid you'll fall."

"How could I fall so easily!" Jiang Mengzhu said this, but Nie Zeyuan kept staring at her, aware of the distance between her and the stairs, and couldn't help but take two steps forward.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Mengzhu stepped on the air with her heels and grabbed her forward with both hands. Her expression changed instantly. Nie Zeyuan, with sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed her waist and reluctantly brought her back.

to be honest.

Nie Zeyuan was almost dragged off.

Seeing her confused look, his anger barely dissipated, and he said: "I told you to be disobedient."

Jiang Mengzhu was in shock, patting her chest and caressing her for a long time, "Sister, I'm scared to death."

Nie Zeyuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "...? What did you say?"

"I said you can touch me? Don't touch me casually, you big pig's hooves." Jiang Mengzhu ripped off his hand, as if he was drunk and talking nonsense, and cursed: "Let go."

…

What sister.

Jiang Mengzhu seemed to be possessed by something.

???

Nie Zeyuan couldn't understand what he said.

Forget it, why are other women so weak when they are sick? She was so energetic that if it weren't for the abnormal blush on her face, Nie Zeyuan wouldn't have been able to tell that she was running a fever.

He also shouted: "Don't think that I can forgive you just because you saved me. I want to go home."

"..." Nie Zeyuan thought she might be a little confused, so he touched her forehead and said, "It's indeed hot. You have a fever."

It seemed that he had caught a cold since he came out of the airport, but he never noticed it or didn't think much about it.

Worried about Zhongzhong, Nie Zeyuan wanted to send Jiang Mengzhu to the hospital immediately.

The next second, Jiang Mengzhu fell down again.

"Fart, I'm fine."

The voice became quieter and quieter.

Don't forget to say it before you fall down.

"I want to go home, let me go home..."

"Why did you kidnap me to your house?"

Nie Zeyuan: ...so why did she get sick?

Swear words?

Although he is also very talkative and enthusiastic.

But it seems completely different from before.

Thinking that after what happened to Jiang Jiang, she might not like the hospital too much, I spent some effort to get her back to the room for the time being.

After taking a few breaths, Nie Zeyuan stood beside the bed with his hands on his waist, looking at her deeply.

Jiang Mengzhu fell drowsily on the bed.

Could it be, there is a possibility that she just ran out of energy.

It will fall down all at once.

Still clamoring to go home.

"I don't have the key to your house."

"Besides, you are sick and have limited energy. You are still struggling like this. How can you go home now?" Nie Zeyuan sighed deeply while covering her with a quilt carefully.

Nie Zeyuan went downstairs first to prepare the medicine.

Make soup.

He gave her the medicine. If it still didn't work, Nie Zeyuan would send her to the hospital.

-

The next day, the sky was bright and the birds were chirping. Jiang Mengzhu slept very deeply, extremely deeply. When she opened her eyes and woke up, she felt that her throat was dry and burning, and her temples still ached.

It's already afternoon.

My limbs are also somewhat weak and sore.

Everything else is fine.

"What's wrong with me?" she asked the nurse who was helping her with an intravenous drip.

"You're awake. Oh, you have a fever and a little cold. Just wake up and tell your boyfriend that you can be discharged after this bottle of fluid is transfused."

The clock on the opposite wall says three o'clock in the afternoon.

The nurse left after finishing it, leaving Jiang Mengzhu alone in confusion, "Boyfriend, what kind of boyfriend?"

She looked around. This was an independent ward, which was different from ordinary wards.

There is a balcony on the right, and there are a few dying potted plants and some books on the balcony.

Next to it, there were several thicker documents.

At first glance, it looks like something from Nie Zeyuan.

Jiang Mengzhu knew it.

I see.

Nie Zeyuan didn't sleep all night. He followed Jin Yi to the bathroom outside to wash his face and regain his energy before coming in.

"So this is the situation we are talking to them about now. The next step is to directly tell their person in charge whether you want love or not... giving up profits is the limit." Opening the door, I listened to Jin Yi's speech.

Nie Zeyuan nodded while seeing Jiang Mengzhu leaning on the balcony.

Crossing her arms, the woman looked calm when she saw them coming in.

Slightly laggy.

"Okay, I understand. Let's do it like this first. If you have anything else, wait for me outside." Jin Yi probably has an important project.

But it's not over yet.

He was interrupted by Nie Zeyuan.

Glancing in Jiang Mengzhu's direction, Jin Yi understood: "Okay."

The door is closed.

Nie Zeyuan rubbed his hands and said hesitantly: "You..."

"Did you send me to the hospital?" Jiang Mengzhu saw that he remained silent for a long time and took a preemptive strike.

Nie Zeyuan paused and said, "Yes, yes."

I'm a little worried that she's unclear and rude.

For example, scolding him for why he sent her to the hospital without her consent.

"I..." I was about to explain.

"Thank you." She said her thanks before he spoke.

Jiang Mengzhu was leaning against the window sill. The folders he had just stacked were placed on the empty space on the left. She stood with her legs crossed, and when she lowered her head slightly, a strand of hair fell down, blocking her face.

"Oh." Unexpectedly, she became polite again, and Nie Zeyuan didn't know how to react. He replied: "It's okay, no... no need."

"As long as you don't curse people."

Jiang Mengzhu: "What?"

The atmosphere is peaceful and quiet.

Nie Zeyuan paused slightly: "Nothing."

Neither of them spoke.

"That's not as good as..."

"I can……"

They spoke at the same time again, Jiang Mengzhu looked at him, and Nie Zeyuan asked her to speak first.

"You go ahead and say it."

"Okay." Jiang Mengzhu said, "What I want to say is that I can be discharged from the hospital."

Although I don't know why Nie Zeyuan is acting strange today, Jiang Mengzhu is really hungry now.
To be continued...