When Shen Chu reacted, Fu Yan had already pushed him away.

He raised his hand and placed it on his forehead: "Sorry, I just felt a little hot, so I wanted to check if I had a fever."

Shen Chu laughed in anger, stood up and made a gesture to see off the guests: "The way Mr. Fu checked to see if he had a fever was really unique."

"It's getting late, Mr. Fu, please come back."

As soon as Shen Chu finished speaking, his wrist was suddenly clasped by the man's big hand.

The next second, her palm was pressed and fell on his forehead.

"Fu Yan!"

"I have a fever."

Shen Chu was already angry, but Leng Buding was startled when he heard his suddenly lowered voice and the trailing end of his words. After reacting, he raised his hand to cover Fu Yan's forehead again.

The temperature under my palms was burning, as if I had a fever.

"you--"

If you don't go to the hospital when you have a fever, why come to her?

Shen Chu raised his head and looked at him. The two of them were standing at the door just now. The light at the entrance was dim and yellow. Fu Yan faced the light and the warm yellow light found his face. Shen Chu could only see the color of the light and couldn't see his face clearly. So I didn't notice that his face was a little pale.

Now in the living room, the clear light from the ceiling shines down, only showing that his face is pale and even his lips have a weak frosty white color.

It looks... quite pitiful.

"Can I help you contact the secretary?"

"Secretary Yang's girlfriend is sick, so he asked for leave in the afternoon to go back and take care of her."

He said and glanced at Shen Chu, "I'm a little dizzy now. Don't worry about me. I'll rest here for a while. I'll leave when I feel better."

Shen Chu bit her lip slightly, feeling that Fu Yan did it on purpose. She did not relent and just followed his words and said: "Okay, Master Fu, let's leave as soon as you have rested."

After all, it would be bad for her reputation if a man and a woman were alone in the same room.

"good."

He simply turned around and sat back on the sofa.

Only this time, he leaned directly behind the sofa, raised his hand to cover his forehead, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was dozing off.

The exposed thin lips had no trace of blood, and looked a little pale under the light.

Shen Chu glanced at it, suppressed his rare sympathy, raised his legs and walked directly back to the master bedroom, locking the door.

The sound of the door closing was particularly loud in the quiet room. When he heard the door closing in the master bedroom, Fu Yan moved slightly on the sofa.

He put down his hand, turned his head to look at Shen Chu's master bedroom, raised his hand and touched the necklace he had just put on, and curled his lips helplessly: "Are you really so cruel?"

Shen Chu was never a sympathetic person, so she went to take a shower directly after returning to the room.

But after lying on the bed for ten minutes, she still couldn't control herself and turned on the light and got out of bed.

Alas, she is indeed not a compassionate person, but that does not mean that she is not a human being.

Fu Yan's face did look quite miserable.

Nearly an hour has passed, and I don't know if Fu Yan has left.

Shen Chu opened the door. The light in the living room was still on. She walked to the sofa, and Fu Yan was still sitting on it.

He still maintained the same posture as before she entered the bedroom. Shen Chu called him: "Fu Yan."

However, the person on the sofa did not respond to her.

Shen Chu frowned, walked over and patted him gently: "Fu Yan?"

Still no response.

Fell asleep or fainted from a fever?

Shen Chu couldn't tell, so he had to carefully pull away his hand, put it on his forehead and probed again.
Chapter completed!