Lu Xixin was concerned but confused. When she ran over and got closer, she realized that her current status was not suitable for being close to Shen Jiayao. She was just a saint from the Hua family.
Clenching his hands to steady his emotions, Lu Xixin stood carefully in front of Shen Jiayao and leaned over. Although he tried his best to hide it, his eyes could not hide his concern: "Master Yao, what's wrong with you?"
"Ahem..." Shen Jiayao lowered his head, put his right hand into a fist in front of his mouth, coughed twice, then shook his head to Lu Xixin and whispered softly: "Thank you for your concern, Saint, I'm fine."
As he said this, Shen Jiayao inadvertently pulled down the corner of his mouth, revealing the faint blood on his lips.
Coughing up blood!
Lu Xixin's heart was shocked, her head was buzzing, and she was completely confused.
At this time, she didn't care whether she was covering up or not. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Shen Jiayao's wrist tightly, trying to feel his pulse.
"Holy girl of the Hua family!" Shen Jiayao's face was cold and his eyes were clear and stern: "I respect women, but please also respect yourself and don't get so close to me."
His tone was stern and rejecting, yet upright.
Lu Xixin's heart softened.
Her Shen Jiayao is always such a gentleman and clear-minded.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Xixin forced herself to calm down and whispered: "Master Yao, you coughed up blood, I want to feel your pulse."
Hearing this, Shen Jiayao smiled clearly: "I see, thank you Saint for your concern, but it's no longer needed."
"Why?" Lu Xixin was anxious, "Does Mr. Yao want to hide his illness and avoid medical treatment? Or does he look down on my medical skills?"
"None of them." Shen Jiayao lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, with indescribable sadness: "I have a heart disease, and heart disease can only be cured by heart medicine. Miss Saint can't cure it."
Lu Xixin suddenly lowered her eyes, feeling overwhelmingly uncomfortable in her heart, and the pain made her whole body tremble.
She bit her lower lip and tried her best to keep her voice steady: "Master Yao, how will you know if you don't try it." As she said that, she reached out to grab Shen Jiayao's wrist.
Of course Shen Jiayao couldn't let her catch him, so he subconsciously leaned back, forgetting that the edge of the sofa was behind him.
Under normal circumstances, Shen Jiayao could stabilize his body, but his body was too weak, his arms were weak, and he couldn't support the ground at all, so he fell heavily to the ground.
This scene happened too fast and too urgently. Everyone's eyes widened in shock and they all rushed towards Shen Jiayao.
"Master Yao——"
Secretary Dong was close and had the fastest reaction. He rushed over and was about to catch Yao Ye. At the critical moment, Yao Ye suddenly narrowed his eyes and kicked him on the knee.
As soon as the ground was lifted, Secretary Dong fell flat on his back.
Just as he was dazed, he saw the saint rushing over to pull Yao Ye. However, Yao Ye was too heavy and the saint girl was not strong enough, so he was carried over by Yao Ye.
In the end, the saint fell heavily on Yao Ye.
Lu Xixin didn't expect that she would fall on Shen Jiayao. He was still sick and his body was so weak that she would crush him.
Think of it quickly.
But he didn't expect that the more he wanted to get up, the more frantic he became, and he ended up rolling into a ball with Shen Jiayao.
"Miss Saint." Shen Jiayao said helplessly, "Stop moving around."
Lu Xixin's cheeks were on fire and she whispered: "I'm sorry."
Shen Jiayao half-closed his eyes, covering up the madness and desire in his eyes, and slowly, slowly, word by word: "Miss Saint, don't move for now, then hold the sofa with your right hand and get up slowly."
Lu Xixin lowered her head and obeyed. After standing up, she had no shame in staying in the living room.
How embarrassing!
Why did she become mentally retarded when she met Shen Jiayao?
He raised his hand and patted his hot cheek, and said, "I'm sorry, Master Yao, I'm going back to my room first." Then he ran upstairs.
Running back to the room in one breath, Lu Xixin threw herself on the bed, hugged the pillow and beat it several times, feeling extremely annoyed.
Recalling what happened in the living room just now, she wanted to find a crack in the floor and crawl into it.
As she grows up, almost all the embarrassing moments are related to Shen Jiayao.
It’s really hopeless!
After feeling annoyed for a while, Lu Xixin planned to change clothes, but unexpectedly discovered that there was an extra mobile phone in her pocket.
——It belongs to Shen Jiayao!
It must have fallen into her pocket accidentally when she fell down just now.
Lu Xixin held her chin and looked at the phone in her hand, feeling a little embarrassed.
Reason told her that she should return the phone immediately, but emotionally she had not recovered from the embarrassment just now.
She was a little afraid to face Shen Jiayao.
After being in a daze for a moment, Lu Xixin finally sighed: "Forget it, let's go back."
She stood up, holding her phone and was about to walk to the door, when her fingertips accidentally touched the screen.
Suddenly there was a light.
Lu Xixin looked over subconsciously... then her heart palpitated and her steps were frozen in place.
On the screen is her picture.
Lu Xixin sat back on the bed, her heart felt as if it were soaked in a pool of spring water, incredibly soft.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the phone.
The screensaver is her, the chat screen is her, every photo in the album is her...
"This guy." Lu Xixin bit her lip, her eyelashes moistened with tears.
——
Downstairs living room.
Secretary Dong lowered his head, looked at the shoe prints on his knees aggrievedly, and complained: "Master Yao, why did you kick me?"
Shen Jiayao glanced sideways, with disgust in his eyes: "You have no eyesight at all, why are you rushing so fast?"
"I'm worried about you falling."
"You don't need to worry." Shen Jiayao's expression was cold.
Secretary Dong lowered his eyes and stopped talking. After a while, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Mr. Yao, Mr. Yan contacted you before. It seems that something happened. Would you like to call me back?"
"Not now." Shen Jiayao leaned back, "It will take a while for the phone to come back."
What's the meaning?
Secretary Dong didn't understand.
Shen Jiayao disliked him very much and said with a pig-headed expression: "If you could understand, you would no longer be single. Okay, don't hang around here and go do something."