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Chapter 497: The contract is also a boyfriend and girlfriend

Chapter 497: The contract is also a boyfriend and girlfriend

An Zhisu hid under the quilt and put on a moisturizing mask again. She had just lost 80 yuan to Ye Lancheng. She was heartbroken and pulled out Song Jiaren's WeChat to complain that Ye Lancheng was a prodigal man.

An Zhisu: [cry loudly] [cry loudly] [cry loudly]

The WeChat emoticon was sent successfully, but I didn't receive a reply for five minutes.

An Zhisu looked at the time and wondered if that night owl Song Jiaren went to bed so early today?

She didn't hesitate and went back to other fun activities.

At the same time, the second bedroom of Song Jia's family.

It wasn't that Song Jiaren didn't reply to An Zhisu's WeChat message on purpose, but she was staying in the second bedroom to take care of Xia Jingze who suddenly fell ill. She left her phone in the master bedroom and didn't take it over, so she didn't even know that someone had sent her a WeChat message.

"Your physical condition is too bad. Even if it rains, you will get sick." Song Jiaren sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't help but complain about Xia Jingze, who was suffering from fever.

Xia Jingze had a high fever of 39.6 degrees. His handsome face looked a little sallow due to the fever, and he was very lethargic. He listened listlessly to Song Jiaren's complaints.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Song Jiaren didn't have the heart to complain anymore. She reached out and touched the fever-reducing patch on his forehead. It had only been on for half an hour and it was hot. She quickly tore it off.

She had just bought the fever-reducing patch when she went out. Fortunately, there was a 24-hour pharmacy outside the community, otherwise she would have had to take him to the hospital. Recently, reporters were following Xia Jingze, so it was too risky to take him to the hospital.

"Would you like some more water?" Song Jiaren's tone rarely softened as he was put on a new fever-reducing patch.

Xia Jingze nodded feebly.

Song Jiaren poured a cup of hot water from the hot water bottle and handed it to him.

"I don't have the strength." Xia Jingze looked at the water glass in her hand listlessly.

Song Jiaren rolled her eyes, picked up the spoon, and fed it into his mouth one spoonful at a time.

Xia Jingze felt sweet in his heart after drinking it, as if he had drank honey water, with a silly smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Jiaren asked.

"I really want to keep burning, so that you will always take care of me." Xia Jingze said hopefully.

"Bah, bah, bah." Song Jiaren turned her head and pouted three times, then looked back and glared at him: "Who is willing to serve you? If you weren't afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi, I would have sent you to the hospital long ago."

"I'm not afraid." Although Xia Jingze was weak, his words were still serious and serious: "I'm not afraid at all. We are boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Contractual." Song Jiaren's professional habit broke out and she added rigorously.

Xia Jingze lowered his eyes slightly, a little hurt, and his voice became weak again: "We are under contract, and we are also boyfriend and girlfriend."

At this moment, his feeble voice was mixed with sadness. Song Jiaren couldn't tell whether he was real or acting. His acting skills were so good, and he always liked to pretend to be sad to deceive her. She didn't tell at all.

It's unclear whether his feelings are true or false.

"Why do you talk so much when you have a fever? Drink water and go to bed after drinking." Song Jiaren avoided it out of habit, and then fed him half a glass of water.

Xia Jingze said nothing and silently drank the water she fed him.

After feeding him water, Song Jiaren wrapped him in a quilt and said, "Go to sleep. He'll be better soon if he's sweating."

She also deliberately turned on the air conditioner. The temperature in the room was a bit high. Not only was Xia Jingze sweating all the time, there was even a layer of sweat on her forehead.

"Will you always stay with me?" Xia Jingze asked before closing his eyes.

"I will, I will, go to sleep quickly." Song Jiaren responded perfunctorily.

Xia Jingze felt a little relieved and finally fell asleep.

Song Jiaren sat by the bed and looked at him. This was the first time she had looked at his sleeping face so quietly. The haggard appearance of his illness had slightly compromised his appearance, but he was still handsome enough to make women fall in love with him.

The legs are not stretched together, which shows that Xia Jingze's appearance is very resistant to beating.

When people are idle and bored, their thoughts can easily wander. When Song Jiaren looked at Xia Jingze, her thoughts were uncontrollably recalling the past month's life.

There was an extra person in her originally empty house. She was not used to it at first. Besides, this person was a man, and he was a man with whom she had a one-night stand. It was really awkward.

At first, I was worried every day. I was afraid that when Xia Jingze came in and out, he would be recognized by the security guards of the community, he would be recognized by the neighbors, and he was even more afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi.

Gradually, when these worries disappeared, she slowly relaxed and began to get used to Xia Jingze's presence. She was used to having a nutritious breakfast every morning, and was used to having a hearty breakfast every night when she came back.

While I was running on the treadmill, there was a handsome and pleasing man sitting on the sofa next to me.

Sometimes Song Jiaren would have some strange illusions, as if she and Xia Jingze were a married couple. Xia Jingze was undoubtedly a good husband, cooking for her, helping her with housework, and tolerating all her bad tempers.

Whenever she has this illusion, there will be a sense of crisis. She will always remind herself of Xia Jingze's identity. He is a popular actor and the second generation of an official from a noble family. His career and family

, they are all 188,000 miles apart from her, and they are not suitable to be together at all.

Song Jiaren, who has suffered losses in relationships, has become extremely cautious over the years and does not dare to start a relationship easily again, especially when the partner is someone with a complicated career and family background like Xia Jingze.

She had to admit that she was always as bold as a tiger and would never make any decisions without delay. However, she was a coward emotionally. She was afraid of another relationship that would end in vain, afraid of being hurt again, and afraid of many uncertain results.

All this uncertainty created a door between her and Xia Jingze. She was inside the door, and Xia Jingze was outside. The key was in her hand. If she didn't open the door, Xia Jingze outside the door would never be able to get in. They

The relationship will only stay in a position that seems very close but is actually very far away.

"There are still two months left. Hold on, Song Jiaren, don't fall. Always remember, you can't afford this man." Her thoughts drifted thousands of miles away and were brought back. Song Jiaren took a deep breath and looked at Xia Jingze's handsome face.

He looked away from his face and gave himself a warning shot as usual.

Warm air slowly blew out from the air outlet of the air conditioner, as if containing some hypnotic potion. Song Jiaren could still maintain her energy at first, but she became more and more sleepy due to the blow, her eyelids couldn't stop fighting, and her body swayed and fell.

On the bed.

As soon as she fell asleep, Xia Jingze opened his eyes. He opened the quilt, carefully got out of the bed, then picked up Song Jiaren who was lying on the bed and put her into the quilt.

Song Jiaren was very sleepy. She muttered "Xia Jingze, don't make trouble" and fell asleep.

Xia Jingze chuckled softly, lay down on the bed again, and held the sleeping person in his arms.

With the soft fragrance in his arms, Xia Jingze felt that it was worth all the hard work he put into getting himself sick, otherwise he would never have the chance to be taken care of by Song Jiaren, let alone sleep with the woman he likes like now.


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