"Don't worry about it." Ye Lancheng gently patted his young wife on the forehead.
An Zhisu pouted: "I'm not worrying blindly, their relationship is already unstable, and now there is another Zuo Ang who is eyeing her, and she works in the same unit as Sister Xia Ning, how dangerous it is."
"You underestimate Xia Ning too much. Zuo Ang is the son-in-law of the Shen family. This is enough to sound the alarm for Xia Ning. Zuo Ang will not have the chance to get involved." Ye Lancheng knows Xia Ning better than An Zhisu. After all, she is Xia Ning.
My daughter, like no other, is more politically sensitive than anyone else.
An Zhisu sighed: "I'm not worried about Sister Xia Ning and Zuo Ang rekindling their old relationship. I don't think there is any old relationship between them at all. It's just that Sister Xia Ning still can't see clearly who she really likes. I'm just worried about Zuo Ang stirring up dissension.
We are not afraid of our opponents being upright, but we are afraid of our opponents being underhanded."
"Outsiders can't get involved in emotional matters, so let Aye handle it by herself." Ye Lancheng patted her head and motioned for her to sleep on his side for a while.
An Zhisu had stayed up late today, and was woken up in the hospital just a few hours after falling asleep. She was breathless now, and felt relieved to have Ye Lancheng by his side. She found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep.
Not long after she fell asleep, Xia Ning's intravenous drip was finished. Ye Lancheng rang the bell and called the nurse in to remove the needle. He took her temperature again and found that it had dropped to 38 degrees. She was kept in the hospital for further observation.
Xia Ning hadn't woken up yet, and Ye Lancheng closed his eyes to rest. At five o'clock in the morning, the ward door was gently pushed open, and Ye Lancheng's eyes opened instantly, reflecting two sharp eyes.
"Ah Cheng, it's me." The person who came in felt Ye Lancheng's gaze and softly identified himself.
Seeing that it was Su Ye, Ye Lancheng's eyes softened and he asked in a low voice: "When did you come back?"
"Just got off the plane." Su Ye walked quietly to the hospital bed and touched Xia Ning's forehead. It was no longer hot. He felt relieved and looked at Ye Lancheng gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It doesn't matter." Ye Lancheng shook his head, stood up and moved his limbs, and said, "I'll go back first with Zhisu."
Su Ye nodded: "Okay."
Ye Lancheng picked up his sleeping wife. An Zhisu opened his eyes slightly and asked drowsily: "Has Sister Xia Ning's fever gone?"
"Back off, Aye is back, let's go home." Ye Lancheng said.
An Zhisu woke up a little when he heard Su Ye's name. He turned his head to look at Su Ye, and saw a face covered in dust. She was sleepy as hell and muttered: "Take good care of Sister Xia Ning, let's go first."
gone."
"Go on to sleep, there are so many words." Ye Lancheng shook his head and walked out of the ward with her in his arms.
Su Ye sent them out of the ward, closed the door, and returned to Xia Ning.
After not seeing each other for three days, Xia Ning's skinny chin was pointed. His face, whose fever had just subsided, was not very good either. He was as pale as a sheet, which made him feel heartbroken and distressed.
"A Ning." Su Ye stroked her face, slowly sat down on the chair, and looked at her without blinking.
In three days, one and a half days would be taken away every time. For the remaining day and a half, he kept running on the road to find Lilith. Fortunately, she finally found Lilith and figured out what happened back then.
He came back non-stop because he wanted to tell Xia Ning as soon as possible. But he didn't expect that as soon as he got off the plane, the servant told him that Xia Ning was sick and was hospitalized. He rushed over in a hurry. It was just that Xia Ning had a fever and nothing else serious, otherwise he would really know
He felt like God was playing tricks on him.
Su Ye was very tired and sleepy, but he still held on and did not dare to sleep. He wanted Xia Ning to see him when she woke up, and he also wanted to explain the misunderstanding to her immediately.
Time passed minute by minute, from five o'clock to six o'clock, from six o'clock to seven o'clock, Xia Ning, who was sleeping, finally slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the iconic white ceiling of the hospital, the tip of her nose.
What I smell is also the unique smell of disinfectant water in hospitals.
No, in addition to the disinfectant, there seems to be a faintly familiar smell mixed with it, which seems to be... Su Ye's smell.
Xia Ning sniffed and confirmed that the smell of disinfectant indeed contained the smell of Su Ye. Then he slowly turned his head, and what came into his eyes was a handsome face.
There was surprise in his eyes, and he blurted out: "Why are you here?"
Xia Ning remembered that she had a high fever last night, so it was normal for her to be sent to the hospital, but didn't Su Ye go abroad? When did she come back?
"If I'm not with you, where else could I be." Su Ye still held her hand. He held it for so long that his whole arm was numb, but he still didn't want to let go.
When Xia Ning heard his hoarse voice, she felt a little distressed for no reason, but then she thought about what private matters he had gone to the United States to do without saying a word, and the initial distress disappeared.
"Didn't you go to the United States for personal matters?" Xia Ning's tone was a bit sinister and dry, as if the fever had just subsided.
Su Ye immediately got up and went to pour her some water. His arms were sore and numb. He shook them hard a few times before they felt better.
Xia Ning's hands were free and she retracted into the quilt angrily. She felt a little aggrieved. Every time An Zhisu fell ill, Ye Lancheng stayed with her undressed. But when it was her turn to fall ill, Su Ye
She went to the United States to attend to personal matters. In comparison, she felt really miserable.
"Drink some water first." Su Ye poured the water back and put it to her mouth.
Xia Ning didn't want to accept his hospitality, but her throat was too dry, so she had to take a few sips from his hand, then a few more, and finally drank most of the cup.
"Do you still want to drink?" Su Ye asked softly.
Xia Ning shook his head and didn't want to speak anymore.
Su Ye turned his hand and drank the remaining half of Xia Ning's glass.
Xia Ning:……
The roots of her ears felt a little burning for no apparent reason. It was the leftover drink that she had mixed with her saliva.
Su Ye drank some water and felt that his throat felt better. He sat down again and answered Xia Ning's question: "I went abroad for a private matter and didn't come back until five in the morning. I'm sorry, An Ning, you're sick and I'm not
I'll stay with you, don't be angry, you won't be angry again."
Xia Ning's mind was still stuck on the matter of him drinking her saliva. He suddenly jumped back to the topic. She was stunned for a moment before she realized it. She looked away, as if she didn't want to hear his explanation.
"Aning, don't you want to know what personal matters I went to do?" Su Ye was very patient and didn't care about her attitude.
"I don't want to." Xia Ning said these two words firmly. She would not let Su Ye know that in the past three days, she would always wonder what Su Ye did in the United States and whether he went to see his ex-girlfriend. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became.
The more irritable you are, the less likely you are to eat, which will only make you too busy to think about things, and then you will fall ill.
"But I want you to know." Su Ye took out his phone from his pocket: "Aning, I want to show you a video."
Xia Ning couldn't help but wonder: "What video?"
Su Ye unlocked the phone, pulled out a video from the photo album, and clicked play.