After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

While Song Yuanye was in a state of panic, Jing Yi was in a good mood. Shen Huaichu had finished his project inspection abroad and they had an appointment to meet today.

Shen Huaichu looked up at the time. The agreed time was almost up. He pinched his temples, trying to relieve the discomfort in his body.

When he was on the plane yesterday, he already felt a little uncomfortable, but now it was more important for him to meet Jing Yi.

"Shen Huaichu!"

Jing Yi waved from afar and greeted Shen Huaichu with a smile.

He was standing on a busy street, wearing a simple dark grey shirt with a lapel and dark casual pants, his hair was slightly messy, as if it had been casually groomed.

Many people wanted to approach him and chat with him, but were scared away by his indifferent look.

Hearing Jing Yi's voice, a gentle light flashed in Shen Huaichu's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his whole body became much softer.

Seeing Jing Yi jogging towards him, Shen Huaichu unconsciously went over and raised his hand to catch Jing Yi who was running towards him.

Jing Yi stopped half a step in front of him. Shen Huaichu was slightly stunned, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Jing Yi raised the corners of her lips slightly, and dimples appeared faintly on her cheeks, which was very beautiful.

She gently held Shen Huaichu's fingers, "Have you been waiting for a long time?" Shen Huaichu raised his eyebrows, and smiled faintly with a bit of helplessness, "No, I just arrived."

He reached out to tidy up the loose hair on her forehead, and held Jing Yi's hand with his other hand.

They made an appointment to have dinner, and Jing Yi was about to ask Shen Huaichu what to eat, but she felt strange when she held Shen Huaichu's hand.

She frowned slightly, held Shen Huaichu's hands with both of hers, and carefully felt his warmth.

Shen Huaichu smiled, his thin lips curled up slightly, thinking that Jing Yi was playing, so he covered her with his other hand.

Now Jing Yi clearly felt the warmth of Shen Huaichu's palm. He looked up at the person next to him and observed him carefully.

It seems that this person's face doesn't look very good.

She raised her hand to test the temperature of Shen Huaichu's forehead. Seeing that Shen Huaichu still wanted to retreat, she said seriously, "Why are you hiding?"

Shen Huaichu twitched the corners of his mouth and his temples throbbed, but he didn't dare to move.

Jing Yi put her hand on him and stared at him in disbelief with eyes wide open, "What's wrong with you? Can't you feel it's so burned?!" The temperature of his head was enough to fry an egg!

Shen Huaichu curled the corner of his mouth, took Jing Yi's hand away and held it in his palm.

"It's not that hot. It's just a little uncomfortable. By the way, what do you want to eat?"

It's already this time, and you're still trying to change the subject?

Jing Yi glared at Shen Huaichu and said he would take him to the hospital.

Shen Huaichu held Jing Yi, his lips turning pale, "I'm really fine." He did feel a little dizzy, but there was no need to go to the hospital for this minor illness.

Jing Yi's expression was very serious, and his eyes showed disapproval, "No, you have to go to the hospital. You've been burned like this, if you continue to burn you'll become a fool!"

Shen Huaichu chuckled and said, "It's not that exaggerated." Seeing his indifferent expression, Jing Yi felt even angrier.

She was not exaggerating. He couldn't see his own expression and couldn't he feel any discomfort in his body?

Shen Huaichu looked at Jing Yi's unhappy face and his expression became particularly gentle.

"It's really okay. I'll just go back and take some medicine."

Jing Yi saw Shen Huaichu's resistance and sighed heavily. Are these domineering CEOs unwilling to go to the hospital?

In their eyes, that hospital is just a decoration!

Jing Yi complained madly in his heart, but still compromised. There was no other way. He couldn't just knock the man unconscious and drag him over.

......

This is Jing Yi's first time to come to Shen Huaichu's home.

But she didn't have any curiosity at the moment, and the people around her looked even worse.

Jing Yi helped him to the bedroom, her face full of worry, "Do you really not need to go to the hospital? Are you sure?" Shen Huaichu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he looked very weak.

"Really, no need. I'll be fine after taking the antipyretic medicine."

Jing Yi sighed and could only ask him where the medicine box was at home, and then hurried to the bathroom to prepare a wet towel for him.

When she brought the medicine, Shen Huaichu was already lying on the bed in a coma, with a feverish flush on his face.

Jing Yi helped him up and said, "Come, take the medicine first." Perhaps because Shen Huaichu was too weak, her voice unconsciously became softer.

Shen Huaichu took the medicine obediently, then lay back on the bed, looking at Jing Yi who was still covering him with a quilt.

"sorry."

Jing Yi looked up and asked curiously, "What are you sorry for?"

"...I was supposed to go on a date with you."

Jing Yi looked at him helplessly, sat next to him, and complained: "Yes, you think of me like this. My boyfriend has a fever and is almost a fool, but I still want him to accompany me shopping."

Shen Huaichu's expression began to become serious, and he shook his head gently, "I didn't, I just wanted to spend more time with you. I haven't seen you for a long time."

It's strange that sick Shen Huaichu can speak so well.

Jing Yi touched the towel on his forehead to see if he was really scalded, but the medicine would not be able to take effect immediately.

"Do you really miss me that much?"

Shen Huaichu nodded seriously. If he had known that the time saved by working overtime would only be exchanged for this fever, he should have taken his time.

He was just thinking that way now. When he really went back to a few days ago, he would definitely compress all his time because he wanted to see Jing Yi.

Jing Yi couldn't suppress the smile on his face, his eyes were filled with joy, "Don't think I won't say anything good about you just because you say nice things now. You don't want to go to the hospital when you're sick. You're a 30-year-old president, but you're still so willful."

Shen Huaichu was a little drowsy, but when he heard Jing Yi's words, he opened his eyes slightly, his voice a little hoarse.

"No thirty!"

Why do these words sound so familiar?

Jing Yi was stunned and rolled his eyes. He was exactly the same as his second brother. What was there to worry about a one-year age difference?

Shen Huaichu was rarely so persistent. He was already a few years older than Jing Yi, and now he was one year older. How could he not mind?

"The point is, Mr. Shen, you are really a bit willful."

Shen Huaichu knew what Jing Yi meant, but he just didn't want to go to the hospital, didn't want to stay in that bright white ward, and didn't want to lie sickly on the hospital bed.

Shen Huaichu stopped talking. Jing Yi noticed that he was in a low mood. Now that he thought about it, Shen Huaichu was the only one living in such a big villa.

She held Shen Huaichu's hand, the dimples on her cheeks becoming deeper and shallower, "Fortunately, I'm here, you're lucky!" Shen Huaichu stared at Jing Yi's smiling face for a long time, his deep eyes revealing affection and joy.

He opened his lips slightly, "Well, I really made a profit." His tone was full of seriousness, "If they were here, they would definitely like you very much."

Jing Yi's heart trembled. 'They' must be Shen Huaichu's parents, right?

She smiled gently, still holding Shen Huaichu's hand tightly, "What kind of people are they?"

Shen Huaichu stared ahead with full eyes, as if he was lost in memories, or as if he was sketching the appearance of his parents in his mind.

What kind of people are his parents?