He is paranoid and warm

Sheng Shushu was stunned.

Looking at his serious expression, she suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

Her mother passed away early and knew that she needed someone to take care of her when she had a fever. Xiao Yu also had a "mother" in the welfare home. Is it true that no one took care of him when he had a fever?

So, the common sense in his mind is: let the fever go away on its own?

At that moment, Sheng Shushu really wanted to go back to her previous life and ask Xiao Yu when he said that to her, was he cold towards her or was he really wrong in his common sense?

"No." Sheng Shushu glanced at him.

"Fever can be fatal. You must take medicine." She handed over the medicine expressionlessly.

Xiao Yu hesitated only briefly, then held her fingertips, used her hand to wrap the medicine into his mouth.

Sheng Shushu's body was a little stiff.

She just handed him the medicine and didn't let him take it by leaning against her palm.

Very itchy.

The tips of my ears were so itchy that I couldn't help but feel hot.

But her hair was long and loose, and her ears could not be seen.

Sheng Shushu looked calm and handed him the water again, "Just consider it as a way to repay you for taking care of me when I was injured."

Although she was the one who blocked the knife for Xiao Qingzhou, it was Xiao Yu who took care of her.

After taking the medicine, Xiao Yu just leaned on the sofa and didn't seem to have any intention of sleeping.

Said he was coming back to sleep.

Of course Sheng Shushu ignored him. She went to the study and saw the information Xiao Yu had prepared for her.

When he came out again, Xiao Yu was still in the same position.

"Go to sleep after taking the medicine, it will be more effective." Sheng Shushu reminded him.

Xiao Yu opened his eyelids and looked at her.

The building for faculty and staff of Peking University was well built and not small in size. Even though she was standing there at a distance, she could still see that Xiao Yu's phoenix eyes were full of fatigue.

Because of the cold, his double eyelids were extremely obvious, and he looked at her intently.

"The ring is gone, but you have to return the lighter to me." At least keep one.

Sheng Shushu was taken aback when she heard him say this, and for a moment, she misunderstood it as his deep affection.

She smiled and said, "I don't like Professor Xiao now. It's not good to keep those things if they are seen by the person I like in the future."

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but his expression was obviously darker than a second ago.

Finally he leaned back on the sofa.

Although he looked a little weak, he was at least more comfortable. He still looked at her, "If Li Musha can't handle it well and Song Fusheng is exposed, your half of the investment advice will become a grave, along with the investment amount and investment users that Feng Yuancheng allocated to you."

A sick person speaks weakly and slowly with thin lips, which actually makes him sound more intimidating and scary.

Sheng Shushu smiled faintly.

"Then don't deal with it." She looked at him, "Xiao Qingzhou and I are getting engaged, it's just a matter of nodding our heads."

By then, no one will believe Li Musa’s nonsense.

Song Fusheng and his wife are of one mind, so even if she leaks photos, even an atomic bomb would be useless.

Seeing that he failed to scare her, Xiao Yu felt as if a stone was stuck in his throat. His face was as cold and hard as if he had been petrified.

So, not only did I not get the gift back, I also had to help deal with Li Musa.

He is so popular that no one can invite him, but he is actually doing business at a loss.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes.

Sheng Shushu wasn't sure if he would have a severe fever and get into trouble, and of course she didn't want to get engaged if she could, so Xiao Yu had to get better tomorrow.

Otherwise, how would he deal with Li Musa before noon?

Sheng Shushu finally stayed there.

Xiao Yu refused to go to bed, saying that he still had some emails and official business to deal with.

He went to the study and Sheng Shushu had no choice but to follow him.

What if he fainted in the study?

He was handling his official business while Sheng Shushu was curled up on the single sofa chair next to him.

The decoration of this house is not as attentive as that of Yulinwan or Xiaoshanju, and the sofa chair is not big enough.

Fortunately, she was born slim, and although she was only about 1.7 meters tall, she was still big enough to curl up.

And it was quite comfortable, so comfortable that she started to feel sleepy after a while.

She woke up suddenly because after she passed out, Xiao Yu covered her with a blanket, which woke her up.

Sheng Shushu looked up at the man in front of him.

People with severe colds can actually last longer than her.

She moved slightly, stopped sleeping, watched Xiao Yu walk back to the desk, and asked, "You pursued Song Mingzhu before and wanted to have sex with her. Was she rejected?"

Just now Song Mingzhu said that she could sleep with Xiao Yu if she apologized for what happened in the past.

Xiao Yu looked at her with a cold expression.

Sheng Shushu smiled and said, "Do you regret letting me listen to it?"

When they were downstairs, she asked where the car was parked. Xiao Yu was looking at his phone at that time, and then he insisted on taking her upstairs to get the information.

In fact, he had known that Song Mingzhu was coming to see him.

Sheng Shushu wondered if it weren't for her, would they have already...

Thoughts gently disconnected.

Let him sleep. He looks very energetic.

Sheng Shushu tried to wake up halfway and see how Xiao Yu's fever was, but she was too sleepy.

She vaguely felt someone approaching her, with his forehead very close to hers, rubbing against hers.

She raised her hand and waved it, and the feeling of oppression from the close distance disappeared, but her body felt like it was swinging on a swing. She subconsciously hugged the swing rope and continued to sleep.

Wake up the next day.

Sheng Shushu hugged Xiao Yu's arm.

He almost threw it away and quickly got off the bed.

Xiao Yu also woke up, his eyes were calm, and it was unclear whether he had just woken up or not.

"I can't tear you apart." He said calmly, "I wanted you to sleep by yourself."

Sheng Shushu pursed her lips.

She liked to sleep with her arms around his. When she was half asleep, he gave her his arms to hug, and it would be strange if he could pull them apart.

Or just don't let her touch it.

"You don't have to carry me to sleep." She walked around the bed.

Xiao Yu sat up and said, "I'm afraid you'll suffocate."

The sofa chair was not big enough.

Sheng Shushu didn't argue with him because he had class today.

I washed my face quickly and went out to buy breakfast to eat on the way.

Xiao Yu was not as fast as her, only about ten minutes slower. When he drove out, she had disappeared.

It was afternoon when Sheng Shushu received a call from Mrs. Song.

"Miss Sheng, my husband and I want to have dinner with you. Are you free after class?"

Sheng Shushu looked at the messages on her phone and there was no message from anyone in the Xiao family.

She asked, "Has Li Musa solved it?"

Mrs. Song smiled slightly and said, "I have to thank Miss Sheng for giving me reminders and suggestions, and for helping me deal with this kind of chores."

She handled it?

Is this what Xiao Yu told them?

Coincidentally, Mrs. Xiao also called.

She returned Mrs. Xiao’s call first.

He also wanted her to go back to the old house for dinner.

Li Musha solved the problem, but perhaps feeling sorry for her, he almost forced her to clean up the mess for Xiao Qingzhou.

Sheng Shushu made a few polite remarks, but neither side agreed.

The reason given to Mrs. Song: Before Huazhong Hospital becomes famous and makes a lot of money, reduce any chances of being photographed by the media.

The media can dig out anything. Who knows what kind of article it will turn into after filming it?

Sheng Shushu returned to Yulin Bay.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xiao Yu's shoes.

He frowned.

She changed her shoes, walked inside, and looked at the man in the living room, "Should I change the lock?"