Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 231: Dare not get sick, can't afford to get sick

When he returned to the hotel, Song Ke was already starving.

Thinking that the boss must be in a bad mood at the moment, I didn't feel comfortable saying it.

When An Nansheng came out of the shower, it was almost one in the morning.

Seeing Song Ke eating cookies, she remembered that neither of them had eaten dinner.

"If you're hungry, ask the hotel to send up some food."

Song Ke's eyes lit up: "Boss, what do you want to eat?"

An Nansheng: "I'm not hungry, I'm going to sleep first. Oh, remember to book your tickets, go as soon as possible... just follow the previous itinerary, and book all the tickets for the rest of the trip."

Her face looked a little unhappy, and Song Ke didn't dare to persuade her.

An Nansheng had a dream at night.

I dreamed again of the night when I got married to Jian Muye.

She put on the sexy pajamas Mu Zheng gave her, and greeted her wedding night with full anticipation and nervousness.

I waited until midnight, but saw a photo of Jian Muye and Ye Luoer in bed.

In her dream, An Nansheng was angry and sad, and the extreme disappointment almost drove her crazy.

I struggled to wake up and it was already bright outside.

She was sweating all over.

I sat on the bed for over ten minutes, then sneezed and realized my pajamas were wet and sticking to my back, and I felt a little cold.

But I feel dizzy and my head is heavy.

If nothing unexpected happens, it's a cold.

After taking a shower, she felt even colder, as if the room was filled with cold wind, blowing straight into her bones.

Song Ke knocked on the door outside:

"Boss, breakfast is here. We should eat and then go to the airport."

An Nansheng held up his hair, which was about to explode, and blew it dry. Then he put on a high-necked sweater and finally felt less cold.

Song Ke was startled when he saw her.

"Boss, what's wrong with your face? Are you feeling unwell?"

An Nansheng shook his head and drank half a cup of warm water before feeling a little better.

"Eat first, don't miss the plane."

The breakfast was Chinese style and quite rich, but she still had no appetite. She put down the spoon after drinking some porridge, and the rest was cleaned up by Song Ke.

After getting on the plane, An Nansheng asked the flight attendant for a blanket and an eye mask, and then fell asleep.

Song Ke felt something was wrong, reached out and touched it, and was scared to death.

I quickly asked the flight attendant for some fever-reducing medicine.

An Nansheng was in a deep sleep and didn't wake up at all. He took the medicine and continued to sleep.

After a while, the medicine started to take effect and the fever finally began to subside.

When I woke up, I felt my head was much clearer, but I was weak all over.

I also sweated a lot and felt sticky and uncomfortable.

"Boss, you have a fever. How do you feel now?"

"Want to drink water."

Song Ke quickly asked for some boiled water and continued to ramble:

"You must have caught a cold from staying in the car for too long. If we had known, we would have waited until you were better before leaving."

An Nansheng didn't want to talk, so he drank some water and lay down again to continue sleeping.

Song Ke asked for porridge for her and called her several times but she didn't wake up, so he waited until the plane landed.

At the airport, all the passengers were wearing beautiful summer clothes, even Song Ke had changed into a T-shirt and shorts.

An Nansheng was still wearing the same turtleneck sweater and sunglasses, revealing only his delicate jaw and somewhat pale lips.

The heat waves came in waves, but she didn't feel the heat at all.

The driver looked at her in surprise when he saw her outfit.

When she arrived at the hotel, she fell asleep again.

There is a kind of people who even think being sick is a luxury. Even when they are sick, they will force themselves to get better quickly.

An Nansheng is just this kind of person, he dares not get sick and cannot afford to get sick.

This time, perhaps because it was a holiday, her willpower was not so strong. She slept in a daze for two days, and was pulled out of bed by Mu Zheng on the third day.

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