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Le Siyan looked down at the hand he was holding, trying to break free, but in the end he couldn't, so he let him hold it. The hand in his hand was smaller than his, smooth and cold to the touch, which made him involuntarily Frowning, why are his hands so cold, he turned his head to look at Fu Mian, in the darkness, he couldn't see clearly, he could only see the slightly raised corners of the man's mouth and his fair face.

Fu Mian was wearing a purple-black long-sleeved shirt today, and it covered her body loosely, making her look even thinner, too thin, and the clothes were very thin at first glance. It was late at night after watching the movie, and she was caught by the wind when she went out. What should I do if I catch a cold?

"Wear more clothes next time." Le Siyan said.

Fu Mian: "???"

Does he wear very little?Besides, it's not cold, is it?

However, is Le Siyan caring about him? After working so hard for so long, is Le Siyan, the iron tree, finally going to be shaken by him?Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

……

After watching the movie, it was already late at night, so Le Siyan drove Fu Mian home.

"I went to bed late today, don't be late tomorrow." Before leaving, he reminded.

"Don't worry, I won't be late and delay work." Fu Mian patted her chest to assure her.

Back in his room, thinking about what happened in the movie, he touched his lips. It turned out that this is the feeling of secretly kissing someone and holding hands with others. He seemed to suddenly understand those young couples who are tired of being together all day long. Yes, this feeling is really good.

He also likes this feeling very much. In the future, he can watch movies with Doyoles Yan. It doesn't matter what he watches, but being close to him is more important.

He thought so in his heart and secretly made up his mind.

On the other side, Le Siyan stood on the balcony, looking at the night scene outside, row upon row of high-rise buildings, rushing cars and flashing neon lights.

The city is lively at night.

There was a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and the smell of cold cedar was exuding from his body. Thinking of what happened in the movie theater tonight, he reached out and touched his face.

That kid from the Fu family is a little shameless, but he didn't expect that he would really pester him like this.

At first he thought he was just joking, but now it seems that he is serious.

I don't know why, but I feel a little happier.

……

On the second day, Le Siyan waited in the office for Fu Mian's arrival early on. He waited and waited. It was already working time, but Fu Mian hadn't come yet.

Le Siyan frowned, didn't he really oversleep as he said yesterday?

He didn't know why, but he felt a little restless and vaguely worried.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and waited while working, but he didn't see the familiar figure pushing the wheelchair until noon. He heard the sound of the wheelchair being pushed, but now it suddenly disappeared, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Why haven't you come yet?Even if he overslept, he shouldn't have woken up at this point.

Just as he was thinking, the phone vibrated with a "buzzing" sound. He glanced at it and saw the word "Fu Mian" jumping on the screen. He frowned and connected the phone.

"Hi, Uncle Le." Fu Mian's voice sounded a little weak, "I want to ask for leave today."

"En." Le Siyan responded indifferently.

"Aren't you going to ask me why I asked for leave?" Fu Mian asked.

"Why?" Le Siyan asked.

"I'm sick. I don't know if I caught a cold last night. When I woke up this morning, I felt something was wrong. I felt dizzy and had a sore throat. I just took my temperature and I have a fever." The body is so weak, he is obviously a man, how can he get sick after a little wind?Really, even he himself dislikes it. When his legs are healed, he must go to exercise, otherwise he will be ashamed to say it.

A big man's body can't blow a little wind.

"I see." Le Siyan said, and hung up the phone.

Two beeps sounded, and Fu Mian looked at the hung up phone, a little confused.

what's going on?That's it?Shouldn't you care about him?Do you want to be so indifferent?He's a patient anyway, right?

Fu Mian felt a little unhappy, and couldn't help complaining in her heart, she really is the flower of Gaoling, so hard to impress.

"Master, let me take you to the hospital." The housekeeper walked in and said worriedly.

Fu Mian nodded, he really felt dizzy, he should go to the hospital, otherwise it would be bad if he burned out.

His legs are still not healed, and if he catches up with others who are not good, will he still live?

The bodyguards helped him into the car, and the car drove to the hospital.

Soon, the news of Fu Mian's illness reached the ears of the elders of the Fu family. They were very worried about Fu Mian, so they put down their work and rushed to the hospital.

However, Fu Mian didn't have any major problems at all, except that he wore too little clothes last night and was blown by the wind, so he caught a cold and had a fever.

The doctor prescribed antipyretics for him and sent him back home.

As soon as Fu Mian came out of the hospital, he bumped into the second elder of the Fu family.

"Mom and Dad? What are you doing in the hospital? Are you sick?" Fu Mian asked in surprise and worry when she saw her parents.

"What's wrong with us? We came to see you." Fu's mother was a little speechless at Fu Mianqing's strange brain circuit, "Your father and I heard that you were sick, so we came to see you."

"I'm fine, I just got a bit of a fever due to the wind and cold last night, I've already prescribed antipyretics, I'll be fine when I go home, eat and sleep." Fu Mian said hastily.

"It's fine, why do you catch a cold from the wind?" Fu's mother asked, "Is it because you are too tired from work, and you are still working overtime at night?" He remembered that Fu Mian was still working as a teaching assistant at Le Siyan's place, and he thought it might be so .

"No, no, no, no." Fu Mian quickly waved her hand to deny, "The work at Uncle Le's place is not tiring at all, it's very relaxing. Besides, Uncle Le also takes good care of me, and I work very well with him."

He was telling the truth, working at Le Siyan's was indeed much easier than in his previous life. After all, he had to be in charge of a company in his previous life. Now he only needs to be a teaching assistant and mix and match perfumes.

"Amian, why do you care so much about the Le family?" Fu Mian's mother was naturally dubious about Fu Mian's words. In her eyes, her son was defending Le Siyan by saying this. Afraid of taking his anger out on him.

Fu Mian said in her heart, I don't want to either, isn't this dog system forcing him?If he wanted to heal his leg, he had to get close to Le Siyan, wasn't he helpless?He doesn't want to be disabled forever.