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2951 He doesn’t dote on her anymore (1)

The helper immediately said worriedly, ” miss, you seem to be sick. Your face is a little red too. Do you have a fever? ”

Han qiqing frowned and didn’t let the servant touch her forehead.

I’m fine. I just want to eat breakfast. Hurry up and prepare it for me.

The servant didn’t dare to delay, so she went to the kitchen to get someone to prepare breakfast.

Although it was breakfast, it was almost noon by the time han qiqing finished eating.

She was in a daze.

Especially when li Yizhen was in her house. She felt that li Yizhen was an eyesore, so she simply went upstairs and stayed in her room.

Wrapped in the blanket and lying on the bed, han qiqing thought, ” Song Shijun was right. She was going to stay at home and grow mushrooms.

She reached out for her phone from the bedside table and sent a message to song Shijun.

All the complaints in her heart were directed at him.

“So annoying, that woman actually moved into my house.”

I feel like I just had a nightmare, a terrible nightmare.

I’ve finally experienced what it means to reap what you sow.

“If it’s possible, I want to pick up a broom and drive her out of my house!”

Shijun ... I’m so uncomfortable. I think I’m sick ...

She sent a lot of WeChat messages.

Song Shijun did not reply to her.

She was already in a bad mood, and now that she was not feeling well, her mood was even worse.

It’s already noon, there’s no way he’s still not awake.

What was he doing?

He didn’t reply to her message ...

Han qiqing was extremely depressed at the moment.

Wuwuwu ...

She suddenly missed Xiaoxiao.

Why did it feel like she hadn’t been happy after Xiaoxiao left? And continue to be unlucky?

It seemed like she couldn’t live without Xiaoxiao.

As she thought about it, she picked up her phone and sent a message to Xiaoxiao.

His fingers paused, and he deleted the part about him being sick. He didn’t want Xiaoxiao to worry, so he only said that he missed her.

After sending the message, she threw her phone aside and let herself fall asleep.

Maybe he was really sick.

She didn’t sleep well, as if she had fallen into a dark swamp.

In the blurriness, there seemed to be a figure walking around in front of her, and there was a lot of noise around her.

Who was it that was making so much noise in her room? how was she supposed to sleep?

This is so annoying!

Han qiqing was filled with anger.

After an unknown period of time, she opened her heavy eyelids and realized that her room had changed.

Left, right, front, back, all four sides were white ...

No, this place was a little familiar.

It seemed to be the hospital?

Han qiqing frowned. What was she doing in the hospital?

She sighed heavily and pursed her dry lips.

I’m so thirsty ...

“Qiqing, you’re awake?” A large hand was placed on her forehead. It should have been a warm palm, but it was slightly cold to the touch.

Han qiqing raised her eyes with difficulty and saw song Shijun above her head.

“Shijun?”

Was she dreaming?

She clearly remembered that she was sleeping in her room ...

Song Shijun noticed that after she woke up, he stood by the bed and felt her forehead. He frowned and said, ” it seems that her fever hasn’t subsided.

Han qiqing said vaguely, ” I have a fever? ”

yeah, you’re an idiot. You didn’t even tell your family that you’re sick. If I didn’t call you non-stop and worry that something might have happened to you, I would’ve called your family and asked the Butler to go up to see you. Otherwise, you would’ve been burned into a real idiot. Song Shijun lectured her, but his voice was very soft.

Han qiqing didn’t understand. why do I have a fever?

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