The car suddenly stopped, and the man's commanding tone came from the side.

Su Xia was stunned, and then she realized that He Zhanbei was rushing her to get out of the car.

"Also, the company is different from the family. You'd better stay away from me and never let others discover our relationship!"

After saying this warm words to Su Xia, who was standing on the roadside, the black car figure rushed away.

Su Xia's eyes darkened and could only walk to work in the company.

...

Hells Group, Secretary Department.

Not long after he started working, Su Xia felt that the chill that surged from his back seemed to be getting worse.

But without Fang Qiong's secretary, the matters that need to be handled have become more arduous than before, and many things have to be reported to He Zhanbei before they can continue to be handled.

Su Xia, who had no time to worry about his physical discomfort, could only use a cup of hot coffee to force himself to refresh himself and complete the accumulated work on his hands!

"Mr. He, this is a report sent from the project department. I have calculated it and you need your signature!"

After saying that, Su Xia couldn't help coughing.

From morning to afternoon, the discomfort felt significantly worse, and the violent cough also made Su Xia's originally fair face full of blood, turning into an abnormal rosy rosy!

Seeing this, He Zhanbei paused, then quickly picked up his pen and signed his name on the report.

As he worked hard, when Su Xia had handled the work at hand, it was finally time to get off work. He suddenly stood up from his seat and a sense of dizziness came fiercely. If it weren't for holding on to the table, Su Xia's steps would have almost stopped!

"Su Xia, we'll leave first, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

After waving goodbye to the others in the secretariat, Su Xia walked slowly to the intersection to take a taxi in a turtle-like step.

When we returned to He's house, another day of night came.

Because of the discomfort, Su Xia didn't even have dinner, so she went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.

On the other side, the President of Hells.

"Boss, at 7 o'clock in the evening, you made an appointment with Mr. Deng at Yavonzhai. In fifteen minutes, you can set off!"

With his hands on the itinerary on the tablet, Lin Fan stood at the desk and reported respectfully.

But what was different from what he expected was that He Zhanbei, who had always been known as workaholics, did not speak as usual, but instead closed the documents in his hand, picked up his coat and stood up and walked out.

“Turn off.”

Lin Fan: “…”

What's going on?

The night is dim, and occasionally there are groups of people accompanying each other on the street, smiling through the car window.

However, He Zhanbei's gaze did not deviate from beginning to end, as if he was looking through the autumn water, he just looked straight forward.

Twenty minutes later, Hezhai.

When He Zhanbei arrived home, Heliancheng was having supper and tasting tea.

Seeing He Zhanbei coming home so early, he couldn't hide his surprise in his eyes: "Is the company busy today? I didn't hear you come back, so I didn't wait for you to have dinner together. Why would I ask the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes? Xia Xia didn't come down tonight to have dinner..."

Didn't eat?

He Zhanbei frowned slightly, and before Heliancheng could finish his words, he had already made a statement: "Where are other people?"

Heliancheng was stunned when he heard this, as if he had never expected He Zhanbei to ask this. After a while, his eyes lit up and he reacted: "Xia Xia said she was tired as soon as she got home, and then she plunged into the room. I was worried. You are coming back just in time. Come and see her. Maybe she is hungry at this moment!"

After surrounding the mall for many years, but only at this moment did Heliancheng realize what a "sense of accomplishment" means!

His son finally got enlightened!

After seeing He Zhanbei's back as he hurried upstairs, Heliancheng curled his lips with satisfaction, and then drank tea and watched the news with great interest. He was comfortable not like a severely ill patient at all.

When I opened the door, it was darkness all over the room.

He Zhanbei paused with the door handle, but he didn't expect the room to be so quiet.

It was not until he reached out to turn on the wall light that he realized something was wrong!

On the bed, Su Xia was covering her thick quilt, leaving only a small face, exposed outside the quilt, but even so, her face still looked pale and weak, and the constant sweating of her hair was wet.

This is not the cold winter month, but the warm climate of spring breeze?

When he approached the bed, He Zhanbei saw the box of cold medicine that was taken apart, thrown on the bedside table, and half a cup of cold water.

It seems that this woman also knows that she has a cold...

Knowing that Su Xia had taken the medicine, He Zhanbei's heart slowed down a little.

He leaned over and lifted some quilts, then called out, "Su Xia?"

But what responded to him was a murmur of unknown tone.

At this moment, Su Xia was trapped in the torture of the two heavens of ice and fire!

It was very cold and hot at the same time, making her unable to find her focus at all.

In the haze, she heard a familiar male voice and opened her eyes with difficulty. Su Xia finally saw the familiar handsome face: "He...He Zhanbei? Why are you here..."

After making a difficult voice, Su Xia felt a colic in her abdomen again.

For a moment, Su Xia's entire face wrinkled into a discomfort.

Seeing this, He Zhanbei hurriedly asked, "Where is it uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital now!"

"If you don't go to the hospital, I...I'm fine, I'm really fine! My stomach hurts a little, I'll get better after a sleep, and everything will get better after a sleep...I don't want to go to the hospital..."

Shaking his head and rejecting He Zhanbei's proposal, Su Xia closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

He Zhanbei's hands had already been put on the bed, but in the end, he still compromised.

If you don’t want to go to the hospital, then don’t go.

Thinking of this, He Zhanbei turned around and went to the bathroom to get a basin of water, then wet the towel and squeezed it dry, and carefully wiped Su Xia's forehead, sweat kept coming out from her face and neck.

After Su Xia's condition stabilized slightly, He Zhanbei went to the kitchen downstairs to wash rice and vegetables himself, and cooked a pot of rice porridge over low heat...

The white smoke rose, making the servants waiting outside the kitchen widen their eyes.

After all, they have worked in the He family for so long, but they have never seen this precious young master He cook in person!

After about forty minutes, He Zhanbei put out a bowl of the cooked rice porridge and took it upstairs.

"Come on, after eating this, your stomach won't hurt after eating it?"

When Su Xia was holding her hands up on the bed, He Zhanbei held the rice porridge in one hand and was about to feed Su Xia's mouth.

But Su Xia didn't listen at all. She just clenched her teeth and couldn't feed a bite of rice porridge.

"obedient."

He Zhanbei relaxed his tone and tried to lure him again.

The porcelain spoon touched the corner of his lips, and Su Xia shook her head, and the rice porridge spilled along the corner of her mouth, without feeding a drop...

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Chapter completed!