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065 The Thing That Confused Her

Mu Qingyu had to get up again, so he found alcohol to help her wipe her body, and then he was busy changing the cold towel on his forehead. After a few hours of tossing, she finally became quiet, and her hot body slowly returned to normal temperature.

Lying beside her, Mu Qingyu didn't think much about it. After hugging her, he was so tired that he closed his eyes and fell asleep...

He didn't expect that he would sleep so heavily this time, and the little woman in his arms also slept very heavily. When Du Ziteng opened the door for the second time, he was quietly pushed to wake up.

"Young Master, it's nine o'clock."

Du Ziteng had to come in and call him because Zhao Liang had been spinning around the car, constantly raising his hand to signal Du Ziteng - the president was late.

Mu Qingyu opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became stunned.

"Shh... I'll do it." Du Ziteng's carefulness seemed to be born. He walked to the other side of the bed, held up An Yurou's head, and let Mu Qingyu's arm pull out.

Mu Qingyu calmly got out of bed without any reason and threw a sentence: "You take care of her, she has a fever."

Du Ziteng's eyes shining, looking at the basin on the ground, and then the medicine on the bed cabinet, and immediately understood why the eldest young master couldn't get up in the morning.

The eldest young master who had never served anyone actually served the little girl?

Du Ziteng's suspicion about their relationship has increased a little more! In the past ten years, there have been many women who have thrown their arms around Mu Qingyu, but he has never seen who Mu Qingyu really care about or care about whom.

Even Fan Lili is rare to enter his room. If he wants her, he can't lie on his bed overnight.

Unexpectedly, this little girl not only slept in his bed, but also personally relieved her fever?

It's really unusual! What does this mean?

Du Ziteng smiled. He thought, the eldest young master understood this kind of thing in his heart, and he also understood that everything was indifferent.

An Yurou slept until noon as soon as she slept. When she woke up, the rain stopped and the sun shone outside.

In front of the bright window, she saw Du Ziteng sitting lazily on the single sofa, holding a fashion magazine in both hands and one foot on the handrail.

"General Manager Du." An Yurou called softly.

Du Ziteng looked over, looked at her lightly, then shook the book in his hand and asked, "Are you awake? Do you know you have a fever?"

An Yurou raised her hand and touched her forehead. She had a vague memory in her mind and nodded, "I know, thank you."

Du Ziteng flashed his eyes and said with a smile: "What do you thank me for?"

"I remember you cooked ginger soup last night. Later I had a fever. You were taking care of me and helping me wipe the sweat on my face, right? But I didn't have the strength to open my eyes and talk to you..."

Du Ziteng was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth in surprise. Just as he was about to take off the "good guy" hat, An Yurou smiled and said, "You can do good things again. Now help me go to the room to get some clothes. Oh no, you can ask Zhenzhen to help me."

Du Ziteng shut up and gave her a look of anger and angrily, "This world has changed, the master is here to serve the little girl!"

An Yurou didn't understand deeply and showed him a sweet and signature smile. This smile fell into Du Ziteng's eyes and his heart became weak.

Zhenzhen came in, and An Yurou learned from her two things that were confused about—

First, her clothes must have been replaced by the eldest son.

Second, the eldest young master crawled very late today, and he was late to work. This is a rare thing, probably because of her fever.

"Where is Xiao Hei?" Without so much trouble, An Yurou cares about her puppy the most.

"Xiao Hei squatted at the door all night and didn't leave. In the morning, General Manager Du asked Ah Long to lock it with a chain because he was afraid that it would run around. However, this time he didn't put it in a cage, and it was squatting in the corner of the house." Zhenzhen said with a smile, "I have fed it breakfast, and the eldest master didn't say he wanted to drive it away."

When An Yurou heard this, she also showed a happy smile on her face.

After going downstairs to have dinner, Du Ziteng took the medicine and let An Yurou take it.

In the afternoon, An Yurou's spirit recovered. In order to be grateful to Du Ziteng, she walked into his study and reorganized and cleaned his study.

Looking at the study room, books and handicrafts that had flipped through new patterns, they were completely blended together, fresh, beautiful and generous, Du Ziteng couldn't help but raise his thumbs to An Yurou.

"Sit down and have a chat with me." It was rare that General Manager Du had Yaxing, and An Yurou sat happily on the sofa.

"Who else is there in your family except grandpa?" Du Ziteng began to ask questions.

"There is another brother." When An Yurou thought of An Yanan, her expression was a little sad.

Seeing this, Du Ziteng asked in confusion: "He doesn't care about you?"

An Yurou shook her head. Actually, she really wanted to tell Du Ziteng about her family situation. However, it is said that family scandals should not be made public. Why did she dissect all the incidents at home so that others could see so clearly?

"Okay, don't say it, I won't ask." Du Ziteng walked to a wall cabinet where crafts were placed, picked up a very beautiful conch from it and handed it to An Yurou, "This was picked up by the beach with the eldest master when I was in Canada."

"Send me?"

"Yes."

An Yurou took it happily, said "Thank you", and then blew it into her mouth. Du Ziteng looked at her cute appearance and raised his hand to touch her head.

"Girl, you... did you know our eldest young master before?" He cleared his throat and asked hesitantly.

An Yurou's expression shook, blinked her beautiful eyes and shook her head, "I don't know you."

"Then why do I think you seem to have..." What do you say? Is there any intersection or grudges? Du Ziteng stopped, grinning, smiling.

"I offended him, so he lied to me to sign the contract because my grandfather was sick and needed money." An Yurou answered readily.

"Oh, the eldest young master did say that he bought it, but... you are the eldest lady of the An family."

An Yurou touched the orange and smooth conch and smiled bitterly, "I am the adopted daughter of the An family. I have been staying in the orphanage until I was seven years old."

"Will the An family be nice to you?"

"Okay!" An Yurou answered without hesitation. Thinking of An's father and An's mother, she felt a little sad again, "I am very happy in An's family. They always regard me as their biological daughter. Everyone loves me, but... I have no more happiness now."

"Why?"

"Dad An and Mother An have passed away." Speaking of this, An Yurou's voice choked and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

As soon as his head drooped, two crystal tears fell on the bright conch.

When Du Ziteng saw her, he patted her shoulder sympathetically, "Don't think about it, don't be sad, just stay here with peace of mind."

"No!" An Yurou stood up suddenly, the disgust and disgust in her eyes were obvious, "I don't want to stay here, I don't want to."
Chapter completed!
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