1174. Chapter 1174 Mr. Leng is out of the emergency room
Chapter 1205 Beiming Shaoxi gave it to her
Beiming Shaoxi's body was as heavy as lead, and he knelt on one leg in front of her bed.
Ji Anan looked confused and wiped his face with her little hand: "Stop crying...Beiming Shaoxi...you are the king...how can you shed tears..."
Ji Anan's lips were slightly opened and covered with a hot kiss.
Beiming Shaoxi kissed her crazily, his tongue entering her mouth.
Ji Anan was swept away by the wet and hot kiss, her little hands were on his neck, and she was out of breath for a while...
"Ahem... Young Master, if you don't go, it will be too late."
Veer walked in with the doctor and reminded him awkwardly.
Beiming Shaoxi squeezed her cold little hand again and then slowly let go of his lips.
Ji An'an closed her eyes, tears were shed under her eyelashes, as if she was having a chaotic nightmare.
Beiming Shaoxi came to rescue her, but he cried. She didn't know why he was crying. She only felt that his tears burned her heart, and it hurt so much that she started to cry too.
"Watch her carefully, give her some medicine, and cure her! Don't let her wander around without my order!"
Beiming Shaoxi looked deeply at her face...
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In the afternoon, Ji Anan's high fever got better.
She was lying on the big bed with a white face. Suddenly she heard a thunder explosion, and she sat up in shock.
There was a potion bag hanging on her arm, and the servant pressed her shoulders: "Miss Sissi, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Anan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Where is Beiming Shaoxi?"
"The young master is out."
"Going out..." Ji An'an murmured, Mengdi became excited, "He went to the city? When did he leave? How long have I been sleeping, and what time is it now? When was I sent back?!
Was it Beiming Shaoxi who sent me back..."
A series of questions stunned the servant.
Ji An'an clearly remembered that she took the key and hid in the plane at midnight last night.
The weather was cold, there was no heating on the plane, and she was wearing thin clothes, so her hands and feet were stiff from the cold...
After struggling to pull out the infusion needle, Ji Anan stepped under the bed, feeling top-heavy.
"Miss Sissi, the young master told us to take good care of you before he left. You cannot get out of bed, let alone this room."
"Get out of the way"
"What do you want, can I get it for you?"
Ji Anan rummaged around on the bedside table, stumbled to the desk, opened her bag, poured everything out, and got her small mobile phone.
This was given to her by Beiming Shaoxi. She didn't use it very much and no one called her.
And she was always inseparable from Beiming Shaoxi, and she only sent him a text message asking him to hand over toilet paper when she went to the bathroom.
The servant helped her lie back on the bed. Ji Anan dialed Beiming Shaoxi's mobile phone number and turned off the phone...
There was a violent storm outside the window, and the haze was so unsettling.
Ji An'an felt that the sky was about to fall. Even though he knew that his phone was turned off, he still stubbornly dialed again and again.
After more than ten minutes, her hands became weak.
What should she do? It is obviously unrealistic to drive to the city at high speed now. If she has an accident, it will only cause trouble for Beiming Shaoxi.
"What's Weir's number?" Ji Anan asked suddenly.
The servant shook his head: "I don't know your contact information."
"How could you not know? If you ask the bodyguards outside the door, someone will know!"
"..."
"He went to the market with Beiming Shaoxi, right?" Ji Anan struggled to get out of bed, "If you don't ask, I'll go...let me go!"
The servant couldn't help but agreed to ask for the number.