Ji Anan woke up suddenly and saw a man sleeping next to the bed!
She was so frightened that she almost kicked him out of bed. When she looked closely, it was Beiming Shaoxi's face!
Ji Anan broke into cold sweat on his forehead and back. He thought he was dreaming and pinched his cheek. It hurt...
"Beiming Shaoxi? Why are you in my bed!?" Ji Anan reached out and patted his face, "Wake up, wake up!"
Beiming Shaoxi's face was extremely red, and when she slapped his face with her hand, he was even more burned.
She reached out and rang the service bell, and two servants rushed in.
"What's going on? How did he get in?!"
"Miss Ji, you were sick and fell asleep, so we didn't have time to tell you that Master Beiming's people just surrounded the villa and brought many people over. We...the entire villa was surrounded!"
"..."
"He wants to come in and kick us out. There is nothing we can do."
Beiming Shaoxi almost followed him to his own home. He grabbed the servant and asked where Ji Anan was. No one could stop him.
"We have already told the third young master...he is outside and cannot come back."
Fortunately, it was only Beiming Shaoxi who broke in. If there were any bad guys, a war would have started.
For this uninvited guest, who could not be driven away or beaten, Beiming Yechen was just too angry to do anything.
Ji Anan only felt that her head hurt. Beiming Shaoxi must have been confused by the fever... so he chased her to her home?
"Call the doctor to come and test his high fever." Ji Anan wanted someone to throw him out!
He fell into a coma due to a high fever, but he was still able to get up and chase him home. What is his structure?
After a while, the doctor came in with a big medicine box and took a test. Sure enough, the high fever only rose but did not fall, and it was 405!
If it continues to burn, he will really become an idiot.
Ji Anan panicked for a moment: "Give him a fever-reducing injection."
Beiming Shaoxi's lips were chapped and burned, and he was confused...
Chapter 862 Can’t escape his shackles
Looking at his hateful face, I felt angry and distressed.
I have such a high fever that I am still running around and messing around.
Sure enough, there must be something hateful about poor people!
Ji Anan wanted to let him sleep on the bed, but before his body even hit the ground, a big fiery hand grabbed his wrist.
The scorching temperature seemed to penetrate from her heart and pinch her heart!
Ji Anan stared at him in surprise: "Beiming Shaoxi, are you awake?"
Beiming Shaoxi kowtowed slightly, his long eyelashes rolled up, his vision blurred, and he held her wrist firmly with his palm: "Don't go..."
The hoarse voice rubbed her heart!
Ji Anan bit her lip, and he pulled her hard onto the bed.
It’s amazing how someone who is seriously ill can still have so much strength! Sure enough, people who keep fit every day are different!
Ji Anan was so weak with a high fever that after being held in his arms, his iron-like arms held her so that she could no longer escape his shackles!
He was moving around like this, and there was no way to hang the hanging needle.
The way she was restrained also made it impossible for her to get an injection.
Ji Anan glared at his face, which was so close, and said angrily: "Give him a spanking!"
doctor:"……"
Ji Anan asked the servants to leave the room. If Beiming Shaoxi knew that his butt was being watched by a bunch of women, he would be furious!
The doctor carefully used a cotton ball to smear **oss’ buttocks and inserted a needle into it!
Beiming Shaoxi opened his eyes suddenly, like a vampire suddenly waking up from the sun.