Cry when you feel a little wronged, cry when you are unhappy, or even when you catch a cold.
Therefore, what Bo Zhanye hates most is women.
I initially agreed to marry Lan Jiao because her personality was stronger than her personality and she rarely had trouble.
However, at this moment, looking at Lan Xixi's pitiful appearance, he couldn't feel disgust. On the contrary, there was a thin string pulling in his heart.
His dark eyes rolled, he stood up, took out his mobile phone and made a call, his voice full of annoyance and urging:
"She's sick, come right away."
After receiving the call, Xiao Ziyu rushed to the villa as quickly as possible and asked breathlessly:
"Brother Ninth, what's wrong? What's the disease? Do you want to go to the hospital?" He was called over so urgently that he originally thought it was a serious illness.
As a result, Bo Zhan looked at the woman lying on the bed in the dark night. The woman's face was red and her breathing was not smooth.
He opened his thin lips and said, "Fever."
What? What?
fever?
Xiao Ziyu glanced at Lan Xixi and saw that it was clearly not serious. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood:
"Brother Jiu, do you know what I was doing when you called me? I was on a date!"
Bo Zhanye said coldly: "She's not a marriage partner anyway, so stop talking nonsense and treat her quickly."
Xiao Ziyu: "..."
Come on, in Brother Jiu's eyes, Lan Xixi is very important.
He walked over, put the medicine box on the bedside table, opened it, took out the thermometer, and put it on Lan Xixi's forehead to measure it.
Two seconds later, he smiled helplessly and said:
"38 degrees, a pack of cold medicine, it's super serious."
There was obvious sarcasm in the words.
Lan Xixi is embarrassed.
She was just a little dizzy. If Bo Zhanye hadn't discovered it, she wouldn't have even realized she had a fever. Now being ridiculed by Xiao Ziyu is so embarrassing...
But, Bo Zhanye is so careful and caring?
It should be the reason why she will attend the charity gala with him tonight instead of Lan Jiao.
He must be worried that she is not in good health and cannot go.
She asked: "How long will the party start tonight?"
"That's right, Ninth Brother, it's time to get ready to go out." Xiao Ziyu looked in the mirror and fiddled with his hair.
What a handsome young man. I hope to meet my favorite goddess tonight.
Bo Zhanye looked at Lan Xixi and said in a suspicious voice, "Can you go?"
If you can't go, just rest at home.
Before he finished speaking, Lan Xixi naturally understood that he wanted her to go.
Look, she guessed it right, that's why.
"Well, it's okay. I'm in good health. I'll take the medicine and I'll be fine soon."
Xiao Ziyu also thought so. Seeing the serious posture of his ninth brother, he quickly mixed a pack of medicine and handed it over:
"Brother Jiu, this is the latest cold medicine developed, combined with a man's love for women. Drink it and your fever will be reduced in minutes.
If... you give it an injection yourself, you may get immediate results."
Ridiculous jokes, extremely explicit.
This injection is not that injection.
Lan Xixi somehow heard the meaning, her cheeks turned red, and she quickly looked away.
Stop, this is not a bus going to kindergarten!
Bo Zhanye knew that Xiao Zi and Ai were joking, so he naturally heard it and gave him a cold look:
"roll."
"OK, I think my hair style is still lacking in style. I really should clean it up. I'll see you later." Xiao Zi and Jian Jian ran away.
The air became quiet.
It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Bo Zhanye walked to the bedside and handed over the medicine.
Lan Xixi looked at the bowl handed to her, and inexplicably thought of Xiao Ziyu's words about "a man's love for a woman", and said awkwardly:
"I don't like to drink granules. Thank you. I'll go change clothes first. You go downstairs and wait for me."
She lifted the quilt and tried to get up.
Bo Zhanye leaned over and stared directly at her crimson face, messy eyes, and said in the end: