Due to Zheng Yuanyang's coercion and inducement, the Zheng family's parents did not dare to come to Yuanyang International to see Zhang Haiyang rashly, and they were very anxious.

Fortunately, my youngest daughter Xiaofan helped me find out the news, so I felt relieved and did not come to the company to find out.

Zhang Haiyang was lying on the bed in the lounge.

Because of the fever, my face was red. My beautiful red lips were dry, flaky and turned white.

I felt a little uncomfortable with the fever, and my brows were furrowed.

Zheng Yuanyang was half lying on the bed, looking at the person lying quietly on the bed.

Ever since the two of them were entangled that day, they haven't seen her so close for many days.

The red little face is particularly attractive. She is lying quietly on the bed like a baby.

Zheng Yuanyang's rough fingertips traced her beautiful cheek, greedily enjoying the tranquility at this moment.

It seemed that this woman would only stay so close to him when she was sick.

When Zhang Haiyang woke up in a daze, it was already dark.

Neon lights flash outside the window and the streets are colorful.

"Are you awake? Let's go have some porridge!" Zheng Yuanyang's low and charming voice sounded, his eyes full of tenderness.

Zhang Haiyang looked at his surroundings and frowned, "Where am I? What time is it now? It's already dark!"

The surrounding environment seemed familiar. She seemed to have been here before, but she wasn't sure.

"In my lounge, now that you're awake, let's go get something to eat. You've been sleeping all day." Zheng Yuanyang said it very naturally, as if the two of them were a close couple or couple.

"Oh," Zhang Haiyang responded, got out of bed and put on his shoes.

The two found a porridge restaurant with an elegant environment.

Zhang Haiyang hasn't eaten anything for a day, he has a stomach problem, and he just has a fever. He should eat something light.

Zheng Yuanyang's attentiveness made her heart feel warm.

She couldn't help but remember that when she made friends with Fang Ping before, she always accommodated him. He never protected her.

How could I get married to him out of nowhere and despite the opposition of my family?

A bitter dry smile appeared on his face.

Seeing her frowning and smiling, "What? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Zheng Yuanyang asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's good." Zhang Haiyang tried his best to smile, "Have you eaten? Take me home after eating!"

"Well, let's go!"

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On the way back, he passed by a drug store. Zheng Yuanyang got out of the car and went to the drug store to buy some cooling packs.

Zhang Haiyang looked at the bag in his hand and asked suspiciously: "What are you buying these for?"

"I'm afraid you might have a fever at night, so prepare in advance," Zheng Yuanyang said calmly.

After arriving home, Zhang Haiyang stood at the door and opened the door, thinking at the same time: Should I invite him into the house to sit for a while? Forget it, it’s better not to let him sink deeper and deeper.

"It's getting too late, so I won't invite you to sit in the house. I'm on the road..." Zhang Haiyang felt that he had to keep a distance from him. After opening the door, he looked back at Zheng Yuanyang, but before he could finish speaking...

A certain man took a step forward and walked in first.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"You are a patient and need care."

"I'm already well and don't need to be taken care of. Besides, there's no place for you to stay at my house. I have one bedroom here, not three," Zhang Haiyang was a little worried.

Why can't I figure out the situation at this time? There is only one bed here. How can I sleep? I can't let him sleep with me.

Thinking of this, Zhang Haiyang shuddered and said, "Oh!"

"It's up to you, do whatever you like, I want to rest."
Chapter completed!