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Chapter 78

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She had just retracted her hand, and she could still feel the residual warmth on his forehead.

Ye Huanyan thought about how Ling Han had gotten carsick in the car this morning. It had been a bumpy ride, and he had been in a meeting the whole afternoon. He hadn't eaten much for dinner, and he had drunk some wine in the evening. How could he not catch a cold and have a fever when he came back with her in the wind?

"Ling Han? Ling Han? Can you hear me? "

At this moment, Ye Huanyan's first reaction was to wake him up and go to the hospital together.

The person on the bed didn't react at all, other than frowning even more.

Ye Huanyan was a little flustered. She didn't know anything about medical treatment, and she didn't know if the method on the Internet was reliable. Thinking of this, it was more reliable to call the hotel's customer service.

The hotel had a private doctor. She took Ling Han's temperature and confirmed that he had a fever. The fever was a little high, but it wasn't serious.

"The fever isn't too high. It's 38.5 degrees. There's no need to go to the hospital. Physical cooling will do. You just have to try rubbing his body to lower his temperature."

The doctor was a woman. She didn't know about the relationship between Ye Huanyan and Ling Han. In front of so many people, Ye Huanyan couldn't explain anything, so she could only nod.

Ye Huanyan put the hot water beside the bed. She lowered the temperature in the room slightly. Then she lifted the blanket on Ling Han, unbuttoned his shirt, and wiped him bit by bit with a towel. The towel brushed against his chest, and she could clearly feel the elasticity of his skin.

Ye Huanyan's face inexplicably felt a little hot.

She sat by the bed and looked at a certain someone who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. She sighed silently.

It seemed that she had never observed him at such a close distance before. His forehead was just right, and his eyebrows were thick. The distance between his eyebrows and his eyes was not large, making his eyes appear deep. When his eyes were open, they were very deep. When his eyes were closed, there was a pair of thick eyelashes. His nose was very tall and straight. He probably inherited it from Uncle Ling. His lips were very thin, but the shape was very nice. He did not look like Uncle Ling. He probably inherited it from his mother.

Ye Huanyan had never met Ling Han's mother before, but she had seen her photo. On the bedside of Ling Han's bedroom, there was a photo of him and Wen Qingwan all year round. It was a photo of him when he was young. Wen Qingwan was smiling very gently at the side. She was clearly a very gentle woman.

Compared to Wen Qingwan, her mother, Jiang Meilan, was a very passionate and unrestrained person. She didn't know what Ling Han's father was thinking at that time. How could there be such a big difference in their tastes?

Ye Huanyan's hand held the towel and wiped Ling Han's cheek. At this moment, she suddenly felt very satisfied. With Ling Han by her side, all the unhappiness did not exist.

She recalled a lot and also muttered a lot of things in Ling Han's ear. Even though she knew that he was in a daze from the fever and probably couldn't hear, he was sleeping soundly like this made her feel very safe. Those things that she wanted to say but did not dare to say usually all came out easily.

"When I was in my first year of university, I heard that the family relationship showed that two people who were related couldn't get married. At that time, I was very sad. There was even a period of time when I really hoped that my mother would divorce Uncle Ling so that I could marry you …

"At that time, you always sent snacks to my dormitory. The girls in my dormitory were very envious that I had an older brother. They all thought that you were my biological brother …

"These things seem to have happened a long time ago. A while ago, when you were especially bad to me, I relied on these things to persevere. I know that I shouldn't have run to Grandma and said that I wanted to marry you without asking for your opinion, but I really don't want to marry someone else … I don't want you to marry someone else either."

The long-winded voice gradually disappeared and was replaced by the sound of even breathing.

Ling Han slowly opened his eyes and lowered his head to look at the woman who was sleeping on the back of his hand. A trace of pity appeared in his eyes. He carried her to the bed, pulled her into his arms, and covered her with the blanket.

The next morning, Ye Huanyan woke up on the bed in Ling Han's bedroom. She got up from the bed and there was no one beside her. There was a soft sound in the living room. She put on her shoes and carefully opened the door a crack. She saw a familiar figure in the living room.

The hotel's room service staff left after setting up breakfast. Ling Han's back was facing her and he was talking on the phone.

"Yes, pleading? No need. I don't plan to see them, and I don't plan to hear any nonsense. "

"…"

"That Yin Guoguo, get her an agent. Repackage her according to the standards of a proper artist. After the live broadcast, we'll see how the market is like."

"…"

"No need. Attend the morning meeting as usual. I'll be done in about 15 minutes. Drive downstairs and wait for me."

15 minutes?

Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned. She lowered her head to look at her pajamas. She couldn't care less about her face. She opened the door and rushed out.

Ling Han was still holding the phone in his hand. When he saw Ye Huanyan come out like this, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes. However, his tone was still calm. "Okay, that's it."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Han sized up Ye Huanyan who was standing behind the sofa. The faint smile in his eyes made Ye Huanyan shiver uncontrollably.

"I … I'll definitely be done in 15 minutes."

She rubbed the back of her head and then rushed into her bedroom. She did not hear Ling Han's words at all. "There's no hurry."

Looking at the back view that was like the wind, the corners of Ling Han's mouth curved up.

The hotel's breakfast unexpectedly tasted good.

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