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Chapter 1611

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Ye Qianqian glared at him angrily.

Just as Shen Zhilie was about to speak, Ye Qianqian suddenly said, "I'm not eating. Get lost!"

Then, the door was slammed hard.

The door almost hit Shen Zhilie's nose!

Shen Zhilie rubbed his nose. Fear lingered in his heart as he said, "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Why are you so angry?"

Cough cough …

Was what he said just now a little too much?

"But did I say anything wrong?" Shen Zhilie sighed softly. With a helpless look on his face, he muttered to himself, "As expected, the more loser one is, the harder it is to accept the truth."

Shen Zhilie had done it on purpose. When Ye Qianqian heard his words, she gritted her teeth in anger.

Ye Qianqian gritted her teeth. She looked at the ticket and took a deep breath.

Calm down, calm down …

Don't make any decisions while you're angry!

After a few days, I'll have a showdown with him and chase him away!

At that moment, no matter how delicious and professional Shen Zhilie's cooking was, it couldn't quell the rage in her heart!

Ye Qianqian considered herself to be very rational.

Ye Qianqian carefully put the plane ticket away. Her heart was filled with relief.

She found her passport and happily went to find clothes to take a bath.

Ye Qianqian took a shower and washed her hair. She realized that she had washed all the towels in the house that morning. They were hanging on the balcony outside.

Her hair was wet and uncomfortable. If she didn't dry it, she wouldn't even be able to blow it.

But that guy was definitely still on the sofa!

If he went out now, he would definitely see him again!

Hmph, forget it!

It doesn't matter if I don't wipe it once in a while, but I get annoyed whenever I see that fellow!

She made do with a wet towel and quickly turned on her computer. She sat in front of it and started working.

Her wet hair was draped over her shoulders. The room was air-conditioned, and it was very comfortable.

However, there was a price to pay for such comfort.

In the middle of the night, Ye Qianqian felt sore all over.

He stretched, and his whole body was steaming.

He got up and prepared to go to the toilet.

Just as he got off the bed, his head felt dizzy.

Ye Qianqian staggered a little as she opened the door and walked out. She could clearly feel that she wasn't in a good state.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that there was not much light in the living room.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the bright light from the TV vaguely illuminated the living room.

When he heard the door open, Shen Zhilie turned around and asked, "You're awake?"

Ye Qianqian didn't want to talk to him. She was extremely sleepy.

After going to the bathroom, he sat on the toilet.

As soon as he sat down, his buttocks were frozen by the toilet bowl.

He reached out and touched his forehead. It seemed to be a little hot.

Ye Qianqian frowned and muttered, "I can't be that unlucky …"

After all, she hadn't been sick for many years.

Why did he suddenly have a fever?

Ye Qianqian got up and looked at herself in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror looked very young.

There were obvious dark circles under his eyes.

And now, his whole face was red.

Ye Qianqian turned on the tap and splashed some water on her face before quickly walking out.

Shen Zhilie was watching a football match when Ye Qianqian snorted and said, "If you're not asleep at this hour, you might die of a heart attack."

"It doesn't matter. Tomorrow is the weekend."

Shen Zhilie yawned and suddenly turned to look at Ye Qianqian. "Ye Qianqian."

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