She was the one who took care of him for the entire night.
Qiao Qiao jumped in fright, thinking that the other party had woken up.
But when she turned around, she realised that He Shaochen had done it subconsciously. She sighed helplessly and squatted down, trying to pry open He Shaochen's hand.
But she realised that the other party was very strong. It was as if something precious to him was about to be snatched away and he was unwilling to let go. She tried for a while, but she was unable to free his hand.
Qiao Qiao was a bit anxious. How could this person be so overbearing even in his sleep?
"Don't leave me …"
He Shaochen's pale lips opened slightly as he murmured in his sleep.
Qiao Qiao was startled. She looked at his pale face, which was handsome yet fragile.
This kind of sickly handsome man with a faint hint of weakness was one of the species that most girls would sympathise with. Even when Qiao Qiao looked at He Shaochen like this, she couldn't help but feel pity for him.
But she knew that this man would only show this side of him when he was ill. Under normal circumstances, he was still the arrogant young master that made her gnash her teeth in anger.
"Joe Qiao … Joe Qiao …"
He Shaochen's thin lips murmured again. It was very weak, but in the quiet hall, it was very clear.
Qiao Qiao was startled. There was a trace of curiosity in her amber eyes. What kind of dream was this person having to call out her name?
The other party said something again, but his voice was too soft. This time, she couldn't hear it clearly.
Qiao Qiao was very curious and could only move closer to his lips. Then she clearly heard He Shaochen say, "Joe Qiao, are you a pig?"
"…"
Qiao Qiao's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
She looked at He Shaochen's handsome face and gritted her teeth. She clenched her fists tightly and resisted the urge to hit him. This bastard, he didn't forget to scold her even in her dreams. If she had known, she would have frozen him to death!
He Shaochen only muttered a few words before falling asleep again.
Qiao Qiao leaned against the side of the sofa and watched over him for a while. Sleepiness came again. Qiao Qiao yawned again and again, but a certain someone still held onto her hand and refused to let go. Could they still play happily together?
She had no choice. His condition had just stabilized. If she were to wake him up now, it would be too cruel. She would just do a good deed today. Endure!
Because her hand was being held, Qiaoqiao couldn't move much. She didn't want to disturb He Shaochen, so she could only curl up her body, lean against the sofa, and sleep for the night.
Qiao Qiao thought that this was the limit. However, she underestimated He Shaochen's ability to torment people.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Qiao was awakened by He Shaochen. He was pulling the blanket and looked very hot.
It was no wonder. After all, it was summer. Although it was drizzling, once the rain stopped, it immediately returned to its original state and became hot again.
He Shaochen's cold was relieved and his body temperature rose. It would be strange if he didn't feel hot with the blanket and the blanket. However, he pulled the blanket and pulled Qiao Qiao. When he moved, Qiao Qiao also woke up.
Qiao Qiao was angry and angry. Who would be in a good mood when they were suddenly woken up from their sleep? However, what could she say to a seriously ill patient?
She had to be considerate of the patient!
Qiao Qiao could only use this reason to control the irritation in her heart. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. Then, she resigned herself to her fate and pulled the blanket away for He Shaochen to let him calm down.
When He Shaochen continued to sleep soundly, Qiao Qiao hit her head and fell asleep as well.
However, before she could fall asleep, he became cold again!
He Shaochen's body began to tremble. He began to instinctively search for the source of heat. His hands began to move restlessly. He pulled Qiao Qiao's hand and pulled Qiao Qiao's hand. Qiao Qiao was suddenly awakened again.
She bounced up reflexively, but found that He Shaochen's eyes were still tightly shut. She was speechless.
Can't you let me sleep!?
This was an unconscious action of his. However, he was so hateful even though he was unconscious. It could be seen how annoying this person was on a daily basis!
Qiao Qiao's fist was about to land on He Shaochen's face, but she didn't hit him hard. Forget it. Why should she be so serious with a patient?
She resisted her sleepiness and covered He Shaochen with the blanket again. She coaxed him to sleep as if she was coaxing a child. She propped her head up and thought about it. She reckoned that she wouldn't be able to rest tonight. She might as well not sleep. She would just take good care of this young master and not let his illness relapse.
She hoped that this person wouldn't cause trouble for her in the future on account of her taking care of him for one night.
That night, just as Qiao Qiao predicted, He Shaochen's body was alternating between hot and cold. After tossing and turning for the entire night, He Shaochen finally stabilized and fell into a deep sleep when the sky was about to turn bright.
Qiao Qiao's small face was filled with fatigue. She looked extremely haggard. Her eyes were red and she almost couldn't open them.
After confirming that He Shaochen wouldn't cause any more trouble, Qiao Qiao was so touched that she was about to cry. The young master had finally stopped!
After her nerves relaxed, sleepiness attacked her again. Qiao Qiao yawned a few times in a row and leaned against the sofa to sleep again.
Around seven or eight in the morning, He Shaochen's biological clock woke him up from his sleep. However, he realized that he was holding onto something. He looked down and saw a small round head leaning against him.
He was shocked and instinctively wanted to push the person away. However, when he saw who it was, his hand stopped.
Qiao Qiao accompanied He Shaochen and took care of him for the entire night. She was so tired that she just wanted to sleep. When he stopped, she immediately fell into a deep sleep. Therefore, He Shaochen's movement didn't wake her up.
Half of her body was lying on the sofa. Her breathing wasn't very stable, and her brows were tightly knitted. She didn't sleep well.
He Shaochen looked at Qiao Qiao's pale little face. His heart was touched. His gaze fell on Qiao Qiao's hand that was leaning against the sofa. He had used a lot of strength to hold onto her hand for the entire night. It was bruised and looked very pitiful.
He Shaochen looked at the purplish bruise and felt extremely irritated.
What happened last night gradually surfaced in his mind. Before he woke up, and after he fainted, he could vaguely remember everything.
It seemed that this girl had taken care of him for the entire night without sleeping or resting …
There were many women who tried to please him. There were countless women who cared for him more than Qiao Qiao.
However, those women were either interested in his money or his status as the young madam of his Family He. None of them were sincere.
It was rare to meet someone who didn't care about his money or status. However, for the sake of her lofty dreams, she would rather break up with him and leave for a foreign country.
What was this woman's motive?
He Shaochen lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Qiao's delicate and pale little face.
She didn't want any clothes or jewelry. She even slapped him twice. She didn't know how to read people's expressions at all. She kept glaring at him. However, this kind of person was willing to take care of him wholeheartedly when he was suffering from the cold.
He Shaochen couldn't help but smile when he thought of all the things Qiao Qiao had done. He reached out his hand and brushed Qiao Qiao's messy hair away from her forehead. For some reason, he was in a good mood.
Although it was a little noisy to have a disobedient little pet by his side, the process of taming it was also interesting.
At that moment, He Shaochen suddenly made a decision. He wanted to keep Qiao Qiao by his side.
He Shaochen got up quietly and carried Qiao Qiao to the sofa.
Qiao Qiao felt the soft touch. Like a little rabbit, she rubbed against the fluffy and smooth blanket and fell asleep even more deeply.
He Shaochen covered her with the blanket and went to the side to make a phone call.
"Hello, Lingyu. Do something for me now …"
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