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Children say the darnedest things!
What does that little brat know!
Wang Bingru thought to herself.
Upstairs.
Wang Xueru half leaned against the sofa booth, gasping heavily.
The once valiant and capable knight had lost today!
And it was a crushing defeat!
Yang Hao, who had spent several hundred million, had a smug and satisfied smile on his face.
Internally, he cheered: Little blue bottle, you rock!!
What does it mean to be fierce like a tiger? With the âSystemâ of the little blue bottle, he was Zhao Zilong before Changban Slope!
âYang, today youâ¦â
It took Wang Xueru quite a while to catch her breath before she could speak, her heart still racing.
âStandard procedure, no panic!â
Yang Hao, not waiting for the beautiful young woman to finish, smugly shrugged his shoulders.
âI feel like my body is falling apart.â
âIt seems like Iâm getting old, canât handle the strainâ¦â
Wang Xueru said forlornly.
âNot old, still young!â
Yang Hao gently patted the beautiful young womanâs smooth cheek and then asked, âCan you go downstairs now?â
âGive me a moment.â
Wang Xueru gently shook her head.
Seeing this, the corners of Yang Haoâs mouth couldnât help but curl upwards.
To a middle-aged man, this was the best compliment!
After all, at this age, men were almost always at a disadvantage in such battles, nowhere near how they were in their twenties.
At that moment, Yang Haoâs phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, then frowned.
The call was from Zhao Yingying, the weakling with only a three-segment Power of Tea, who hadnât stopped sending Yang Hao WeChat messages recently, but he replied only occasionally, and his stance was already very clear.
If it werenât for Mrs. Wang being so enthusiastic, and also because she was Sun Xinyiâs close friend, Yang Hao might have already blocked her.
Yang Hao had intended to reject the call, but he felt that this call was somewhat unusual, as the other party usually only sent WeChat messages and never called.
âIâm going to take a call.â
Yang Hao informed Wang Xueru and then walked out of the booth while answering the phone: âYingying, whatâs up?â
âMr. Yang, Xinyi has a fever, over thirty-nine degrees. I took the day off and went back to my parentsâ place; sheâs alone in her rental. Can you send some medicine over? Or accompany her to the hospitalâ¦â
On the phone, Zhao Yingying sounded quite anxious.
âIs that so!â
âNo problem, send me the detailed address.â
Yang Hao readily agreed.
Sun Xinyi was now his personal secretary, and he had to take care of this both officially and personally.
âXueru, a friend is sick, I need to make a trip.â
After hanging up the call, Yang Hao notified Wang Xueru in the booth and then headed straight downstairs.
Wang Bingru, who had been keeping an eye on the situation upstairs, approached Yang Hao as he came down: âMr. Yang, are you leaving already?â
âYeah, something came up unexpectedly.â
Yang Hao casually responded and strode out of the coffee shop.
He first drove to a nearby pharmacy to buy some cold and fever medication, then stopped at a supermarket to get two cans of yellow peach, which he had heard from a friend from the northeast to be a cure-all!
Though it sounded far-fetched, he was willing to try, after all, it didnât cost much.
About half an hour later, Yang Hao arrived at the Wangjiang Neighborhood where the two were renting.
He found the rented house and entered the fingerprint code Zhao Yingying had sent to unlock the door.
As the door opened, the lights in the living room were on, as were those in the north-facing bedroom.
âYingying, how did you get back?â
The voice of Sun Xinyi, sounding quite weak, came from the brightly lit bedroom.
Yang Hao closed the door and, not finding any menâs slippers in the shoe cabinet at the entrance, begrudgingly crammed his feet into a pair of pink slippers.
Carrying the bag of medicine and the cans of peach, he walked to the bedroom door and saw Sun Xinyi wrapped in a blanket on the bed, with just her head exposed.
Fevers are strange things. Even though your body is very hot, you still feel cold all over.
âMr. Yang???â
âWhy, why are you here??â
Sun Xinyi looked astonished, never having expected Yang Hao to be the one entering the room.
âYingying called me.â
Yang Hao walked to the bedside, set the bag of medicine and the cans of peach on the nightstand, and then touched Sun Xinyiâs forehead with his hand.
It was indeed very hot.
âDid you take your temperature?â
âHow many degrees?â Yang Hao asked.
âIt was 39.1 degrees just now.â
Sun Xinyi had just taken her temperature ten minutes earlier, but she felt that it might have risen by at least 0.5 degrees by now.
It wasnât that the fever was getting worse, but the touch of Yang Haoâs palm on her forehead made her feel like her whole body was burning up a bit more.
Although the two had been in each otherâs company for more than half a month, attending classes together every day and occasionally making physical contact, it was the normal kind of contact during fitness activities, and Yang Hao never made any inappropriate moves.
But the forehead-touching gesture just now was indeed suitable for the situation. It was clear that the other person did it out of concern, not with any ulterior motive.
However, the touch was real, and the so-called âhead patâ tended to give a sense of pampering.
Especially when it happens between a man and a woman who have feelings for each other, it could make the woman a bit shy and her heart race faster.
âHave you taken any medicine?â
Yang Hao, unaware of Sun Xinyiâs jumbled thoughts, continued to ask.
âNot yet, I placed an order on the Kangaroo app, but the medicine is still on its way.â
Sun Xinyi answered truthfully.
She was a very independent and strong person who didnât like to trouble others.
So after feeling the fever, she just sent a WeChat message to Zhao Yingying, asking her to bring some fever-reducing medicine after work, but Yingying had returned to her parentsâ home in a neighboring city that day.
She then ordered directly through the Kangaroo app, not expecting Zhao Yingying would tell her previous boss, now Mr. Yang about it.
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âThen take the medicine first!â
Yang Hao rummaged through the medicine bag and pulled out âAcetaminophen.â
That is, acetaminophen.
Itâs pretty effective for reducing fever.
Sun Xinyi moved slightly, as if she wanted to sit up. Seeing this, Yang Hao reached out to help her, then took the opportunity to sit down on the edge of the bed, letting her lean on his shoulderâ¦
The series of smooth movements left Sun Xinyi with no room to resist, but after leaning against Yang Hao, she felt her body become even hotter.
Yang Hao, on the other hand, felt as if he was holding a small furnace.
Only this furnace was soft and had a bit of a fragranceâ¦
Sun Xinyiâs mind went blank, and in a daze she swallowed the fever-reducing medicine.
âCover yourself with the blanket and sleep a while!â
âYou might wake up without the feverâ¦â
Yang Hao helped Sun Xinyi lie back down and pulled the blanket over her.
Then he got up and walked towards the door.
âYangâ¦â
Seeing that Yang Hao seemed to be leaving, Sun Xinyi panicked inexplicably, as if terrified that he would actually leave.
âHmm?â
âWhatâs wrong?â
Yang Hao stopped in his tracks and turned around to ask.
âAre, are you leaving?â
Sun Xinyi hesitated, then stuttered out the question.
Seeing her like this, Yang Hao couldnât help but smile, âDo you want me to leave?â
âIâ¦â
Sun Xinyi opened her mouth, then forcefully shook her head and squeezed out three words from the depths of her throat, âDonât want that.â
Seeing her look so anxious, Yang Hao could not help but smile, âIâm going to boil some water for you.â
âDrinking lots of warm water will help you recover faster when you have a fever.â
After saying this, he went straight to the kitchen and started boiling water with the kettle.
After Yang Hao left the room, Sun Xinyi shyly buried her entire head underneath the blanket.
A lone man and a single woman alone in a room, and she said she didnât want him to leave.
That was practically laying her cards out on the table!
For someone like Sun Xinyi, who was not skilled at expressing herself, being able to say âdonât want thatâ was really, really not easy.
If it werenât for her weakened state due to sickness and the growing sense of crisis lately, she probably couldnât have managed those three words.
While Yang Hao was boiling water, someone rang the doorbell with their fingerprint.
It must be the medicine that Sun Xinyi ordered.
Yang Hao went to open the door, and indeed, it was a delivery person from Kangaroo.
âHey, Hao?â
âHavenât seen you making deliveries recently!â
The delivery person turned out to be a former colleague of Yang Hao from one of his previous stops, and he was quite surprised to see Yang Hao.
âUh, I havenât been running recently.â
Yang Hao was surprised at the coincidence and nodded after pausing for a moment.
âHave you changed professions?â
Itâs common for delivery riders to switch jobsâthe turnover rate is quite high.
âYep, I became a CEO.â
Yang Hao was quite familiar with this person and joked with a smile.
âHaha, you might as well become the presidentâ¦â
The other person naturally didnât believe it and laughed before asking, âIs your girlfriend sick?â
âYeah.â Yang Hao nodded, without denying it.
âThis recent waveâs been pretty severe, gotta be careful.â
âIâve got more orders, got to runâ¦â
As the notice for a nearing timeout sounded from his phone, the delivery person hurried off.
After closing the door, Yang Hao casually set aside the medicine that Sun Xinyi had ordered herself. They likely wouldnât need it, given that he had bought quite a lot already.
What Yang Hao didnât know was that his former colleague had inadvertently given him an assist.
He asked if it was his girlfriend who was sick, and Yang Hao didnât deny it.
Hearing their conversation, Sun Xinyiâs heartbeat quickened considerably. Given Yang Haoâs current circumstances, Sun Xinyi knew that even if they did end up together, it would probably be a relationship like Meng Yuyuâs.
But for a girl like Sun Xinyi, she very much needed the title of âgirlfriend.â
Even if only the two of them knew and acknowledged that titleâ¦
Yang Hao poured the boiled water into a thermos, then took it to Sun Xinyi to drink.
After drinking most of the hot water, beads of sweat formed on Sun Xinyiâs forehead.
âSweating now, you should feel a lot better after sleepingâ¦â
Yang Hao took the thermos, gesturing for Sun Xinyi to lie back down and tucked her in with the blanket once again.
Throughout this, Sun Xinyi hardly said a word, just silently observing this billionaire CEO.
She noticed he was very good at taking care of people, attending to the details well, making you feel very comfortable!
He must take care of his daughter like this all the time!
Sun Xinyi thought to herself.
After busying himself for a while, Yang Hao checked the time, and it was already past ten.
âItâs getting late, you should rest.â
âIf you get a fever in the middle of the night, just call for me, Iâll be in the living room.â
Yang Hao said and prepared to leave, but this time Sun Xinyi actively extended her hand from under the blanket and grabbed one of Yang Haoâs fingers, whispering, âThereâs enough room on this bed.â
âThis⦠thatâs not appropriate!â
Yang Hao said it wasnât appropriate, but then he sat down on the bed.
âThere are extra blankets in the closetâ¦â
Sun Xinyi added with a blushing face, clearly she did not plan to share the blanket with Yang Hao.
But Yibao, with no experience in such matters at all, didnât realize that once youâve invited someone to stay, eight blankets wonât make a difference!
But this was hardly the time for Yang Hao to bare his fangs. He obediently took another blanket from the closet.
After all, the long night lay ahead, and this Level 3 NPC Yibao was a sure thing!