Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 115 The Unspeakable Secret (7)

"You can meddle in my business, so in order to be fair, I will also interfere in yours."

"..." Yan Chuyan was speechless, what the hell logic.

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At night, Yan Chuyan suddenly developed a high fever, and her throat hurt like it had been burned by fire. When she woke up, Beiming Haoting was no longer by her side, only a nurse was guarding the bed.

Perhaps because of being too sleepy, the nurse squinted her eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Chuyan supported the bed and sat up with difficulty, raised her head and found that the infusion was almost finished, so she called out in a hoarse voice.

The nurse woke up immediately and hurriedly got up to help her pull out the needle.

"You go out first, I want to be alone for a while." Yan Chuyan looked at her, raised her chin and nodded in the direction of the door.

"Okay, Miss Yan, take a good rest. If you need something, you can ring the bell to call me." The nurse nodded respectfully, then packed up the finished drip bottles, and walked away with the tray.

The mobile phone on the bedside table flickered a few times, and Yan Chuyan's eyes were drawn to it.

She leaned over to pick up the phone, and accidentally found a blue whale puppet next to the pillow.

When he took the phone back and took it back, he bumped into the blue whale inadvertently.

abruptly—

"Yan Chuyan, you are my fish."

"Yan Chuyan, you are my fish."

The blue whale suddenly made two sweet baby sounds in succession.

Yan Chuyan was startled, her hands shook, and her phone fell on the bed.

She stared at the whale in astonishment for a long while before picking up her phone again to unlock the screen lock.

It was a message from my adoptive father, and two missed calls from him.

[Chuyan, where did you go yesterday?If you don't go home and call you, you won't answer. 】

Yan Chuyan immediately typed a paragraph on the phone's keyboard to reply.

Explain in general that she spent yesterday at Xiaoqin's house, and let him not worry.

After that, he sent a text message to Tong Xiaoqin, telling her to help her lie.

After finishing all this, Yan Chuyan breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone, grabbed the blue whale and touched it curiously.

Suddenly, it made another sound: "Yan Chuyan, you are my fish. Yan Chuyan, you are my fish."

Yan Chuyan frowned, and thought to herself: Beiming Haoting is too naive, knowing that she doesn't like fish, but still put such a puppet next to her pillow at night, what does he mean?
Beiming Haoting... Didn't he always like to cling to himself before?
Why is he gone now that she is sick?Did this stinky cat go looking for Kong Xinyao again?

Thinking about it, Yan Chuyan jumped off the bed, casually put on a coat, and walked out cautiously.

The walls in the corridor are equipped with wall lamps, and the gorgeous aperture is reflected, and the colorful lights are sprinkled on the ground, which is luxurious and eye-catching.

It was late at night, and all the servants went to rest, only two bodyguards were guarding the gate on the first floor of the castle.

In the long corridor, apart from Yan Chuyan's bedroom, only one room not far away was still lit.

Yan Chuyan's footsteps were driven by a curious force, and she walked over slowly.

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"Master, Miss Kong refuses to eat all day today. It's not an option to go on like this. Why don't we let her go back first." James stood in front of Beiming Haoting's desk, nodding respectfully and advised.

There is no way for Kong Xinyao to go on a hunger strike like this. After all, they are just a deal between you and me. Since she is not willing now, they, as demons, cannot force humans.

"No, you go and tell her, I'll take her out for a stroll tomorrow and let her eat first." Beiming Haoting paused holding the pen, closed the document heavily, raised his head and shot a sharp The gaze and the voice are clear and cool, revealing traces of magnetism.

(End of this chapter)