Fang Xiaomu looked at Zhang Fei blankly and shook his head quickly. Why did he ask me to go home with him? He is just a small employee of him. Fang Xiaomu was confused and puzzled when he was able to send himself to the hospital and take care of him. Fang Xiaomu looked at Zhang Fei with a serious look.

"If my fever subsides, I will be like a normal person. I can't bother you anymore." Fang Xiaomu sat up and looked at Zhang Fei and said.

"No, you still have a lot of important work to be completed later. I can't let you fall down. You go home with me. There is a core Tong and Uncle Wu who can take care of you. I feel more at ease." Zhang Fei still pretended that everything was for work, and he didn't dare to say that he was worried about her, so he looked at her with peace of mind in order to take care of her.

"Xintong?" Fang Xiaomu didn't know that Xintong and Zhang Fei lived together.

"Yes." Zhang Fei nodded, then looked at Fang Xiaomu's puzzled look: "What? I want to ask me many questions, right?"

"Oh, no, it's just a little strange." Fang Xiaomu scratched his head.

"You have a rest now and don't think too much. I will tell you in the future. When Uncle Wu buys the porridge, you will come home with me after you finish eating." Zhang Fei helped Fang Xiaomu lie down and covered her with a quilt.

"Can I ask you one last question?" Fang Xiaomu said as he lay down and looked at Zhang Fei.

"Ask."

"Why are you so kind to me? Is it because I dare to love to break into your attic. You confiscate my platinum card and feel guilty to me, so you are kind to me?" Fang Xiaomu could no longer think of other reasons.

"Puchi," Zhang Fei couldn't help laughing. This was the first time he couldn't hold back his expression.

"Did I say something wrong?" Fang Xiaomu saw Zhang Fei laughing for the first time, realizing that he had made some jokes again, otherwise how could this handsome man who hadn't laughed for thousands of years?

Zhang Fei immediately realized his incompetence and quickly cleared his throat, "Cough cough, no, why do you think like this?" Zhang Fei thought about his other party Fang Xiaomu, and thought about her having a thousand and ten thousand thoughts, but he never thought about Fang Xiaomu thinking like this, guilt? Zhang Fei smiled in his heart. Fang Xiaomu is really too cute.

"Then can you tell me why? It seems that we were unhappy when we met before." Fang Xiaomu couldn't think of any other reason.

"Do you like wind music?" As soon as Fang Xiaomu mentioned Dare to love, Zhang Fei remembered the sadness of Fang Xiaomu being pushed away by wind music twice. He asked Fang Xiaomu tentatively.

"What's the use of I like him? He only has others in his heart." As soon as Zhang Fei mentioned the wind music, Fang Xiaomu immediately lost his smile. Thinking of the two times when the wind music pushed him away, and when the wind music helped her, Fang Xiaomu actually didn't know whether he liked him. After all, he hadn't known each other for a few days, so why don't you like him, let alone the fact that there was someone else in his heart.

"So do you like him?" Fang Xiaomu did not say that he didn't like him. Zhang Fei thought Fang Xiaomu really liked wind music, so he was lost.

"Don't you like it." Fang Xiaomu shook his head.

"What is that?" Zhang Fei was looking forward to Fang Xiaomu's answer.

"I can't say it either. I can't say it's like it." Fang Xiaomu himself didn't understand it.

Zhang Fei wanted to say something, but at this time Wu Cheng ran in with the porridge and sweating profusely.

"Young Master, the porridge is here." Wu Cheng was panting, probably running a lot of roads.

"Uncle Wu, sit down and rest for a while. Actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Take your time." Fang Xiaomu was full of gratitude when he saw Wu Cheng running in, who was still breathing in.

"Xiaomu, drink it quickly. It will be bad when the porridge is cold." Wu Cheng put the porridge on the table, carefully helped Fang Xiaomu open the lid, and handed the porridge to Fang Xiaomu's hand.

Fang Xiaomu took the porridge, which was a bit hot because she had just recovered a little bit of physical strength, and her hand that had been sucked by a little drip still hurt a little, so she forced herself to hold the bowl.

"Uncle Wu, sit down and rest for a while." Zhang Fei asked Wu Cheng to sit on the sofa in the ward for a while. He walked to Fang Xiaomu and took the porridge from her hand. Fang Xiaomu's difficulty holding the porridge was all seen in Zhang Fei's eyes, and her forced expression of dragging the bowl was also seen in Zhang Fei's eyes.

"Sit and don't move, I'll feed you." Zhang Fei blew the porridge.

Wu Cheng immediately jumped up while sitting on the sofa. He heard that right. The young master wanted to feed Fang Xiaomu with his own porridge. But when he saw Zhang Fei blowing the porridge seriously, he realized that all Zhang Fei's warmth was given to Fang Xiaomu.

"I'll do it myself." Fang Xiaomu wanted to take back the porridge from Zhang Fei's hand, but Zhang Fei naturally pulled away a little further. Fang Xiaomu put down his hand and drank the porridge from Zhang Fei. He watched Zhang Fei stand so close to him, and helped him blow the hot porridge intimately, feeding her spoon by spoon. In a trance, Fang Xiaomu felt that Zhang Fei was not the cold and warm young master, but the warm little brother next door. After drinking the porridge, Wu Cheng hurriedly took the bowl from Zhang Fei's hand and threw it into the trash can.

"Uncle Wu, call Xin Tong and say we will go home soon." Zhang Fei turned his head and said to Wu Cheng.

"Okay, young master, then I'll go and go through the discharge procedures first, and then send Xiaomu back to the hotel."

"You go and go through the procedures, and after the three of us, we will go back to smile. House. Fang Xiaomu will go back with us."

"this......"

"She is now alone in the hotel and has no one to take care of her. She can be taken care of by Xin Tong in smile.

"Okay, then I'll go through the procedures first." Wucheng walked out.

Fang Xiaomu and Zhang Fei were in the ward. The two of them were silent. They didn't know what to say. Fang Xiaomu wanted to say thank you, but they didn't know how to thank you. Zhang Fei pretended to be nothing. Wucheng quickly completed the discharge procedures. Wucheng helped Fang Xiaomu get out of bed. Fang Xiaomu was a little exhausted when he stood up. Although the fever had subsided, he still had no strength and could not stand. Fang Xiaomu forced himself to support himself, not wanting Zhang Fei and Wucheng to see that she was not strong enough. Zhang Fei walked in front and did not notice that Fang Xiaomu couldn't walk a little. Fang Xiaomu just held on for so much.

A little boy broke in the elevator and met Fang Xiaomu. Fang Xiaomu was almost knocked down by him inattentively. Zhang Fei then found that Fang Xiaomu's face turned pale, as if he had been holding on, biting his purple lips without saying a word. Fang Xiaomu picked up Fang Xiaomu without saying anything. Before Fang Xiaomu could react, he was picked up by a strong and powerful hand. Fang Xiaomu looked at the beautiful face at close range, so scared that he dared not breathe. It was actually a few minutes before the elevator reached the car, but Fang Xiaomu felt that it had been a long time and had not dared to speak, so he was hugged by Zhang Fei.

The car parked in front of a villa. From the decoration style outside, it can be seen that it is not luxurious, but warm and home-style. The villa is on the third floor and there is a large garden outside. The flowers and plants in the garden are lush and neatly built. There is a swimming pool on the left side of the villa, a typical warm home. Fang Xiaomu followed Zhang Fei and walked into it. The decoration inside is mostly white and a small part of blue. The furniture is also pure white. It looks warm and romantic inside, with a home atmosphere. No wonder it is called smile. House                                                                                                                                                                                             

"Sister Xiaomu, are you okay? You scared me to death today. You suddenly fell to the ground. I couldn't wake up even though I didn't know what to do at that time. Fortunately, I remembered calling the young master. I was not so scared when I arrived." Xintong saw Fang Xiaomu and hurried to Fang Xiaomu to care. Zhang Fei asked her to go back to the hotel to work, and she was always worried. Now she was relieved to see Fang Xiaomu standing here.

"Xintong, I want to thank you today. If you didn't come to me, I would definitely not know when I would sleep." This was the first time Fang Xiaomu saw Xintong tie her hair. Xintong with her hair tied up looked more like a little girl next door, but seeing that she managed this family so well, I admired this young girl who is not very old and has such a strong ability to take care of herself. She is also friendly.

"You didn't come to the office to work today. It's the young master. The young master asked me to go to your room to find you. When I rang the bell, no one opened the door. Then you fell down as soon as the door was opened. Then the young master took you to the hospital. If you want to thank you, thank the young master." Xin Tong said this, not observing that Zhang Fei was always winking at her.

"Oh, I really want to thank all of you this time, thank you." Fang Xiaomu bent his body and lowered his head to thank Zhang Fei Wucheng Xintong.

"No need." Xin Tong quickly helped Fang Xiaomu up and stood up.

"Really, I feel warm in my heart when I am sick this time. Although we have known each other for a long time, you have treated me like this and I don't know how to repay me. You treat me as a friend. I am very grateful. I am really happy to know you in London, become friends with you, and become partners." Fang Xiaomu's eyes were filled with tears.

"Okay, Xintong, take Fang Xiaomu upstairs to rest." Zhang Fei felt sad when he saw Fang Xiaomu's appearance. He knew that she must have suffered a lot of grievances in London before, so he always felt tears in his eyes when talking about it.

"Young master, there are no spare sheets at home, why don't you let Miss Xiaomu sleep in my room?" Xin Tong then remembered the serious business.

"What about you?" Zhang Fei asked Xintong.

"I'll just make do with it on the sofa today. Anyway, I used to sleep on the sofa, and I'm used to sleeping on the sofa."

"Take her to my room and sleep on the sofa tonight." Zhang Fei said calmly.

"No need, let Uncle Wu take me back to the hotel. I'm the same in the hotel. I'll call you if there is anything." Fang Xiaomu said quickly. She was embarrassed, how could she even occupy Zhang Fei's room and let him sleep on the sofa.

"Let's do this, Xiaomu, sleep in the young master's room, young master, sleep in my room, I sleep in the sofa, I am a big man, sleep in the sofa, I can't let Xiao Tong sleep in Xiaomeng." Wu Cheng said quickly.

"No need to argue, Xin Tong, take Xiaomu to my room to rest." Zhang Fei stopped talking after he said that. He was tired after staying in the hospital for a day today. He sat on the sofa half-lying and took a deep breath.

"Young Master, go to my room to sleep. I'm sleeping on the sofa. How can you let you sleep on the sofa?" Wu Cheng walked to Zhang Fei, looked at his tired look, thinking that he couldn't let Zhang Fei sleep on the sofa.

"Uncle Wu, stop fighting. You are tired enough today. Hurry up and go back to your room to take a shower and go to bed. You have to get up early tomorrow. Go, I'm fine. I'm a big man who makes do with me on the sofa and what will happen tonight."

"Young Master, I will be in a difficult situation for you."

"If you don't go to bed, I can't sleep either. I'm very tired, Uncle Wu, just let me lie down first and stop fighting with me." Zhang Fei was so tired that he had no strength to speak.

"Okay, Master, that good night. You go to bed early."

"Yeah. Go to bed."

Wu Cheng couldn't argue with Zhang Fei going back to his room to sleep. Today he was really tired, and his eyelids were fighting. Zhang Fei was lying on the sofa, with his eyes closed, and almost fell asleep. However, he had not taken a shower. He stayed in the hospital for one day and felt like disinfectant. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't take a shower, so he went upstairs to get a set of clothes. Open the door, Fang Xiaomu stood in the room, not lying in the bed to rest, but stood in the room at a loss.

"Ah, why are you here?" Fang Xiaomu walked into the room and looked at the spotless table floor. The room was spacious and bright, with many lights and a large cloakroom. Fang Xiaomu stood there. She didn't dare to lie on the bed to rest. She was hesitating and was frightened by Zhang Fei who came in directly. She retreated in fright. She had no strength at all, so she fell back on the bed.

"What are you doing? Why are you standing here in a daze if you don't go to bed?" Zhang Fei wanted to reach out to protect Fang Xiaomu who was falling backwards, but before she could do it, she fell on the bed.

"I..." Fang Xiaomu looked upside down at Zhang Fei in front of her and couldn't speak. She couldn't say that she didn't dare to sleep.

"You just finished the drip, and what you need most now is to rest. Lying down quickly." Zhang Fei knew that Fang Xiaomu must not dare to sleep, so he picked her up and put her on the bed to lie down, and covered her with a quilt: "I'll come up and get a set of clothes." After that, he went to the cloakroom.

Fang Xiaomu felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat. Today, Zhang Fei picked her up and hugged her several times. It made Fang Xiaomu a little crazy. After Zhang Fei took out his clothes, he threw them to Fang Xiaomu a white shirt.

"You can go to bed with this dress later. It's so late now. Xin Tong should go to her to get clothes. You should wear mine first. Go to the hotel to work tomorrow. When you get off work, you can go to the hotel room to pack your luggage and bring it over." Zhang Fei, who walked out, threw a piece of clothing to Fang Xiaomu. Fang Xiaomu had no chance to speak: "Change your clothes and go to bed."

Zhang Fei went out and brought him to the door. Fang Xiaomu looked at the white shirt and didn't think too much. She changed into clothes and fell asleep. Although the fever subsided, she was still quite uncomfortable.

Zhang Fei lay on the sofa after taking a shower. He closed his eyes. The tiredness he had just now disappeared and he couldn't sleep anymore. He picked up the phone and called Peng Le. It should be during the day in Qingcheng. I don't know what this guy Peng Le made "dare to love" like. Zhang Fei cares most about the club in London. "dare to love" is like Zhang Fei's closest friend or relative, which makes him care about him all the time.

"Fei, remember to call me, when will you go back to China? It's been a bit long this time." The sound of wind music came from the other end of the phone, and he was still so funny.

"There is no time to return to China, so it should take some time. Have you been to the club these days?" Zhang Fei is most concerned about the club.

"You really hurt my heart. You don't ask me if I'm fine, just ask your club. Isn't there any club that is important in your heart?"

"No."

"Okay, okay, I know not, but you don't have to hurt me directly like this. Don't worry, this club also has my efforts in it. If you are not there, I will naturally have to watch it carefully. What big mistakes can happen."

"I feel relieved that you are here, I'm afraid you don't care about it sometimes."

"I'm so bored that I'm so bored when you're not here. I feel bored every day when I go to the club. When will I return to China?"

"I won't return home at this time."

"You said you have met true love in the UK. Now you don't want to go back to Qingcheng anymore. Qingcheng has a club and me, so you don't want us."

"Haha, I miss you." Zhang Fei thought of Fang Xiaomu.

"Fei, are you okay? Did you laugh just now? You said you miss us? There is no problem with my ears." Guan Le couldn't believe that it was Zhang Fei who was talking to him. Is this still Zhang Fei he knew?

"Just help me watch out for the dare to love, and I will bring you a gift when I come back."

"Gift? Do you bring me a gift? What gift? You haven't given me a gift for so many years." Wen Le looked at his phone to confirm if this was Zhang Fei's number. This was too strange.

"Well, you definitely like it."

"Then you go back to Qingcheng. Now the club people ask me every day why the lights in the **oss loft have not been on. I said you have gone to the UK. The club's business is much worse now. The girls have all been exposed. I really can't keep anyone if you don't go back to Qingcheng."

"Don't come with me this, if you are there, there will be no one?" Zhang Fei knew that wind music was joking.

"By the way, does it have an important task for you to go to the UK this time? I heard my dad say that you want to take down Mantes's agency?" Guan Le heard what his dad said, but he didn't know whether he should believe it. Then he could only ask Zhang Fei personally.

"Yes, Le, this matter is not easy to promote to the public." Zhang Fei knew that wind music was reliable, so he did not hide it from him.

"You did this because of your marriage with Wei Wei." Guan Le knew that Zhang Fei would not like Wei Wei.

"I did this for Zhangshou Hotel. Now Zhangshou has been going downhill. As the only heir, I have to go this trip."

"So do you have the right to take the agency right now? Isn't Mantes' people so easy to handle?"

"I will talk about this matter with you after I return to Qingcheng. I'll talk about it in detail. I'm going to sleep."

"Okay, then you can go back to China soon."

"Yeah. Bye."

"bye."

Guan Le, who hung up the phone, immediately became serious with a smile. Last time Wei Wei said that he must marry Zhang Fei, Peng Le didn't tell Zhang Fei, because he knew Zhang Fei, even if he told him, it would be useless. Anyone he didn't want to marry would force him.
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