Although he could guess the result, he didn't know what Rong Zhen said to An Yin, which stimulated her to such an extent.

An Yin is very thoughtful, and the cup inside him is her heart knot.

Even if he tried to spy on her and knew the content of her conversation with Rong Zhen, it would only make her feel stimulated again.

So he did nothing, just wanted her to wake up, and she would say it if she wanted to say it, but she wouldn't ask too much...

Qin Jian repeatedly wiped her body and cooled her down until her body temperature dropped, and then he let out a long sigh, sat by the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and closing his eyes.

He just closed his eyes, but was worried, so he reached out to hold her hand. If she had any abnormal reaction, he could discover it through this hand as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, I had no need to pay attention to, so I closed my blood-covered eyes again.

Unexpectedly, when I closed my eyes, I fell asleep. In my sleep, I saw An Yin with tears in her eyes, looking at him faintly, and said, "San Young Master, I'm leaving."

Qin Jian was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He suddenly woke up and turned to look at An Yin beside him.

An Yin lay on her side and hugged beside him, her body pressed against him, and she slept very heavily.

Qin Jian reached out and touched her forehead. There was no fever, his breathing was stable. The little hand held in his hand was warm and soft, without any abnormality. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and waited for his heart that was still beating wildly to calm down.

Looking out the window, it was already dawn.

He took his cell phone and sent a text message to ask Wu Ling to make some light breakfast for An Yin, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.

An Yin woke up and before she opened her eyes, she smelled the familiar masculine smell of a man.

Then he felt the man's hard muscles and his heart jumped wildly.

When did he come?

Did he sleep here last night?

Qin Jian felt An Yin's heartbeat change, and opened his eyes to look at her, and there was still bloodshot in his eyes that had not yet receded.

"Awaken?" His voice was hoarse as he just woke up.

An Yin didn't hum.

Seeing that she didn't move, Qin Jian reached out to stroke her cheek.

The warm and rough big hands rubbed across her delicate skin.

An Yin had no choice but to open her eyes, suddenly met his dark eyes, and subconsciously retreated.

He reached out to hook her chin, raised her face, and looked around her face, "How do you feel?"

"Okay." An Yin spoke, feeling her throat was dry and smoking.

He stared at her.

She was still burning and talking nonsense last night. She slept all night and her face was a little pale, but she had returned to normal. She was young and had good physical resistance...

Qin Jian let her go, turned and got out of bed, poured a cup of warm water over.

Although An Yin's fever subsided, her throat was so dry that she felt uncomfortable. She did not refuse and took the water cup, "Thank you."

After drinking a glass of water in one breath, I felt like I was alive.

"It's okay, just get up, Sister Ling made breakfast."

After a high fever, even if the fever subsides, the body will be weak. If you don’t eat to replenish your energy, no matter how young your body is, you will not be able to withstand it.

Qin Jian took the water cup from her hand and walked towards the door.

He is her knot in her heart, and staying here will only make her uncomfortable.

An Yin watched Qin Jian leave the room, and sighed in a long tone, and picked up the cell phone on the bedside table.

It's half past seven.

Keep up the time, and you won’t be late for school.

An Yin got out of bed, her legs became weak, as if she was stepping on cotton.

She stood there and waited for her to get used to it before entering the bathroom.
Chapter completed!