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An hour later, some uneasy Haifeng came to the second floor, opened the door and found that she was still asleep. Did she get up too early?

"What's the matter?" Leng Xueqing asked.

"You're not sleeping. How can you talk? Oh, my God! It's so cute." As soon as she came in, she found that she was very cute. The woman opened her eyes and looked at her eyes. It was strange that she was not cute, but why did Shen Wenxuan not find it at all? It was all for him to be discovered. She didn't know who her boyfriend was, as if she was.

"Do you want to eat more? You haven't eaten much. Do you have a stomachache again?" Haifeng asked with concern.

"No, I just want to sleep for a while, and you just come in. What's wrong? What's the matter? Is it the studio? Tell me. I'll be busy for a while and sleep first." Sleeping is the main thing. Eating is secondary. In addition, there is some headache. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm afraid that I didn't cook breakfast for Shen Wenxuan. That's why I will be fine after sleeping well.

"Are you too tired?" I felt something was wrong and touched Leng Xueqing's forehead. What's wrong with your forehead? Do you have a fever? This woman really can't take care of herself at all, but only cares about Shen Wenxuan.

At a glance, I made a phone call. Shen Wenxuan, come back soon. Your woman has a fever. Do you take her to the hospital? There was a roar.

Shen Wenxuan, who was in a meeting at the other end, heard it. Please take her to the hospital for me. I'm not free now and I'm in a meeting. As soon as he finished speaking, he was suspended, but Shen Wenxuan's voice was more or less heard by Leng Xueqing and smiled.

"What are you doing on the phone? It's really a small thing for him. It's okay. It's okay to sleep." Really, I just have a headache. If there is anything else, just take a break.

Close your eyes and don't think too much. I believe you won't come to say that you are a workaholic you fell in love with. If you die one day, you won't pay attention to yourself.

My heart is in pain. Why did I still fall in love with him? But there is nothing wrong with falling in love with him. Maybe it will be fine in a while. At the beginning, it was not like this, but he also helped himself and kept following himself. He would go wherever he went.

Is it the reason for those days? As long as you are busy for a while, you will be fine. I believe that Shen Wenxuan loves her, otherwise he would not have come to see her yesterday, let alone those fleshy words. It's also happy to think about it.

He is Mr. Shen. All the food and clothing depend on him, and everything in the Shen family also depends on him. Why don't you let his eldest brother help him? I believe it is also Shen Tian. Anyway, he is not his own. You can rest assured.

"Why don't you take you to the hospital? That boy is in a meeting. He can't come now. It's okay. I'll take you there." With that, he was about to pull Leng Xueqing out of bed.

"No more! It's okay. You go ahead. I'll be fine after I sleep. I'll buy some medicine. You don't have anything in your studio. You don't need to go to the hospital. It's just a minor illness. It's okay. Really, I have to go to the hospital. If I go there, I have to go to the hospital every day.

Haifeng won't listen to her words, but she couldn't say the other party, so she had to follow her words. She couldn't figure out why she did this. Why didn't she let Shen Wenxuan do it? Who was she be? Really.

Looking at Haifeng go out and touching his temple, he believed that he would get well soon, but he didn't sleep well.

"If only Shen Wenxuan was here. He could talk and make her feel better faster." It's good to think, but it's good that people are in a meeting! Otherwise, she will say that she won't take care of herself. This is something Leng Xueqing doesn't want to hear. She has heard too much recently and has long been paralyzed.

Love is too deep, and the wound is also deep! In those days, I couldn't do it now. I closed my eyes and slowly got into my dream.

There is laughter, happiness, and the voice of children. The family lives happily and has friends. It seems that they have found their own relatives and Haifeng, but why is there no Shen Wenxuan? Tears fall drop after drop, which will also wake up this dream because Without Shen Wenxuan, the man he loves, he will think of a few words, and his face changes, and he is also afraid.

When I got up, I had to pick up my mobile phone and call Shen Wenxuan. I was afraid that something would happen to him, but I couldn't get through. I don't know why. I was always busy, otherwise I couldn't get through. I didn't know what was going on, so I came down and went out at the same time, just bumping into Haifeng.

Haifeng took a look. What are you doing?" I didn't wear any clothes, so I had to pick up Leng Xueqing and put it on ** and cover her with a quilt. What are you?" Fortunately, she came back in time, otherwise this woman didn't know where to go and would have to find it. Really, a woman who makes people worried is even more disobedient, and now she is still like this.

Cold Xueqing listened to it. I called Shen Wenxuan, but he didn't answer the phone. I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I wanted to find him. Seeing that he was fine, I felt at ease. With that, he had to get out of bed.

As soon as Haifeng heard it, she looked at her mobile phone and called it.

"What's the matter?" Shen Wenxuan roared.

It's about Haifeng. What's wrong with you, a man? Leng Xueqing didn't answer your phone. I answered and got angry. Are you good or bad? Are you dead or alive? It's also very popular. This man really doesn't know what to do in the company. Is he so busy? If something happens to you, it depends on whether you regret it.

When Shen Wenxuan heard it, he didn't say anything, "Give her the phone." Without saying anything, Haifeng looked at it and didn't give her mobile phone to Leng Xueqing.

"Are you all right?" Ask with concern.

Shen Wenxuan heard it. Do you have nothing to do? You'll be fine when you're sick. Otherwise, let Haifeng take you to the doctor and ask me to just take me there. There's nothing to do. Don't call. Really, I'm still very busy. I'll hang up first and come back to talk about it. After saying that, I hung up.

Tears fell, drop by drop, and fell down at the same time. Instead of sounding, I closed my eyes and didn't care about anything. I just wanted to sleep and talk.