After a night of heavy fighting, Lena White stood up in her clothes at four o'clock in the morning.
The moment her toes landed on the floor, she gasped in pain, and then moved step by step into the bathroom to immerse herself in warm water.
The water was warm enough, but she curled up her toes.
Robert, this bastard
Biting her lower lip, she slowly closed her eyes, and in a moment, she opened them wet again. Looking at the exquisite bathroom roof of his house in confusion, she thought absently, "What are they like this?"?
Lena White advised herself that if she were like Robert, she would not be at a disadvantage. After all, he was young, handsome, well built, and gifted.
Can I open my eyes in the morning and see Robert's sleeping face for the first time? Isn't it the only wish I have made on my birthday for the past six years?
She should be glad that her wish has finally come true.
But why, why
Tears still want to flow down!!!!
Lena White patted her heart and comforted herself, "Don't cry! It's not good to be so unproductive. I've been practicing bravery for six years. If there's anything wrong with it, I can't really tell who suffered."
"That's all right, regardless of whether I love him or not, regardless of whether he loves me or not. It's just that this relationship is good for everyone!"
"Hmm! I don't feel bad, not at all..."
"I cried because I was not feeling well. Those are physiological tears, right, that's it!"
However, Lena White still has a fever
After taking a bath, she felt dizzy and even a bit nauseous.
"I casually grabbed a nightgown and draped it over my body. When I turned my head to look in the mirror, Lena White felt that her face was unnaturally red.".
What should I do?
Why don't you just leave! Just don't let him know.
"When Lena White came out of the wall, she was completely unable to hold on, feeling dizzy and lacking strength in her hands and feet.".
She hesitated for less than three seconds, then moved back and shamelessly wrapped herself back in Robert's quilt, even covering her head.
Robert was already not sleeping soundly, but he had previously consumed too much and only squinted for a moment.
At this moment, Lena White entered his quilt with a body of water vapor, and almost without thinking, he turned over and grabbed the person into his arms.
"It was also a gesture that made him perceive an abnormality: 'Why are you so hot on your body?'"
Lena White was dizzy and had a short breath: "It's okay, I just took a bath."
Her voice at this moment sounded soft, as if she was tired of playing coquettish in his arms.
Robert was suddenly lulled by the sound, and the feeling of a slight current rushing through his heart surged up again.
But reason told him that the temperature on Lena White was not normal.
"Do you have a fever?"
Robert rolled over and sat up, conveniently pressing the bedroom light.
Although it was just a reading lamp by the bedside, Lena White narrowed her eyes inappropriately and subconsciously raised her hand to block her eyes.
The moment she took her hand away, Robert suddenly lowered his head.
Lena White stopped breathing and thought he was going to kiss her again. She quickly turned her head away and said in a panic, "No..."
"I just want to see if you have a fever." Robert smiled a little and stopped over her face.
Lena White's face turned even redder after hearing this.
Robert raised his eyebrows and reached out to gently pinch her chin with his right hand. He gently turned her face around, looked straight in the face, and leaned his forehead slightly upward.
Looking into her eyes, slowly feeling
"It's definitely a fever."
Lena White's forehead is even hotter, so that someone like Robert, who is not careful, can try and say, "I'll take you to the hospital..."
"He said and stood up, but Lena White took his hand and shook his head. 'No, do you have any medicine at home? Let me take some and just sleep.'"
"No way."
Robert objected, "I don't even know why I have a fever. How can I take any medication?"
"I know." Lena White's face turned even redder after saying that.
Robert did not understand her embarrassment and insisted on going. Finally, Lena White could only take a deep breath and, in a voice of only two people, lay down in his ear and said something.
Suddenly, Robert became quiet.
Sitting expressionless by the bedside for four or five minutes, Mr. Robert, the president of a multinational group, touched his nose alone and sneaked into the living room to make a phone call.
"Probably because he was too ashamed, his voice was lowered as if he were afraid of being heard: 'Well, she... has a fever.'"
At the other end of the phone, the man who had just come off the operating table and had not slept for two hours when he came home, suddenly collapsed in his emotions.
"Brother, do you know what time it is? If you have a fever, you'll wake me up from bed? Aren't you going to the hospital to see a doctor yourself?"
Apparently, Nill didn't hear Robert's' she 'clearly.
Robert said, "Aren't you a doctor?"
Nill collapsed even more and said, "I'm not from the internal medicine department..."
"This matter may need to be referred to the department of gynecology... gynecology!"
As soon as the word "gynecology" was uttered, Nill suddenly realized something. Later, she remembered the 'she' from the beginning and said in surprise, "You mean, there is a woman with you now, and you found that she has a fever, so you called me, right?"
After asking, he didn't wait for Robert to answer, but he went crazy first: "Fuck me! Robert, young master, you... you finally started whoring?"
"Can you still put something normal in your head? It's Lena White who has a fever..."
After speaking the name of Lena White, Robert began to feel embarrassed and said, "Just... anyway, we... should be me. Last night, we... overdone it."
"Wait..."
Nill woke up completely and didn't doze a bit: "Is that what I understood?"
Lazy to answer such nonsense, Robert directly asked, "She has a fever and refuses to go to the hospital. How can I... help her?"