Chapter 201

According to the usual time point, Fu Hanye has returned.

"Not yet. Mr. Xiao called and said that the young master would work overtime today and would come home later. He said he didn't have to wait for him for dinner."

Smell speech, to warm heart a sink.

Now she has no appetite, she is weak, and she doesn't know whether she is hungry or full. "Did he say when to go home?"

Xiang Nuan still has a little hope that Fu Hanye can go home as early as usual.

But unfortunately, she didn't hear anything she wanted to hear from the housekeeper.

The housekeeper shook his head. "The young master didn't say."

Xiang Nuan is a little lost.

After a moment of silence, he asked the housekeeper if he could eat in the room. The housekeeper nodded happily.

For the housekeeper, nothing is more important than letting Xiang Nuan eat at this time. What the other party asks is naturally in response to her.

After bringing the food to the room, the housekeeper said with some worry, "is the young lady feeling better? I'll bring you the medicine. Take the medicine later after you finish your meal."

Xiang Nuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, faltered in response to each other, um.

This time the cold came a little heavy and tortured her very much.

After dinner, Xiang Nuan struggled out of the room and wanted to tell the housekeeper to tell her when Fu Hanye came back.

After all, the days are still long. When two people live together, it's impossible to have a cold war every day, right?

Plus her current physical condition... She is as sick as a mountain.

She is not afraid of other people's jokes. She is a good adult. After catching a cold, she just wants to hide in Fu Hanye's arms.

As soon as Xiang Nuan came out, the housekeeper noticed her. Seeing her staggering appearance, he twisted his eyebrows, nervously called her little grandmother, and hurried forward to help her.

"Young grandma, why is your face so ugly? Has your cold not eased at all?"

After saying that, the housekeeper put his hand on her forehead. It was ok if he didn't touch it. The housekeeper screamed.

"So hot!"

"Young grandma, you seem to have a high fever. I'll find you some antipyretic!"

With that, the housekeeper immediately swished to the medicine box, took a piece of fever relief paste, put it on the warm forehead, and then quickly called the family doctor.

Xiang Nuan vaguely heard the housekeeper's anxious voice calling the doctor.

"Oh, really? I had a high fever..."

In fact, Xiang Nuan doesn't feel much. He just feels dizzy, his chest is a little hot, and his hands and feet are cold.

She didn't think about fever at first.

The housekeeper changed his face and hurriedly called the family doctor.

I should have thought of it. My grandmother has been in pain all day. She's really confused to find a doctor at this time.

At this time, the housekeeper was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. He blamed himself and wanted to slap himself in the face.

Looking at Xiang Nuan's weak appearance, the housekeeper really couldn't bear it.

"Young grandma, I'm going to call the young master now. Maybe he would have come back earlier if he knew you were ill."

Smell the speech and warm up.

She turned to look at the housekeeper, "call Fu Hanye?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Xiang Nuan suddenly saw a light in his eyes.

Zhengchou couldn't find any reason to talk to Fu Hanye. Now the housekeeper sent her a justifiable reason. What else can she say to Fu Hanye?

Noticing Xiang Nuan's happy appearance, the housekeeper smiled a little more at the corners of his eyes, "young grandma, why don't you call the young master and talk to him?"

The housekeeper found a step for her. Of course Xiang Nuan didn't refuse. Well, after a sound, he went back to the room with his mobile phone.

After returning to the room, Xiang Nuan called Fu Hanye without hesitation, but she was still a little nervous.

After all, the two of them are quarrelling. If Fu Hanye ignores him and doesn't answer his phone, she has nothing to do.

After a busy tone, some indifferent male voice came from the other end of the mobile phone.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, with strong magnetism, attacking in the warm ear canal, which made her heart tremble and throb a little.

"What's up?"

His voice was so indifferent that he choked Xiang Nuan with only one word.

This dead straight man, how can she answer this?

Yes?

Can't you call him without something?

It's just a little contradiction. How do you feel that she has been humble to the dust?

He swallowed a mouthful of nonexistent saliva to Nuan, and asked him stiffly, "when are you going to go home?"

The man's voice is still very indifferent, "I won't go back too early. There are still a few items to deal with."

After hearing this, she suddenly froze and asked, "haven't you finished yet?"

"Yes."

His tone did not fluctuate.

He gave warm a sour heart and his eyes were slightly hot. "Then come back as soon as you're busy! If you can't come back, it's OK."

Speaking of the last sentence, Xiang Nuan's voice suddenly became hoarse.

Before he could hang up, Fu Hanye asked her on the other side, "what's wrong with your voice."

The voice doesn't sound like any fluctuation. It's still an indifferent tone, as if it's just asking family talk, but if you listen carefully, you can find some clues with a nervous taste.

But Xiang Nuan didn't hear it.

"Nothing, just a little cold."

To warm the tip of her nose, she just wanted to stick to him after she was ill.

Before Fu Hanye answered anything, she said, "if it's too late, you can sleep in the company and don't come back."

With these words, she immediately hung up the phone.

Fu Hanye doesn't like to be disturbed when he is serious about his work. This call may not have been called from the beginning.

It's a little depressing to think of Xiang Nuan here. It's not good for her husband to be too busy. He can't even see each other when he's sick.

When Xiang Nuan finished the call, the family doctor also arrived. After a brief understanding of the situation, he hung water for him.

The housekeeper came over and asked her, "young grandma, did the young master say when to come back today?"

"He seems very busy and may not be able to come back. Anyway, it's all small problems. It's all right. He usually has a lot of opportunities to accompany me."

Speaking of these words, Xiang Nuan didn't know whether he was comforting himself or excusing Fu Hanye's busy.

"Ah, so."

The housekeeper was a little helpless. He knew that the young grandmother was not in a high mood at this time, and it was not easy to say anything. He just said, "the young master should be back soon. Just call me if you need anything."

"OK..."