Chapter 94: Chu Shaofeng Fainted from Fever

  After a while, Chu Yiran dragged her weak body to open the door: "I'm here."

  Even his voice was weak and powerless.

  "Sorry to disturb you, Chu. This document..." Ye Anshen was shocked by the sight of Chu Yiran, who looked really terrible and was a far cry from his usual handsome and charming self.

  His hair was disheveled and stood on end, his chin had sprouted a lot of stubble, and the white shirt he wore was also wrinkled beyond recognition.

  "You're here, bring the file in." Chu Yiran turned his body sideways, gesturing for her to come in.

  Ye An Shallow watched as Chu Yi Ran walked up to the second floor, his footsteps somewhat light and floating, not as stable as usual. Moreover, his face had an unnatural flush, and his expression was tired.

  Ye An Shallow saw Chu Yi Ran almost fell down and immediately quickly went forward to support him.

  Two people fell against the handrail of the stairs due to gravity.

  Ye An hastily stretched out her hand to support him, letting him lean against her body: "Chu Shao, are you okay?"

  Chu Yiran coughed a few times, and Ye Anshang's hand involuntarily reached out to his forehead.

  Chu Yiran didn't dodge, her hand covering his forehead was a bit cool, and a flash of light flickered at the bottom of his eyes.

  Ye An's eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, Chu Shao actually had a fever, and the temperature was so high.

  Did he go see a doctor in the end?

  "Chu Shao, you seem to have a fever."

  "I'm fine." Chu Yiran smiled wryly, and then a wave of dizziness immediately came over him.

  Chu Yiran's entire body weight was pressed onto Ye Anjian's, startling her. She quickly used all her strength to hold up both their bodies so they wouldn't fall.

  "Hey, Chu Shao!" Ye An glanced at Chu Shao and saw that he had closed his eyes tightly without opening them. She immediately realized that he had fainted.

  Ye An quickly helped him onto the sofa in the living room on the first floor and let him lie down.

  After all, this is someone's home, and going upstairs without permission seems quite inappropriate.

  The phone in the bag rang, Ye Anshallow took out her mobile phone and saw that it was a call from her dear son Luoluo at home, so she quickly answered it.

  Ye An walked into the kitchen and shook the thermos on the cabinet, but there wasn't a single drop of water.

  I really don't know how Chu Shao lives.

  "Baby, what's wrong?" Ye An asked softly.

  "Mommy, just now Jingxu uncle called home and said that he couldn't reach you on your cell phone, asking where you are right now."

  Ye An suddenly remembered that her phone was set to silent mode for a period of time, and hastily said: "I'll call you back later, Uncle Jingxu, it's not convenient now."

  Went back to the kitchen and took another look, fortunately there's still rice left.

  "Mommy, where are you now?" Lola's worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

  "Your father has a fever and fainted, I was just about to cook something for him." Ye An said lightly while washing the rice.

  Luo Luo whistled: "Mommy, Chu Shao's fever and fainting are quite rare, so take good care of him, remember to call back Uncle Jing Xu."

  When Chu Yiran woke up, he looked around blankly before reacting, hearing a faint sound coming from the kitchen. Chu Yiran stood up in surprise and walked over with light footsteps.

  Under the dim light, Ye An was carefully cooking porridge, and that familiar feeling immediately spread throughout Chu Yiran's entire body.

  Chu Yiran didn't dare make a sound, fearing that this time would be just like before - an illusion.

  This feeling is too familiar, her lovely face gives people a sense of security, the porridge's fragrance is very strong, Chu Yiran leans against the door frame silently, just quietly watching her.