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Shen Zhiyi ignored him.

She sat up with her thin arms propped up, threw off the blanket on her body and walked down, walked around him in slippers.

There are not many people in the entire manor villa.

A servant, a housekeeper.

When Shen Zhiyi went downstairs, she glanced outside the house, there were more than a dozen cars parked, and there were countless people stationed at a glance.

Those who don't know think that some international criminals are being held here.

in the restaurant.

There are four dishes and one soup on the table.

It's all Shen Zhiyi's favorite Chinese food.

Seaweed egg drop soup, pearl balls, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, lettuce slices, shredded potatoes.

There is also a plate of hot and fragrant osmanthus cake.

Song Qingchun must have asked the servant to do it. After all, she has been friends for a year or two, and Song Qingchun knows what she likes.

Shen Zhiyi pulled out the chair and sat down.

She has no appetite.

The side effects of hypnotic incense, plus her own low mood, only vomiting.

As soon as the tenderloin was in his mouth, Shen Zhiyi vomited it out.

Acid reflux in the stomach.

Bursts of sour water surged up his throat.

Zhan Xiao frowned, and subconsciously raised his hand to pat her on the back, but when he was about to touch her, he retracted his hand.

It is impossible to estimate the severity of his attack.

Don't show her internal injuries.

So, the man vented his anger on the housekeeper: "What did you cook? She likes to eat steak. What kind of rubbish did you make?"

The butler was punched by him last night, and his bones still hurt.

Hearing his scolding, the housekeeper moved a few steps to the other side out of the instinct to survive.

Hedging.

Song Qingchun came over with water and stomach medicine, and handed them to Shen Zhiyi: "Take two to relax."

"What medicine?" Zhan Xiao blocked Song Qingchun's hand.

He took the medicine box from her hand.

'Almarate Chewable Tablets'

He looked down at the instruction manual and the details of the use of the medicine, and after confirming that they were correct, he took out two white pills and put them in Shen Zhiyi's hands.

No one continued to eat this meal.

Shen Zhiyi went to the living room and rested for over an hour.Afterwards, the servant brought porridge again, but she didn't eat it.

Just nausea.

Spit in your mouth.

"Why do you throw up everything you eat?"

"Maybe the food is not to your liking. Northern Europe is different from the capital," Song Qingchun said.

Zhan Xiao glanced at Shen Zhiyi who was on the sofa.

Sullen.

Not the slightest bit of energy.

He walked up to her and asked, "What would you like to eat? Steak?"

When she was in Rome before, she loved to eat steak, and every time she ate it from his bowl.

Didn't hear Shen Zhiyi's words, Zhan Xiao directly helped her make a decision, then turned around and told the butler: "Get some steaks, whichever she likes..."

"I want to go out for a walk." Shen Zhiyi interrupted.

She has been silent for more than an hour since she went downstairs.

The first sentence is to want to go out.

Because of her words, the living room suddenly became quiet.

Shen Zhiyi pretended to be calm, and she looked up at Song Qingchun, "Early September is the season for growing mushrooms in Northern Europe. That year we traveled together and picked a lot in the forest."

"I want to go around and pick some mushrooms to make soup."

Song Qingchun paused for a moment, and then said: "The forest is not far from the manor, and it takes half an hour to drive there. It's sunny today, so it's more suitable for going out."

"The master ordered..."

"Zhan Xiao." Shen Zhiyi interrupted the butler, she looked up at the man beside her, "Can I go for a walk?"

Meet the harmless eyes of the girl.

Her gentle appearance is like a docile deer.

fake.

He was fooled once in Rome, and she and Bo Yu secretly tricked him once.He won't fall into the same pit a second time!

Shen Zhiyi never thought of deceiving him in the same way again!

Zhan Xiao met her eyes and resolutely rejected her request, "No."

Then he ordered to the housekeeper, "Make steak, and bring it to her to eat."

"I do not want to eat."

"Do you like food or not!" Zhan Xiao didn't give her a good look, and when he left the living room, he confessed: "The steak is ready and brought to her. If she doesn't eat it, don't eat it at noon or night!"

I really think of myself as a character.

Very angry.

He is really not used to her!

Only fools follow her.

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afternoon.

Song Qingchun didn't mean to mention that Shen Zhiyi loves osmanthus cake and mousse cake.

now.

Zhan Xiao carried his things into the house.

He looked around, but didn't see the figure he wanted to see.The man frowned, "Where is Shen Zhiyi?"

Song Qingchun glanced at the pastry in his hand, "She is resting upstairs."

"Aren't you coming down for lunch?"

"Didn't you tell Uncle Song that if she doesn't eat steak, she won't be allowed to eat lunch or dinner?"

Zhan Xiao was speechless.

He subconsciously looked up in the direction of the second floor.

The corridor was empty and there was no sound at all.

Song Qingchun said again at this time, "You drove four hours back and forth, just to buy osmanthus cakes at the Chinese restaurant bakery next door?"

Mousse cakes are everywhere.

But there are few osmanthus cakes with the flavor of the old capital.

Only specific Chinese restaurant bakeries sell it.

Song Qingchun mentioned it casually in the morning, and never thought that the second generation ancestor would buy it. After all, it is more than 100 kilometers, and it takes four hours to go back and forth.

Hearing the woman's words, Zhan Xiao glanced at her sharply, "Does it have something to do with you?"

Song Qingchun closed his mouth wisely.

You have to stop with this guy, because he has no quality, has a violent personality, and can do it.

Zhan Xiao stuffed the box in his hand to the butler, and then went upstairs.

Stride down the corridor toward a certain house.

to the door.

He grabbed the doorknob and was about to open it.

As if remembering something, the man let go of his hand, and knocked lightly on the door three times with controlled force.

Then I opened the door and went in.

It was very dark in the room.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, not letting in any light.

When he walked to the door of the bedroom, he saw a small ball lying motionless on the mattress.

She is still sleeping.

Realizing this, Zhan Xiao slowed down when he took another step.

He walked to the bed and turned on the dim sleep light by the bed.

The orange light scattered on the girl's sleeping side face, her eyelashes were curled up, and she was very well-behaved in a quiet sleep.

Like a beautiful pinch doll.

In fact, Shen Zhiyi has always belonged to the kind of face.

A class that can be attracted at first sight.

Zhan Xiao has a grudge against her and has hated her for so many years, but he has never denied her face.

"Shen Zhiyi?"

"Get up for lunch and buy cakes."

He called her twice.

The bedroom was silent and no one responded.

sleep so deadly?

Zhan Xiao took another half step forward, bent down slightly, "Shen Zhiyi, how long have you been asleep? Did you hear me? I asked you to get up for lunch, but you didn't eat breakfast, do you want to starve to death?"

Still no response.

The person on the bed was still lying in the previous position.

It was unnaturally quiet.

Zhan Xiao suddenly realized something was wrong, he stretched out his hand, just touching her shoulder, his fingers were burned.

She is hyperthermic.

I have a fever!