Mr. Chen didn't say anything, and Su Chan didn't say anything. Her head was dizzy and she didn't even know when the phone would hang up.

I received a call from Mr. Chen again, it was already half past ten o'clock in the evening. Su Chan was vaguely pulling out her phone, and after it was connected, a familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Do you have a fever?"

The drowsy Su Chan was more obedient than usual. She touched the thermometer on the bedside table and slammed into her forehead. A few seconds later, Su Chan barely read the numbers.

Thirty-nine degrees four.

"Have you taken antipyretics? Where is your assistant?" Su Chan was asked in a daze with two questions on her face.

Antipyretics? Where are they?

Assistant? Is it a small wish?

After reacting for a while, Su Chan remembered that she had taken antipyretics by herself, and only took one pill at three hours, and only took one pill at nine o'clock, and the effect was not very obvious.

As for the assistant, Yuanyuan had something to do at home today, Su Chan let her go home early.

"Su Chan?Su Chan?" On the other end of the phone, Mr. Chen didn't hear Su Chan's voice, and his tone became a little anxious.

"It's okay." Su Chan replied.

But his hoarse voice told Chen Boss that Su Chan's "is not bad" was very good.

"Su Chan, open the door." Mr. Chen's voice became even heavier.

"ah?"

"Open the door, I'm outside your house."

Why did Mr. Chen be outside her home? Su Chan was thinking about this question while walking outside while touching the wall. She had never mentioned her residence to Mr. Chen in her impression.

"Where did Mr. Chen and I ask me where I live?" Su Chan threw the question to the will of the world.

"Do you remember Mr. Chen sent you back several times?" World Will asked back.

Su Chan doesn't remember it, she remembers in a daze that there is no second man in the room she lives in except Pei Wenchu.

Su Chan tinkered for a long time before opening the security door. Then she saw a dusty Mr. Chen wearing a high-end suit that he wore. After a day of hard work, his hair was a little distorted, and his tie was torn into a mess. It was clear that it was winter, but his shirt was unbuttoned.

As soon as he saw Su Chan, Mr. Chen's first move was to reach out and press it on Su Chan's forehead. In just a few seconds, he frowned and withdrew his hand.

"Mr. Chen, it's the big night, what's the matter with you coming to me?" Su Chan's eyes could hardly open. After asking this question, she turned around and walked towards the room.

She really wants to sleep or fall into a coma now.

Su Chan, who turned around, certainly didn't notice Mr. Chen who followed him into the room, nor did she noticed Mr. Chen following her into the room. Then, as soon as she pounced on the bed, she was pulled by someone, and then a down jacket covered her head.

Su Chan tried to pull out the down jacket.

However, she was always failing, and in the end she was successfully wrapped in a down jacket and even the zipper was neatly tied.

"I want to sleep, not go out." Su Chan twisted, trying to break free from the constraints.

"Be good, be obedient, go to the hospital." A low voice rang out, then he put one hand on Su Chan's shoulder and took the person out of the house.

When Su Chan was conscious again, she was already lying in the hospital, with a needle poked in her hand, and above her head was the TV hanging on the infusion hall, which was displayed on the TV, and the "Shadow" filmed by Su Chan.

Su Chan was huddled in a lounge chair, wrapped in a down jacket pitifully.

"Don't you know what season it is now?" A low voice came from beside him. Su Chan turned her head and saw Mr. Chen sitting on the chair next to her.

Mr. Chen is on the phone, his expression is not very good, and his tone is even worse. He always feels that Mr. Chen is furious.

Mr. Chen, who is in the impression of Su Chan, treats people gently, but feels very distanced. However, Mr. Chen, who is angry while sitting on a chair next to him, somehow makes people feel a little more comfortable.

"Who did the planning? I don't consider the weather conditions? How do you solve the problem with the spokesperson because of the platform?" Mr. Chen had not noticed Su Chan, who had woken up, and called himself: "I will see all relevant responsibility reports tomorrow morning!"

After saying the last sentence, Chen Boss hung up the phone, looked up at the liquid in the bag, lowered his head, and just met Su Chan's gaze.

"woke up?"

"Um."

"I know how much you have burned?" Mr. Chen reached out and intended to rub Su Chan's hair.

Su Chan shook her head.

"It's almost forty degrees." Chen Boss sighed: "Your assistant is not around yet. If I can't go there, you should be stupid now."

Su Chan felt that she had appeared in the hospital for no reason, and she was not far from being so stupid.

Su Chan caught a cold due to cold. Chen Boss only learned about this after he took Su Chan to an emergency. Then, he called Pei Wenchu ​​and confirmed that Pei Wenchu ​​had sent Su Chan, who was lively and flirting with trouble, to the "Luo Shui" store, and the one he picked up was a trembling quail.

Then, from "Luo Shui", he learned that Su Chan was frozen in the cold wind for a whole day and was immediately angry.

"If someone is embarrassed by you, don't you know how to report it?" Mr. Chen sighed.

"Who are you fighting with?" Su Chan asked back.

At most, she could report to the will of the world and complain to her assistant. "Luo Shui" contributed money and she would do anything good to report on such things.

However, the docking person is really unhappy.

"Call me." Mr. Chen blurted out and quickly made up for it after saying that: "'Luo Shui' is my mother's brand. When you can't contact my mother, you can contact me."

"You are so busy, there is no need to do this little thing..."

"You." Mr. Chen stretched out his hand and pressed it on Su Chan's head: "How can you correct it so many times that you can't learn it. How did you get into BGI?"

Su Chan blinked: "Try hard to take the exam."

"You're not a trivial matter." Mr. Chen spoke.

"Hmm?" Su Chan was puzzled.

"If the spokesperson wears such thin clothes for activities in winter, he will not provide enough protection, which will cause the spokesperson to be seriously ill. If this kind of thing is spread, who will dare to be the spokesperson for "Luo Shui" in the future?" Mr. Chen lowered his eyes and stared at his phone: "Don't worry, I will find someone who bullies you and seek justice for you!"

After Chen Boss finished speaking, he put away the phone, adjusted the seat, and half lying on the chair beside Su Chan, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep.

He worked overtime until 10 o'clock in the evening today, and after get off work, he went straight to Su Chan's residence and took Su Chan to the hospital. Now it was a little closer and he was already very sleepy.

Seeing Mr. Chen like this, Su Chan didn't dare to speak out at all, so she turned her head and focused on the TV.

Before watching the TV for a few seconds, Mr. Chen's voice sounded again: "Su Chan, if you encounter such a thing in the future, you will report it. If Pei Wenchu ​​ignores you, come to me."

"Not that, it's so big this time, no one will target me." Su Chan was stunned: "If I were bullied like this every time, why are I still doing this?"

"It's okay if it's not 'Luo Shui'."

"It seems that Shen and I have not cooperated." Su Chan reminded.

Mr. Chen chuckled lightly, closed his eyes again, and slowly curled the corners of his mouth. The excessively tired voice turned a little hoarse, which made Su Chan's heart beat faster: "If you want to have it, you can have it."

"The status is not enough, I dare not think about it now."
Chapter completed!