Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

In the car.

Si Yuan's body trembled uncontrollably, but she felt very fortunate.

She successfully got into Bo Yusen's car once again.

She pretended to wipe the rain off her body, looking apologetic.

"Sorry, Ninth Master, I've made your car dirty. I'll pay for the cleaning."

"In that case, Lan Hai... will combine the previous bill with Miss Si's."

Lan Hai: "Yes."

Si Yuan: "..."

He treated her so passionately last time, yet he's still so cold and heartless.

With a quick glance, Si Yuan moved closer to Bo Yusen, "I'm also very grateful for Ninth Master's generous help last time."

Just as the car turned a corner, Si Yuan fell onto Bo Yusen.

Bo Yusen's body was very hot; at this moment, his body was like a hand warmer, with a continuous stream of heat passing through his skin.

It's warm and cozy.

"Si Yuan..."

A warning voice came from above, and Si Yuan responded softly, her voice weak and listless.

"Ninth Master, has anyone ever told you that you are very hot?"

"You're the first one."

No one dared to hug him like that.

Si Yuan smiled and said, "That would truly be my honor."

She moved, her icy fingers reaching for the man's Adam's apple.

Before she could even touch him, a warm hand grabbed hers. The man's eyes were dark and cold. "Aren't you feeling better now?"

"It's uncomfortable..."

Si Yuan swallowed hard; her throat was sore, it felt like it was about to burst into flames.

Her eyes were fixed on the man's Adam's apple. "Ninth Master, you have a small black mole on your Adam's apple."

Water dripped from the ends of the hair into the man's dark gray suit.

It vanished in an instant, yet it felt as if it had seeped through the clothes and landed on the skin.

He tightened his grip on Si Yuan's hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulging. "Don't be reckless."

Si Yuan's head was spinning, and she couldn't hear what Bo Yusen was saying anymore.

I just instinctively didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

Aunt Shuqing once said that if you want to achieve a certain goal...

Even if it's just one last breath, we must achieve it.

Regardless of whether Bo Yusen let her get into the car out of pity or for some other reason.

Since she was already in the car, she couldn't miss this good opportunity.

With her hand held by Bo Yusen, she became restless and pressed her whole body against him.

While absorbing his body heat, she used every trick in the book to seduce him.

"Very sexy..."

"I really want to... take a bite..."

"Ninth Master, may I bite you?"

Bo Yusen's face was frighteningly gloomy, and his fierce eyes were like a sword that wanted to pierce through Si Yuan.

"So, you're quite the Si family girl, using this same tactic to seduce Xiang Mingche?"

"No way..."

Si Yuan lowered her head and kissed the man's heart. Her eyes, reddened, became even more alluring and seductive. "I only have feelings for you."

"Si Yuan—"

Bo Yusen grabbed Si Yuan's chin tightly, about to push her away, when he realized her face was burning hot.

"Hmm? I'm here. Ninth Master can do whatever he wants to me..."

"Shut up!"

I reached up and touched my forehead; it was so hot it could practically cook an egg.

Bo Yusen pressed the button, and the barrier that had been raised at some point lowered down.

"Blue Ocean, to the hospital..."

Si Yuan, still half-asleep, hooked her finger around Bo Yusen's little finger, "I don't want to go to the hospital, I want... to... your... house..."

The sound grew fainter and fainter until finally he fell into a complete coma.

Even with her eyes closed, her brows were furrowed, her breathing was rapid, and she looked like she was in great pain and discomfort.

The band-aid on my cheek fell off.

His long, beautiful fingers held the rain-soaked band-aid, his gaze falling on her pale face.

A wound the size of a sesame seed would probably heal on its own without a band-aid.

When Si Yuan regained consciousness, she found herself in a hospital.

Her hand was being held, and she moved slightly, immediately lifting her head from the bed.

"Ah Yuan...you're finally awake."

Towards clarity!

Before Si Yuan could react, Xiang Mingche suddenly moved closer and pressed his forehead against Si Yuan's forehead.

Then he smiled with relief, "Thank God, the fever has finally gone down."

Si Yuan stared blankly at Xiang Mingche, "You... how did you get here?"

"When I got back from my business trip, I heard you had a cold and were hospitalized, so I came to the hospital to be with you without even having a sip of water. You had a fever for a whole day and night, and I was terrified."

Seeing Si Yuan's dazed expression, Xiang Mingche waved his hand in front of her face. "Baby, don't scare me. You've probably gone crazy from the fever, haven't you?"

With mixed feelings, Si Yuan slapped Xiang Mingche's hand away. "I'm fine... You've been watching over me for a whole day and night?"

"That's a bad question. My baby is sick, of course I have to come and be with him."

Xiang Mingche stretched and yawned.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he had very dark circles under his eyes. He was a man who always paid attention to his appearance, and he hadn't had time to shave. He looked very tired and haggard.

"Ah Yuan—"

Shen Xingzhu, leaning on her crutches, limped into the ward.

She looked like she was about to cry. "Are you alright?"

Xiang Mingche looked at Shen Xingzhu with displeasure, "If it weren't for taking care of you, would my A-Yuan have gotten sick?"

Si Yuan glanced at Shen Xingzhu, who then gave her a meaningful look.

Shen Xingzhu did not tell Xiang Mingche about Si Yuan replacing her as Bo Yusen's translator.

"Don't you have a boyfriend? Why don't you let your boyfriend take care of you? Why do you keep calling Ah Yuan?"

"Don't you know my Ah Yuan is most afraid of the cold and hates rain the most?"

"Luckily, nothing serious happened to my Ah Yuan, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have let her go..."

"alright……"

Si Yuan interrupted Xiang Mingche, "It has nothing to do with Xingzhu, it's just that my health is too poor."

Xiang Mingche snorted and hugged Si Yuan with a hint of jealousy, "Baby, I'm doing this for your own good, why are you still siding with her?"

Shen Xingzhu coughed lightly, "Sorry, it was my fault... A-Yuan, are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"

Si Yuan loses her appetite when she's sick. "I'm not hungry."

"Hmph~~~"

Xiang Mingche let out a disdainful snort. "You call yourselves best friends? Don't you know that A-Yuan can't eat when she's sick?"

He took a string of candied hawthorns from a bag on the bedside table and presented it to Si Yuan's lips like a treasure, "The doctor said you would wake up at noon, so I went out to buy this this morning."

The bag containing the candied hawthorns had the words "Qian Ji" written on it.

There are no Qianji restaurants nearby; the nearest one is more than 20 kilometers away from this hospital.

Looking at the bright red hawthorns, Si Yuan's thoughts were instantly drawn back to her second year of high school.

That summer, she caught a seasonal cold and was hospitalized for a week.

Si Qingwan would come to see her during the day and have the maids watch over her at night.

Xiang Mingche was worried that the maid would be careless, so he stayed by her side for a whole week.

Because Si Yuan couldn't eat, Xiang Mingche found out that hawthorn could improve her appetite, so he bought a lot of hawthorn for her.

But the hawthorns were too sour for Si Yuan to eat, so he went and bought candied hawthorns coated in syrup.

From then on, whenever Si Yuan fell ill, Xiang Mingche would prepare candied hawthorns for her.

Si Qingwan wouldn't let Si Yuan eat junk food, but Xiang Mingche would hide it in his arms and secretly give it to her.

Qianji is very popular; there's always a queue.

Xiang Mingche is also prone to attracting mosquitoes. Every time he buys candied hawthorns, he comes back covered in mosquito bites.

He scratched himself while grinning at her, showing off his big white teeth.

"Ah Yuan, do you see these? These are all medals for my love for you."