White Swan

Chapter 57

Maybe because of being overly emotional and being fucked by He Haoyun for a long time, Qiao Fei started to have a fever that night. At eleven o'clock, the fever reached more than 38 degrees. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, I swallowed two tablets dryly.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Fei felt that someone had entered the room. After measuring the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, he pinched his chin and fed him a pill of antipyretic. Take a few sips of water and cover him with the quilt.

He couldn't open his eyes, and in his dream he vaguely felt that Shi Xubai had returned, but the sheet under him was made of silk, not flannel, and the hands touching him were not those slender fingers that could dance.

The heating in the room is fully turned on, not cold, but rather hot.

After not waking up for a while, Qiao Fei fell into a deep sleep again.He had been having nightmares since he fell asleep, shaking and tossing and turning on the bed, unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

It was already noon the next day when she woke up again, Qiao Fei's head was throbbing with pain, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

He lay down for a while, and just when he wanted to get up, the door of the room was pushed open.There was only one person in the villa who entered his room without knocking, and Qiao Fei knew who it was without looking back.

After He Haoyun came in and put down his things, he wanted to pull his arm, but when Qiao Fei saw him, he habitually hid back, shrinking his sweating body and trying to hide himself under the quilt.

"What are you hiding, get up and drink porridge." Impatient, He Haoyun stretched out his hand to lift the quilt off Qiao Fei's body, and pulled him out of the bed.

It's like pulling a cat that doesn't want to be held by its owner.

Qiao Fei couldn't get used to the cool air in the room at once, she sneezed, and wanted to pull up the quilt, but before his fingers touched the edge of the quilt, He Haoyun threw it under the bed.Frightened by him, Qiao Fei retracted her arms and curled up on the bed.

He Haoyun ignored him and just handed over the things he brought in.

Only then did Qiao Fei see that what He Haoyun had brought was a tray, on which was a small bowl of porridge with preserved egg and shredded pork, which was still steaming.

"Did you do it?" Qiao Fei's voice was a little hoarse, he tried his best to resist the desire to cough, and took the bowl.

The bowl was very hot, and it was warm in the palm of my hand.

He Haoyun snorted, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, made sure that his little canary would not be burned to death, and then leaned against the door to watch Qiao Fei drink porridge.

"nanny."

The devil suddenly cared about him, and Qiao Fei couldn't believe that He Haoyun had any kindness for him.He pondered his thoughts and drank very slowly while holding the bowl.

He Haoyun looked at him for a while, and finally said: "I'll just pretend that what happened last night didn't happen, and if you tell me about leaving, I can't spare you, do you understand?" Before Qiao Fei could answer, he continued Said, "Don't worry about my brother's affairs, it's not his turn to dictate to my people."

Qiao Fei suddenly lost her appetite, and tightened her fingers holding the spoon until the palm of her hand was aching.He nodded stiffly, not daring to raise his eyes.

He Haoyun was impatient to watch Qiao Fei drink porridge slowly, there were still a lot of chores waiting for him to deal with in the company, his brother tripped him up every day, the two basically had a falling out.

"Stay at home these two days, don't even think about going anywhere." Regardless of Qiao Fei's reaction, He Haoyun stretched out his hand to press the bruise on his face, "Look at your face, you'll embarrass me if you go out."

Qiao Fei was pinched by him, physical tears welled up in her eyes, and the tip of her nose was a little red, looking pitiful.

He Haoyun stared at him, swallowed, and left without looking back.

After he left, Qiao Fei climbed off the bed, walked barefoot to the bathroom, and took a look in the mirror.The bruises on the right cheek smeared by He Haoyun smeared on the pale skin, making the skin beside him even whiter.

What, the reason for the embarrassment is not because of He Haoyun himself.Qiao Fei moistened her hands and applied it to her cheeks, trying to comfort the swollen skin.

The bruise hurts when you touch it, but Qiao Fei still rubbed it hard, enduring the pain and trying to smudge the bruise away, but why did she feel that the more she rubbed, the darker the color became, from lilac to dark blue.

It seems that there will be a few days to get better, and Qiao Fei returns to the room in despair.He didn't have much appetite at first, and he just drank the porridge just because he was afraid that He Haoyun would be unhappy, but now he couldn't drink it anymore, so he poured the porridge into the sink in the bathroom.

With nothing to do, he climbed back onto the bed, buried himself under the covers, and planned to continue sleeping.

It was difficult to fall back asleep after waking up. Qiao Fei couldn't lie down after lying down for a while, so she put on a down jacket and went to the small balcony attached to the room, wanting to breathe fresh air.

The weather was getting warmer and the sun was shining on the balcony. The down jacket she was wearing was actually unnecessary. Qiao Fei took it off, tied it around her waist, and lay half of her body on the railing, resting her chin on the back of her hand.

He stood on his small balcony and looked out, trying to count how many new leaves had grown on the red maple trees in the yard.

The koi in the pool at the entrance were put back as the weather got warmer, and they circled in the fountain pool with the water flow, and from time to time, fish tails broke the water surface and splashed water.

The mobile phone on the bedside table in the room rang, Qiao Fei heard it, but ignored it, and continued to lie on the railing, thinking that the green leaves of the maple tree would look better when they turned red.

Qiao Fei turned around and entered the room until the sun became a little hot, picked up the phone and glanced at it, and it had been more than ten minutes since receiving the message.

[Baby, I'm back. 】

Qiao Fei's hands trembled, and she almost dropped her phone.

It was Shi Xubai who sent it to him.

Qiao Fei stared at the message for a long time, her breathing gradually accelerated, and after walking a few steps in the room, she threw herself on the bed, choking on the pillow with uncontrollable shouts.

He didn't just want to shout, he wanted to cry.

But in the end he didn't, he just opened WeChat, asked where Shi Xubai was, and couldn't wait for his reply, so he asked him to send him his current location directly, and he wanted to find him.

Two minutes later, Shi Xubai obediently sent Qiao Fei a location, which was at the gate of the airport terminal.

After knowing where he was, Qiao Fei took her coat and went downstairs and ran out without even changing her clothes, she was still wearing a white cotton pajamas.

He walked too fast, if he slowed down and looked back, he might see He Haoyun standing by the study window, and he might also see the cold ice in his eyes.

He Haoyun watched Qiao Fei run out from the gate of the villa. He didn't move for a long time, and kept staring at the gate, but his knuckles were clenched twice, and his thin lips were tight into a line.

After a while, he picked up his cell phone from the table, dialed a number, and when the other party picked it up, he ordered in a cold voice: "He's gone out. Follow him. Tell me where he went and who he met."