Perhaps the medicine is taking effect.
Perhaps it's because of his good physical condition.
Ye Li had a high fever for the first half of the night, but started sleeping very well in the second half.
When Ye Li opened her eyes again, she felt as if she had just finished a sauna, her whole body sticky and uncomfortable.
In the darkness, the man's breathing was even and deep, as if he were fast asleep.
Ye Li carefully got out of his arms and tiptoed into the bathroom.
After taking a shower and drying her hair, Ye Li felt completely revitalized.
I glanced at the time; it was 9:30 a.m.
Between Fu Yanci finally getting to sleep in, and the thought that it's Christmas and he should be celebrating properly, how could he sleep in? He decisively chose the latter.
With a whoosh, Ye Li pulled back the curtains and turned to look at Fu Yanci, who had sat up, with a look of disgust. "I'm a patient, and I'm already awake. Fu Yanci, have you been working too hard lately?"
As she spoke, the girl's gaze slid from his face down to his body.
It's as if it's saying: Your constitution isn't good!
Fu Yanci narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ali, come here..."
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Sensing the approaching danger, Ye Li opened the door and ran outside.
While running, she shouted, "Fu Yanci, get up quickly, the sun's already high in the sky!"
"Miss is awake? Are you still feeling unwell?"
"I'm not feeling bad anymore... Aunt Lan, I want to eat sweet fermented rice balls, and I also want to eat spicy tofu pudding, and..."
With her at home, the huge villa suddenly seemed to come alive.
Fu Yanci could already imagine that Xiao Bao, who was originally sitting on the living room carpet playing with Lego like a plush toy, had now come to life with a smile on his face.
Looking at the bright sky outside the window, Fu Yanci got up and went into the bathroom.
After the meal, Ye Li repeatedly assured everyone that she was really fine, and added that she had promised Xiao Bao that she would go to the amusement park to buy sausages today and couldn't break her promise. Fu Yanci, looking helpless, took the two of them out.
Half an hour later, it was Ye Li who was left feeling helpless.
Look at the grilled sausage he's holding.
Look at Xiaobao.
Looking at Fu Yanci, Ye Li was shocked. "Fu Yanci, are you serious? We're at the amusement park, and we're just going to buy a sausage?"
It's Christmas today!
That's absolutely horrific!
Seeing the girl's cheeks begin to flush, Fu Yanci turned to Xiaobao and asked, "Want to play?"
After three years of living together, Xiao Bao, though unable to speak, has an exceptional ability to read people's expressions and moods.
They met Fu Yanci's deep eyes and Ye Li's earnest gaze.
Xiao Bao shook his head decisively: Let's... not play anymore!
Ye Li: ...
The Maybach turned around and drove back to Lishan Mansion.
Ye Li's eyes remained resentful until she got off the bus.
He even turned around and pinched Xiao Bao's cheek: Traitor!
Xiao Bao's eyes sparkled with laughter.
Upon entering the villa, Ye Li angrily took off her boots and stubbornly kicked them in front of Fu Yanci.
The man smiled faintly and remained silent, patiently putting the three people's shoes into the shoe cabinet.
With nowhere to vent her anger, Ye Li suddenly felt that this was the most boring Christmas she had ever had.
In previous years, the school held all sorts of activities for Christmas, making it incredibly lively.
She would either go out with Zhou Hechen or go racing with Qin Chu at the racetrack, and after the race, she would go to a spa and have a late-night snack.
When she returned home late at night, there were still gifts left in her bedroom by her parents.
It was just Christmas, but it was celebrated and lively.
But this year, there's nothing.
Just as a feeling of disappointment began to surface, Ye Li turned around again, her expression suddenly blank.
In the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window, a tall and magnificent Christmas tree, over five meters high, stands majestically.
The open space under the tree was covered with gift boxes of all sizes.
The warm air from the air conditioner mingled with the steam rising from the fireplace, the string lights on the tree swayed slightly, and the silver bells tinkled, scattering a string of light musical notes.
Ye Li turned around.
Fu Yanci's gaze was gentle. "Ali, Merry Christmas!"
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