At seven o'clock in the morning, Xia Lin'an slowly opened her eyes and saw everything in front of her that was not unfamiliar. She remembered that this seemed to be Fu Yiming's room.

She sat up slowly, her memory gradually returning. Last night's events came to her mind vividly. Her face turned pale and she hugged the quilt tightly.

"Cluck"——

Xia Lin'an looked up and saw Fu Yiming standing at the door, wearing a gray home suit, looking at her gently.

Fu Yiming walked in with his long legs and said lightly, "Awake?" His voice was very magnetic.

Xia Lin'an nodded. She remembered that it was Fu Yiming who saved her, so she opened her dry and cracked lips and wanted to say "thank you" to the man in front of her.

But as soon as she tried to speak, her throat felt sore and she couldn't speak. Her expression looked a little painful.

Fu Yiming saw it, picked up the water on the bedside table and fed it to her carefully.

"Are you feeling better?"

Xia Lin'an opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She frowned, looked at Fu Yiming aggrievedly and shook her head. She seemed about to cry the next second.

Fu Yiming was silent for a moment, rubbed her head with his big hands, and comforted her, "Maybe you cried too much last night, so your vocal cords were damaged."

Xia Lin'an looked at Fu Yiming pitifully and blinked her beautiful eyes twice, as if asking what to do.

Xia Linan's sudden coquetry made Fu Yiming unable to react for a moment. He looked away, coughed, and said, "Go wash up first, I'll call the family doctor over."

Xia Linan nodded obediently.

She lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, but she saw that her white dress had extremely glaring red spots. She seemed to remember something and her face turned a little paler.

Fu Yiming moved over, took her into his arms, stroked her back, and said very gently: "Don't be afraid, it's all over."

The clean minty scent rushed into his nose, as if it had a soothing effect on his nerves. Xia Linan felt a little better, and a hint of blush appeared imperceptibly on his face.

Because she heard Fu Yiming's heartbeat.

It's very powerful, one after another, making people feel very safe.

Xia Lin'an pushed Fu Yiming away, stood up and walked quickly to the bathroom.

She looked at the woman in the mirror. Her face was pale just now, but now with a blush, she looked cute and charming.

Xia Linan took off her clothes and just turned on the shower when she heard Fu Yiming knocking on the bathroom door and saying, "The bathrobes and towels on the shelf are all new. I've put the clothes for you in the bathroom."

Then, the footsteps outside the door faded away, and Fu Yiming left.

Xia Lin'an felt warm in the heart and his eyes instantly became hot at Fu Yiming's thoughtfulness.

Fifteen minutes later, Xia Lin'an walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. She wiped her wet hair with a towel and saw a gray sportswear placed on the gray sheets.

Xia Linan put down the towel and picked up the sportswear. This must be Fu Yiming's own clothes, because the size is more than one size larger, and the top can almost be worn as a skirt.

So Xia Linan thought so and did it.

The loose sweatshirt was draped loosely on Xia Linan's body, reaching above the knees, revealing a pair of beautiful legs. She turned around in front of the mirror with satisfaction and thought that this outfit was not bad.

But she frowned and noticed that this fitting mirror was smart and could even provide lighting?

Only then did Xia Lin'an turn her attention to the bedroom where she was.

She took a quick glance and saw the high-end furniture, exquisite decoration, cleanliness and tidiness, all of which highlighted the owner's taste, abstinence and self-discipline.

This is Fu Yiming's room.

Just as Xia Linan realized this, Fu Yiming knocked on the door. She quickly opened the door and looked at the tall man in front of her.

Xia Linan had just taken a shower, his hair was wet and still dripping with water, and his pair of clean, clear eyes stared at Fu Yiming without blinking, like a little deer.

Fu Yiming glanced down and saw that she was barefoot with her legs exposed. He frowned inadvertently, "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up Xia Lin'an by the waist and came to the bed. He remembered that Xia Lin'an's hands and feet were very cold, so he reached out and held Xia Lin'an's ankles. Sure enough, his palms were cold.

Fu Yiming glared at the still restless Xia Linan, then he took the blanket and covered Xia Linan's legs tightly.

Xia Linan was somewhat confused by the stare. She touched her nose, feeling as if she had committed an unforgivable sin.

Fu Yiming went outside and received a man in. It was the family doctor, who was carrying a medicine box.

Fu Yiming pointed at the naked Xia Linan and said to the doctor, "Her voice is hoarse from crying. Please take a look at her."

After hearing what Xia Linan said, the doctor asked Xia Linan to open her mouth, checked her throat carefully, and then asked her to shout once or twice. However, Xia Linan couldn't make a sound no matter how hard she tried.

She couldn't help feeling anxious and worried. She looked at the doctor with red eyes, pointed at her throat, and screamed "Ahhh" silently.

Fu Yiming stopped her, frowned and looked at the doctor, and asked, "How is her condition?"

The doctor put away the medicine box and said to Fu Yiming respectfully, "This lady's vocal cords are damaged. Don't speak for the next few days. She will recover quickly after taking some medicine."

Fu Yiming nodded, patted Xia Linan's head, suggesting that she should behave herself, and then sent the family out.

Xia Lin'an sat there listlessly like a wilted cabbage, not saying a word.

This was the scene Fu Yiming saw when he returned to the room.

He searched his mind for how to comfort a woman, and then his memory showed that the engine had failed.

Fu Yiming walked over helplessly and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Xia Lin'an nodded and looked at Fu Yiming eagerly, like... a hungry baby.

Fu Yiming was embarrassed and asked Xia Linan to follow him downstairs.

Suddenly, a scent wafted from the kitchen. Xia Linan paused for a moment as she was walking down the stairs. Then, the next second, she passed by Fu Yiming like a whirlwind and quickly slipped into the kitchen.

Fu Yiming looked at the woman who disappeared in an instant and frowned speechlessly.

He walked quickly into the kitchen, stopped a woman who wanted to lift the lid of the pot, and said sternly, "Be careful of the burns!"

The criticized woman looked at Fu Yiming with pity, her eyes full of ruthless accusations against him.

Fu Yiming choked for a moment, then said in a gentle tone: "Go sit outside and wait for me."

The woman who got the advantage smiled. She sat outside happily and waited obediently.

Fu Yiming brought a bowl of millet porridge and a portion of white steamed bun and pushed them in front of Xia Linan.

Xia Linan's eyes sparkled. She blew on the millet porridge and drank it with satisfaction. Fu Yiming was satisfied with Xia Linan's reaction. His efforts were not in vain.