Chapter 318: Jun Zhi Mu, You Are Sick

you in my apartment!" Qiao Baor stared angrily at the man before her, wishing she could grab the shampoo and body wash nearby and throw it at him."You sent me such a big basket of roses, weren't you..."How are you here"

When Zhu Xiao Wei lifted her head to see the man before her, she was dazedly slow in asking him, "You, how are you here"

Pei Haoran had rushed over, still carrying a briefcase in his right hand, frowning as he looked at her disheveled figure squatting on the dirty steps.

Especially seeing her tear-stained face, he suddenly got angry and raised his voice to ask, "I'm asking you, Zhu Xiaowei, why are you here alone"

Perhaps his voice suddenly rose, tinged with anger. She looked at him, her eyes welling up even more, filled with tears of grievance. She couldn't hold back and cried, "I... I... I don't know what to do. It seems like nothing I do is right. I'm so useless."

She cried and stammered, trying to speak, like a normally quiet and timid person who was terrified, tears streaming down her face.

Pei Haoran looked at her tearful appearance, his heart feeling tight. He usually teased her and she never got upset, he didn't know which scoundrel had bullied her.

"Why is your clothes wet"

Pei Haoran placed the briefcase aside, crouched down to examine her carefully, and then discovered a very obvious palm print on her cheek.

I was immediately enraged and blurted out, "Who did this"

It had been a long time since anyone had crouched in front of her like this, speaking to her in such a gentle and soft voice. Zhu Xiaowei was touched by the gesture and rushed into the person's arms, mumbling and trying to explain herself, "I, I really don't have money. They want several million. What should I do I can't earn that much money. I know I'm useless..."

Pei Haoran couldn't quite hear what she was saying, but her soft body suddenly hugged him tightly. This startled him, his whole body stiffening for a second. A hint of nervousness flashed across his handsome face.

He rarely interacts with women.

He sighed, torn between pushing her away now or not. But soon Pei Haoran noticed that the little woman was burning up; her clothes were wet, and she didn't know how long she had been standing here in the cold wind.

He happened to be in this area today because he had just finished a business deal with the company across the street. He signed the contract and was leaving with his assistant to head back to the city center. Out of boredom, he glanced out the car window and spotted a familiar figure.

Actually, he was also walking over with a suspicious mindset, but he didn't expect it to be this foolish Zhu Xiaowei.

The woman in his arms was still crying, as if she had been deeply wronged. Maybe she had been a pushover for too long and someone had finally bullied her severely today.

Lowering his gaze, he stared at her tear-streaked profile. Pei Haoran hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Zhu, Zhu Xiaowei, don't get your tears and snot on my clothes." He wanted to tease her like usual, but this time his voice lacked its usual confidence.

Perhaps she had cried for too long. The woman in his arms let out a burp, and sluggishly reacted, growling angrily, "You person, how come you always speak so harshly."

"Pei Haoran is quite unusual," he said, "Has he gotten braver since falling ill"

"A dead pig is not afraid of hot water!"

The 'pig' in his arms actually dared to retort, Pei Haoran was both amused and exasperated. Looking at this woman with her red-rimmed eyes and pitiful expression, he wanted to scold her again, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Pei Haoran struggled to take his phone from his pocket and called his assistant, telling him to drive a car straight in. He carried the half-conscious little woman into the back seat of the car and directly reported Zhu Xiaowei's residence.

After bringing Zhu Xiaowei home, she was in a semi-conscious state.

He briefed the assistant quickly on the remaining tasks and then stayed behind.

Pei Haoran looked at the woman who was already asleep in bed and couldn't help but sigh again.

Before Qiao Baoer left, she had left a lot of medical drugs at home. So Pei Haoran quickly found medicine for colds and fever after rummaging through boxes and drawers.

He finished half a cup of warm water, sat at the head of the bed, propped her upper body against his chest, and whispered softly in her ear, "Zhu Xiaowei, wake up, take your medicine first then go back to sleep."

Pei Haoran felt like he was coaxing a child to take medicine, and the only thing he was grateful for was that Zhu Xiaowei was an easy woman to coax. She almost instinctively cooperated, just like her personality was so obedient and well-behaved. If it were Qiao Bao'er, then his head would really hurt.

Pei Haoran gently laid her back on the bed and pulled the covers over her. Looking at the tears stains still visible on her face from crying, he felt a complicated mix of emotions, along with a hint of anger.

Turning, she went to the bathroom quietly. She wet a towel with warm water and returned to the bed, carefully wiping her face. Zhu Xiaowei seemed uncomfortable being waited on; she turned over restlessly.

"He gets restless as soon as he's sick." Pei Haoran muttered in complaint.

But as she rolled over, Pei Haoran thought of another thing: her clothes were wet. How was he supposed to change them for her

Although they shared the same apartment in the city last time, heaven knows, Pei Haoran slept on the sofa all night and didn't even glance at her. Now he has to face a real, living woman...

Pei Haoran was stunned for a minute. His mind, which could usually handle countless business problems with composure and calmness, suddenly seemed to hit a snag.

In fact, he and Guan Lei used to sleep in separate rooms. Only he and Guan Lei knew about this.

"Zhu Xiaowei, take off your clothes yourself." Pei Haoran said something jokingly to the air, imagining that this woman could solve the problem automatically.

Of course, that's impossible.

Pei Haoran looked at the sleeping woman, he began to doubt himself as a father for too long, his thoughts were becoming more childish. No, it seemed like he had become this way only after meeting Zhu Xiaowei.

In other words, this woman is making him less intelligent.

Five minutes later, Pei Haoran's astute mind came to a conclusion: at over thirty years old, he dared not take off a woman's clothes.

It's so embarrassing.

Pei Haoran first took off his glasses, hoping to see less clearly. Then he walked to the bed, bent down, lifted the covers, and mechanically unfastened the buttons on her jacket, throwing it away along with the undershirt inside. He was about to pull it over her head...

She had taken off her shoes, and her black leggings were also a bit damp. And sleeping in them wasn't good for her body... Pei Haoran sighed again, his expression complex as he turned his head away abruptly.

"An idiot doesn't even know he's been eaten."

Finally, the work was done. Pei Haoran stood by the bed, looking at the peaceful sleeping face with a slight frown. He couldn't help but tease.

Although it was a complaint, he couldn't help but smirk as he stared at her face.

Zhu Xiaowei is an ordinary girl. She is 1.58 meters tall and doesn't have any special skills. She is just very average.

She is very good-tempered, kind, and easy to please. Occasionally, she's seen secretly collecting discount coupons, as if she had gotten a great deal and could be happy for a whole day.

This world is too superficial, he prefers a simple girl instead.

Zhu Xiaowei slept soundly, her dreams filled with strange and wonderful images. Perhaps she dreamt of something beautiful, for a satisfied smile graced her sleeping face, making her appear quiet and well-behaved.

When he looked at the wall clock, it was 6 pm.

Jo Baoer waited at home for a long time. Zhu Xiaowei said she would come over and go shopping with her, but she hadn't arrived yet. She repeatedly called on her phone several times, but there was no answer.

What is she busy with Recently, Xiao Zhu often stood her up.

She guessed it might have something to do with Pei Haoran, or maybe he was being bothered by that little rascal Pei Yi.

However, after thinking about it, Xiao Zhu's personality has always been very reliable. Even if she suddenly stood her up last Christmas, she would call to explain first. Qiao Ba er suddenly felt something was wrong. She needed to go to Zhu Xiao Wei's house for a look.

She quickly packed up her wallet and phone, changed her clothes and shoes, and rushed out the door.

But as soon as the door was opened by her, Qiao Bao'er was completely stunned.

"You, you..." Qiao Ba'er was stunned, she didn't expect Jun Zhi Mu to be at her doorstep.

"Where are you going!"

Instead, it was Jun's usually calm voice that took on a hurried edge. He blurted out an unexpected question and suddenly clamped his hand down on her wrist as if to prevent her from escaping.

Clutching Qiao Bao'er, he felt a slight twinge of pain. She originally wanted to get angry, but when she met his deep eyes and saw his cold, pale face flushed with a touch of crimson, her anger subsided.

Qiao Bao'er frowned, staring at him intently. Even the palm of his hand felt warm to her touch. "Jun Zhimu, are you sick"ywhere. But for those with restrained spirits, they will feel restless. The decoration and architecture here are too extravagant and spacious that even speaking would echo.Pei Yi, a six-year-old child...