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After returning to her previous house, Song Junyue sent a message to her secretary about her day off, asking her to come to her home to see her if she had anything important to do.

After she took a bath, she went back to bed and slept again.

I don't know how long I slept this time, but I was woken up by the doorbell ringing outside.

She sat up with difficulty, only to find that her legs hurt when she bent them, and even felt as if they were split somewhere.

After finally getting dressed, I walked to the door and opened the door. Secretary Zeng Ai and Ling Ye appeared in view.

Ling Ye was holding some food in one hand and holding flowers in the other. He said with concern: "I heard from Zeng Ai that you were sick. I came to see you. How are you?"

He said and stretched his hand towards her forehead.

"It's okay." Song Junyue frowned and avoided.

Ling Ye's hands were frozen in the air, a little embarrassed. Seeing this, Zeng Ai quickly said: "Mr. Song, these are some documents that need to be signed today."

"Come in."

Song Junyue gathered her home clothes and sat on the sofa.

"You didn't have breakfast? I brought you something to eat." Ling Ye put the breakfast he brought on the table. It was quite light.

Song Junyue took a look and saw that she was receiving infusion on an empty stomach in the early morning. Her stomach felt uncomfortable, so she stopped being pretentious and drank some porridge.

"What's wrong with you? Do you want me to call the doctor?" Ling Ye looked around secretly. There seemed to be no trace of a man's life here. He suspected that Song Junyue might have lied to him last night.

"No need." Song Junyue picked up the document and started reading it. She said with a hoarse voice: "I went to the hospital to see you and prescribed medicine. I'll go back after you finish reading. Don't delay your work."

"I just came back. I don't have a lot of work, but you need someone to take care of you." Ling Ye said warmly, "By the way, did you catch a cold while dealing with a traffic accident outside last night? I called you yesterday, and you took the call for a long time.

He didn’t say anything, which made me very worried.”

Song Junyue was startled, raised her head and asked, "When?"

"You didn't answer?" Ling Ye looked strange, "It's about 10:40, didn't you answer the phone?"

Song Junyue understood. No wonder Lin Fansen acted like a lunatic when he came back last night. She could probably understand what Ling Ye said. It was just that he would have known better to send her home, or she would have known better not to ask him to come over for dinner.

Then Lin Fansen also misunderstood.

However, she was still quite disappointed. Just because of a phone call, he questioned herself like that, and even concluded that she had done something sorry for him.

It was because Lin Fansen hated himself too much, or he didn't believe her at all.

No matter from any aspect, this is a very sad thing.

"Last night, my phone was tied to the car's Bluetooth, and I didn't hear any sound." Song Junyue turned to look at Zeng Ai, "It seems that someone took a video and posted it online last night. Find someone to delete all those videos."

"Let me take a look." Zeng Ai said and quickly took out her mobile phone to look for it. "There is no video. Mr. Song, are you mistaken?"

Song Junyue was stunned and took a look. There really wasn't one, but she remembered that someone took the photo. Could it be Lin Fansen...

Her mood is complicated. No matter what, the two of them should stay calm for a while.

After signing, Song Junyue said directly: "You two go and do your work, I need to rest."

"Let me stay. I'm not worried about you being alone at home with a cold. My cooking skills are actually pretty good." Ling Ye said with a smile.

"No, I like peace and quiet, and there is an hourly worker coming over at noon."

Song Junyue said it very directly, and she did not hide the tiredness on her face.


Chapter completed!