I Have a Seaside Five-star Hotel

"The hotel side will be left to Ruiqiya for the time being."

There was a trace of distress in Wen Zifan's eyes. If he had known that he was so ill, he should have taken the earliest boat.

After having a phone call with Chen Jianhai in the morning, she immediately contacted the staff on the island.

But each of them said they had not seen Chen Jianhai in the hotel, and no one answered the door.

Some people even doubt whether Chen Jianhai went out again.

"Here, drink some water."

A gentle voice that he had never heard before sounded above Chen Jianhai's head,

Then, a straw touched Chen Jianhai's lips.

Chen Jianhai subconsciously opened his mouth, bit the straw, and sucked lightly.

The warm but not scalding water flows into the throat, moistening the hot and thirsty throat like rain.

He seemed very thirsty.

Chen Jianhai drank a full glass of water and felt better.

"I wish you had come yesterday." Chen Jianhai said in a hoarse voice, "Last night there was a water movie at the Island Hotel. It was very good."

Peach Blossom Eyes spat with a cold face: "How beautiful is it? I'm looking at you, Xiaolang, and Qiao Ni all on the bed."

"Hehe." Chen Jianhai smiled bitterly.

The orange low-brightness ambient light brings a touch of warmth, giving the entire room a lazy feel.

The light shined on Wen Zifan's body, illuminating her messy hair with a warm chestnut color.

And none of this is as beautiful and moving as her moist and bright peach blossom eyes.

When one is sick, human willpower is always at its weakest.

Chen Jianhai looked into Wen Zifan's eyes,

Maybe it's because of the burn.

He suddenly felt that his junior sister was also pretty!

…

At this time, Chen Jianhai's eyes were burning red and bloodshot, looking like a pitiful big dog that had been caught in the rain.

In an instant, the unique tenderness and motherhood of women were brought out in Wen Zifan's heart.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Wen Zifan asked quietly.

"Yeah." Chen Jianhai nodded subconsciously.

"I'll get you a towel to cool down." After Wen Zifan finished speaking, he got up and walked to the bathroom.

The sound of running water from the faucet came,

Chen Jianhai looked at Wen Zifan's shadow reflected on the floor.

Suddenly, a thought came to my mind: "It would be great if this was in the kitchen and she was cooking."

for a time,

The missing scenes and plots in the TV series quickly unfolded in Chen Jianhai's mind one by one.

He even figured out the background music automatically.

All in all, it’s so beautiful... so beautiful! !

Here, when Chen Jianhai was lying on the bed thinking about beautiful things,

Wen Zifan twisted a towel out of the bathroom and walked out, placing it on Chen Jianhai's forehead.

The cool towel instantly pulled Chen Jianhai back from his dazed consciousness.

All those charming imaginations in my mind were swept away, and wisdom and reason once again occupied the high ground!

"Do you feel better?" Peach Blossom Eyes asked softly.

Chen Jianhai was silent for a long time with the towel on his head. This feeling... wasn't quite right.

The relationship between the two people is obviously that of a simple boss and assistant.

But why did Wen Zifan have the intention to serve his father in front of the hospital bed?

Moreover, a man and a woman are alone in the same room, and their behavior is so ambiguous. What should I do if others see it?

Should we avoid suspicion? ?

"not comfortable?"

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Wen Zifan quickly stretched out his hand to feel the warmth of the towel.

She stretched out her hand, and Chen Jianhai's body moved slightly to the side.

She stretched out her hand again, and Chen Jianhai's body moved to the side again.

"What are you hiding from?!"

Taohua's eyes were angry, and she pressed her hands directly on Chen Jianhai's forehead.

Chen Jianhai instantly felt like a zombie with a talisman on his forehead, lying straight on the spot, not daring to move.

"The temperature is okay..."

Wen Zifan talked to himself and did not notice Chen Jianhai's stunned expression.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, and an employee came in with porridge and medicine.

Suddenly, Chen Jianhai seemed to have seen a savior. He grabbed the towel from his forehead and sat up, tremblingly saying:

"I'm starving to death, please give me some porridge..."

The peach-blossom eyes stared at Chen Jianhai, who was pitiful just now, looking like he would starve to death and be reincarnated when he saw something to eat, and secretly spat:

"Yes! The illness is still mild!"

…

Although he said he disliked it so much,

But that night, Wen Zifan and another employee on duty stayed in Chen Jianhai's room to take care of him.

Although Chen Jianhai has made it clear that he can sleep well alone and does not need anyone to take care of him.

But Wen Zifan still insisted on staying.

Not only did she stay, but she also asked the employee who delivered the medicine to stay in Chen Jianhai's room.

It's like I'm here to give you some support.

"Oh! Just stay, you're on duty wherever you are."

The employee comforted himself as if resigned to his fate and sat on the sofa next to him.

When Chen saw the strength of the sea medicine, he fell into a daze and fell asleep again.

That night, Chen Jianhai's sleep was uncomfortable, but it was also very sweet.

When he was sweating in the middle of the night and felt uncomfortable all over, there would always be a pair of soft, cool hands touching his forehead to wipe away the sweat.

When his throat was on fire and his lips were dry, a straw would always be put into his mouth in time, allowing him to take a small sip of water.

Even when he was groaning in pain, a soft and low voice coaxed him and talked to him in response, making him feel not lonely at all.

All night long.

Since Chen Jianhai slept for a whole day and a night yesterday, he woke up very early the next morning.

Open your eyes,

I saw the medicine delivery employee lying sprawled on the sofa, his mouth wide open, and his snoring loud.

Sleeping is called unconsciousness.

At the head of his bed, Wen Zifan leaned on the sofa with his pillow slanted, eyes closed, and also fell asleep.

It seems to be to sleep more comfortably,

Wen Zifan's rolled-up hair was untied and thrown behind the sofa. From the side, it looked like a black waterfall was hanging down.

Chen Jianhai looked at Wen Zifan quietly, and suddenly wanted to touch the satin-like hair.

But my hands haven’t come out from under the quilt yet.

Wen Zifan's head suddenly dropped, and Chen Jianhai was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

next moment,

That familiar little hand touched his forehead again,

"The fever is finally gone." Wen Zifan's voice came.

Then soft footsteps sounded. Chen Jianhai listened carefully with his ears raised, not knowing what Wen Zifan was going to do.

But after waiting for a long time, I heard the sound of opening and closing the door.

gone?

Chen Jianhai opened his eyes.

There were only two people left in the room, namely himself and the food delivery employee, and Wen Zifan had long since disappeared.

For a moment, indescribable sadness and loss filled my mood.

Why did you just leave?

Isn’t it great to stay here? !

Unhappy, Chen Jianhai kicked off the quilt with his legs to vent his unhappiness.

Perhaps he was awakened by the sound of snoring, or perhaps he was awakened by the sound of Chen Jianhai kicking on the quilt.

The employee who was sleeping soundly next to him was awakened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Jianhai kicking off the quilt crazily on the bed, flopping around like a salted fish in a pan.

The employees' expressions instantly changed from confused to horrified.

He jumped on the bed and held Chen Jianhai down. He picked up the bedside phone with his left hand and quickly dialed the front desk number.

The moment the call was dialed, he yelled crazily:

"Someone come quickly!"

"The boss is smoking!!!!"