Cheng Yanzhi looked at Xia Yunsheng and couldn't help but be startled, "Really? Are you sure you won't find me too forceful later?"
"..."
Xia Yunsheng was placed on the bed by him. Cheng Yanzhi lowered his head to kiss her for a while. His tie and shirt were wrinkled from her tugging, but he didn't touch her. Instead, he tucked her in, "Rest for a bit. I'll have someone make some ginger tea to prevent a cold."
"Okay." Xia Yunsheng nodded, placing her hand on top of the blanket.
Cheng Yanzhi stood up and walked out the door. She heard him instructing the servants outside.
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Li Jiangyuan returned to the Presidential Palace after the banquet, and it was already very late.
His phone rang, and when he looked at it, he saw it was An Qi and answered immediately.
"An Qi..."
"I have a fever. Can you come over?" An Qi's voice sounded very weak.
Li Jiangyuan paused for a moment and, without entering the house, got back in the car.
He quickly had the driver return to An Qi's place.
