He Is Warmer Than Time

When interviewing just now, her gaze stayed on the face of the vice minister. She was too delicate, handsome, introverted and deep, and she didn’t talk much, but she was very insightful and low-key without flattering herself. She liked her most. The type of it.

She quickened her pace and caught up with Xie Muye, smiling just right: "Vice Minister, will you be free for a while? Thank you for accepting the interview with our TV station today. May I thank you on behalf of the TV station?"

What Xie Muye showed in front of the camera was approachable, but now he was expressionless and indifferent: "Sorry, I'm not free, just ask my accompanying secretaries to have a meal."

After speaking, she walked forward indifferently, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. She couldn't look away from the back of her eyes.

Secretary Lisa followed: "Sir, you'd better go to the hospital first. I don't think you are in good condition. The flu has been raging recently and it will not be delayed.

"I still have some work to deal with, and I will get better soon after taking the medicine."

"can……"

"Don't be long-winded."

"Yes, sir."

The female reporter Yu Yan reluctantly withdrew her gaze, and there will still be opportunities for contact in the future, this deputy minister, she is about to make an appointment.

Xie Muye, who returned to the office, couldn't help coughing a few times. He has always been healthy, and he has a small cold. Naturally, he wouldn't mind which one, so he worked overtime until nine o'clock.

When I got up again, I only felt dizzy.

When I got out of the office, I even staggered. Lisa worried: "Sir, I will let the driver take you to the hospital."

"It's okay, I'll just go back and sleep for a while."

After speaking, she left the office building. Lisa was worried. The emergency contact the Deputy Minister left in her mobile phone was a girl named Jian Xia.

After thinking about it, she still called Jian Xia.

"Hello, Miss Jane."

Jian Xia is still in her new coffee shop, which has been renovated by now, and she is discussing the next move with the designer.

She was a little surprised: "Are you?"

"Hello, I am the secretary of Vice Minister Xie Muye."

Jian Xia's expression sank: "What's the matter?"

"The deputy minister should have had the flu and developed a high fever, but he is unwilling to go to the hospital. He is going home now. Ms. Jian can go to his house to see him. Perhaps it would be better to persuade him to go to the hospital ."

Jian Xia frowned and said: "Sorry, I have nothing to do with him, nor his personal nanny. He is nearly 30 years old, and he naturally knows the simple truth of going to the doctor when he is sick. Don't worry too much, I still If you have something, hang up first."

Click, the phone hung up.

Lisa is a little confused, it has nothing to do with her husband?

Why does the husband want her to be an emergency contact?

Is it a conflict?

After Jian Xia answered the phone, she became a little upset. She didn't know when it started to rain. The winter rain in early November was very cold.

This is the case in Kyoto. Before mid-November, it rains often. By the end of November, there will be almost no rain. In December, there will be heavy snowfall after another until February of the following year.

Jian Xia tidied up and said to the designer: "I have to go back."

"Well, be careful on the way."

Jian Xia had a small apartment near the coffee shop and bought a mobility car. It was a Mercedes-Benz SUV, burgundy, a very dazzling car with good safety performance.