houlder, Cheng Luo silently conveyed his strength to her. 。Feeling Cheng Luo's support, Cheng Ke Xin raised her head and tried hard to force a smile. 。"Brother, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about...Seeing the three of them struggling, Yang Ning couldn't help but smile and laugh. She didn't really want to make things difficult for them; she was just teasing.

She handed the autograph book to one of the girls, chuckling and shaking her head: "It's okay, I was just kidding around with you guys. I'll call your boss instead, oh well, I was going to ask if I could go straight up..."

Yang Ning somewhat helplessly took out his phone again, just about to dial, when An Tianxiang's secretary happened to walk up.

Seeing Yang Ning, the secretary was taken aback and ran to her in three steps. Looking at the scene of three women surrounding Yang Ning, she was puzzled: "You came without calling Were you chatting with the receptionist" Meow Meow said

At his words, Yang Ning stiffly twitched the corner of her lips, at a loss for how to answer him.

"No... nothing, let's go up quickly."

If she were to explain, it would take a lot of words. She was too lazy to say them now, so she urged her secretary to hurry and take her out of the hall.

The three receptionists on the side looked at Yang Ning leaving with An Tianxiang's personal secretary, their expressions were all surprised. Such treatment had only been experienced by big customers before.

Could Yang Ning be an important person to An Tianxiang

Following the secretary's footsteps, Yang Ning quickly arrived at An Tianxiang's office. However, the large room was empty, with neatly arranged file cabinets lining both walls.

"Please wait here a moment, Mr. An is still in a meeting, estimated..."

As the secretary was speaking, a sudden bang of a door interrupting his words. The two turned their heads and saw An Tianxiang in a striped suit striding towards them.

"Mr. An," the secretary walked up to An Tianxiang, took the thing from his hand, and greeted him in a low voice.

When Yang Ning saw him coming, she stood up and greeted him. Looking at his pale face, she felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you You don't look well." Yang Ning walked over slowly. The words he had originally planned to say were all swallowed back when he saw his pale face. Yang Ning looked carefully at his listless expression, feeling that he seemed to be ill.

"It's nothing." An Tianxiang shook his head, denying it. He gave the secretary beside him a look and motioned for him to leave. Forcing himself to perk up a little, he turned to meet Yang Ning's gaze.

"Don't force it, you weren't like this when you were feeling well." Yang Ning frowned, tiptoed up and used her hand to feel his temperature. She suddenly realized that his fever was terrifyingly high, almost like a pot of boiling water.

She quickly pulled An Tianxiang and lay him down on the sofa. Her expression was quite serious, she didn't even have time to say a word of reproach, so she hurriedly poured him a cup of warm water.

"You have a fever, don't you feel it"

Yang Ning helped An Tianxiang to his feet, letting his head rest against her shoulder. With her other hand, she brought water to his lips. The tension in her heart made her feel restless.

"I have a fever myself, of course I can feel it."

An Tianxiang drank some water and lay on Yang Ning's lap. Even if he was seriously ill, it couldn't change the fact that he could be a bit of a jerk sometimes.

Yang Ning was speechless. Just as he was about to scold him a few more times, he saw that An Tianxiang's forehead was already covered in fine beads of cold sweat, and his expression grew increasingly dejected.

Seeing this, her heart skipped a beat, and she frowned tightly.

Given his condition, it's best to go for a shot immediately. I'm afraid medication might not even help much at this point.

"You're in no condition to be here, I'm taking you to the hospital."

Yang Ning looked at An Tianxiang's pained expression, his heart aching as if it were being clutched by a hand.

She acted quickly, straining to pull An Tianxiang's shoulders up, but he was far too heavy. The next second, he slumped back down onto Yang Ning's leg.

Unable to bear the repeated torment, An Tianxiang frowned unpleasantly and with difficulty opened one eye to look at Yang Ning. He suddenly reached out and pulled down her neck.

Suddenly yanked by an external force, Yang Ning's body involuntarily leaned forward. She was startled, her eyes widened in surprise, her hair falling loose. Their eyes met, and the next second seemed like a kiss was about to land on her lips.

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