CEO He : Please Don't Love Me

"Miss Mo"

"Miss Mo"

Chu Feng shook Mo Roulan's arm who looked lost somewhere.

"Huh?"

Mo Roulan whispered as she came out of her trance. A sharp ringing of the phone fell in her ears and her attention again went to the phone in her hands.

Fang Zhihan was still calling.

Chu Feng eyes lit up when he saw this. He had been trying to call Doctor Fang but the call never connected. He looked at Mo Roulan and asked politely

"Miss Mo, Should I talk to Doctor Fang and ask him to come here to check Boss?"

Mo Roulan immediately nodded her head and put that phone in Chu Feng's hands as if she had been waiting to do this.

Chu Feng noticed her weird behavior and a little pale face but he didn't get much time to pay attention to it as the phone was still ringing. So he hurriedly answered it.

"Hello, Doctor Fang. It is Chu Feng."

"Yes…yes. Alright…then I will be waiting for you here. Okay"

The call was hung up and Chu Feng looked at Mo Roulan.

"Miss Mo, Doctor Fang asked me to take Boss' temperature until he reaches here. I don't think that we have a thermometer in this apartment. I will go and arrange it."

Chu Feng was about to turn around and leave when Mo Roulan stopped him.   

Mo Roulan sighed as she rubbed her face to calm herself down and then said

"I do have a thermometer in my apartment. I will bring it and you stay here with Mr. He."

Chu Feng had a hesitant expression on his face. Mo Roulan noticed it and raised her eyebrows questioningly. The hesitant assistant licked his lips and then tried to say politely

"Actually Miss Mo…Boss might not like it. I mean that it must be used by someone before so…"

Mo Roulan understood and nodded her head lightly.

Yes, how could she forget that?

Just because she saw He Jian not distancing himself from people too much in the present life, she thought that he didn't feel any aversion towards using other people's belonging also. 

As Chu Feng left the apartment to buy a thermometer, Mo Roulan sat on the only couch inside the room.

She blankly looked at the unconscious man lying on the bed.

She remembered how in her past life she had taken care of him for the whole night.

He didn't even mind when she touched him.

That was the first time that made her think that she was different from others in He Jian's eyes.

And perhaps it was also the start of her thoughts going in the other direction for He Jian.

His care and this different treatment only belonged to her. It made her feel special. So she thought…

The doorbell rang and Mo Roulan also came out of her reverie.

She frowned as she wondered who it was.

Chu Feng couldn't return this fast.

Mo Roulan thought that it might be Fang Zhihan so she got up and hurriedly went to open the door. As expected, it was Fang Zhihan at the door. 

"Mo Roulan…"

Fang Zhihan was perhaps startled as he had not expected her to be there but he soon composed himself.  However, Mo Roulan still told him without much expression on her face.

"Assistant Chu had gone to buy a thermometer."

"Oh…"

Fang Zhihan whispered with a smile that made his eyes a little narrow.

Mo Roulan wondered at what he was smiling but then she simply stepped aside without saying anything.

Fang Zhihan took it as a sign of allowing him to enter.

After Mo Roulan locked the door again, she found that Fang Zhihan had already gone inside He Jian's room.

She sighed heavily praying for Chu Feng to come back as soon as possible.

She didn't want to communicate with Fang Zhihan at all.

Talking to He Jian's friends other than Shen Weisheng now suddenly seemed to be a big task to Mo Roulan.

She glanced at the clock inside the living room.

Mo Roulan sighed again.

Her first class must have started already.

Since Fang Zhihan and Chu Feng were already here, she should leave for college. 

She would be able to attend the next classes at least.

Mo Roulan went back to the room and saw Fang Zhihan taking He Jian's temperature. Her bag was lying on the couch she was sitting on before so she picked it.

Her eyes again went to the unconscious man lying on the bed and she suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave him in such a condition.

'He doesn't need you, Mo Roulan. He already has people to take care of him by his side.' 

Mo Roualn strengthened her heart like this and said to Fang Zhihan

"Doctor Fang, Assistant Chu will be here soon. Since you are also here, I think that I should leave now. I have college to attend."

Fang Zhihan turned to look at her from the thermometer.

"One hundred and four …"

Mo Roulan knitted her eyebrows in confusion at Fang Zhihan's meaningless words.

When she understood that he was talking about He Jian's fever, she swallowed nervously.

Even the temperature was the same from the past life.

If everything was happening just like that time then He Jian should get fine until tomorrow.

There was no need to worry.

Fang Zhihan had already turned back to his thermometer. 

Just when Mo Roulan thought that he would not respond to her, she heard him asking

"How will you go? I think it is He Jian's driver who drops you at the college every day, right?"

'You don't have anything, girl. Everything you have now is given to you by He Jian so don't jump so much.'

The words said by the same man suddenly flashed in her mind.

At that time, how cold Fang Zhihan had looked, she could still remember very clearly.

Unconsciously, Mo Roulan's voice came out a little cold and indifferent as she said to Fang Zhihan.

"There exist buses in this world also and if they don't then I have two legs also."

Fang Zhihan was surprised at this sudden outburst and turned around to look at the girl again.

Mo Roulan saw his eyes going on her legs as he said

"Hmm, I see. You really have them."

A playful smile lingered on his lips as he turned his head around and continued his work.

Behind him, Mo Roulan was left speechless and flustered by his words and actions.

Then came the anger.

She huffed and then stepped forward to leave the room.

When Fang Zhihan heard the sound of her footsteps, he was about to stop her from leaving like this. He knew that if he let the girl go then He Jian will get mad at him.

However, he never needed to do that.

Mo Roulan who was at the door of the room suddenly heard a voice.

"Lanlan, don't leave."