Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Sister Heng's Lianzhu Cannon sounded: "Su Ling, are you not here yet? Are you really going to put me on the fire? I'm really mad at you! Isn't Jianli gone? Do you want to Let Mingrui leave the hospital. If a big man gets sick, he will get sick, and he won't die anyway!"

"..." The air pressure on Ming Rui's side was a bit low.

Sister Heng continued: "What's the matter? A guilty conscience does not speak? Hurry up, or I will call you 120 and let the doctors and nurses handle him!"

"Sulin is enough to deal with me." Ming Rui said in a low voice.

Sister Heng was so frightened that she almost threw away the phone, and said, "It turns out that it is Minister, Su Ling, let her answer the phone."

"She's going through it for me, I'll ask you a leave for her. I'll take care of things in Korea at that time," Ming Rui said.

Sister Heng snorted, Ming Rui spoke in person, what else can she hold on?

Ming Rui hung up.

Sister Heng was so scared that she patted her chest.

Su Ling brought the side dishes and millet porridge, put them by the bed, saw him sitting up, and asked, "Is it better?"

"Much better." In fact, Mingrui is not that fragile. The doctor himself said that this disease will cause some recurrent fevers and it will take a few days to heal.

"Come on, eat something." Su Ling brought the food over, picked up the spoon, scooped it up carefully, and blew it on his mouth. It was only when the temperature was right before it was delivered to his mouth.

There was always a smile on Ming Rui's lips, and he opened his mouth to eat.

The feeling of being cared by this little woman is really pretty good.

Seeing him staring at him, Su Ling couldn't help touching his face: "Is there something on my face?"

He laughed and continued to eat seriously.

"Sister Heng just called." He said.

"Yeah, I have to tell her that I can't go today." Su Ling was busy grabbing his mobile phone.

"No, I have already told her that you can't go today for the time being."

Su Ling nodded.

"Will you regret it, Su Ling, that opportunity in Korea is very good."

"It's a pity, but I don't regret it. You can find another job if you don't have a job, but if your lover is sick and doesn't take care of it, you will feel uneasy."

Ming Rui stretched out his hand to hold her, it turned out that in her heart, he was a lover.

He likes this title.

"Jane Li said, you can take another medicine in a while, and it's almost the same. After eating, you sleep for a while, I'll be here, not going anywhere." Su Ling finished packing his things and poured him hot water. Watching him finish the medicine, then let him lie down.

Ming Rui reached out and hooked her into her arms: "You accompany me to sleep for a while."

"I have to clean up. And, the nanny will be back in a while." It's not good to be seen.

"I'm not doing anything, what's wrong with being seen?" He was a little funny, "Or, what do you want me to do?"

Su Ling pushed him away: "Okay, I'll lie with you, don't think about it."

Ming Rui circled her and closed her eyes.

Although he failed to go to Korea, Su Ling did not regret this opportunity.

After a short nap, Ming Rui woke up and Ming Rui woke up. Su Ling and the nanny made a sumptuous dinner together.

Sister Heng knocked on their door with the suitcase.

Su Ling was surprised: "Sister Heng, you didn't go home?"

"Su Ling, what kind of **** luck did you take? You didn't go to Korea today. As a result, the event in Korea was cancelled due to a sudden typhoon and changed to tomorrow. So you can go tomorrow, but there is still time."