President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Xia Cheng snorted and talked for a long time with Xia Xing. After going back to the room to wash and lie down on the bed, she felt a little dizzy. She thought she was sleepy, so she fell asleep without paying attention.

When she woke up the next day, her throat was dry and painful, and her head felt heavy, and she realized that she had a cold.

Afraid that her parents were worried, Xia Cheng resisted not saying anything, got up and ate something, turned her bag of cold particles out to drink, and drove back to the city.

She had rested several times along the way, her head was very dizzy. She didn't know how to drive the car to the community safely, but she didn't care to park the car in the garage, and vaguely saw that it was her own building. Stopped the car.

Xia Cheng's body couldn't hold on anymore the moment she opened the door and saw Su Zhan.

Su Zhan was drinking water. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked towards the door in surprise, and then saw Xia Chengtang blushing and reaching out to him. It was obvious that her condition was not right. He was walking towards her and saw her. Fall to the ground.

"Orange!" Su Zhan yelled and ran towards her. The cup slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a "bang", and he didn't even look at it.

Xia Cheng didn't lose consciousness. There was a kind of person who was awake, but couldn't control her limbs. She stared at the forehead and licked on the tiles, but there was no rescue method. She could only subconsciously close her eyes and greet her. The pain is coming.

But the expected pain did not come, and she fell into a warm embrace.

Xia Cheng smiled weakly at him: "You ran so fast, thank you."

"Fortunately I am running fast, how are you, what's uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital!" Su Zhan anxiously, at that moment, he probably took out the fastest running speed in his life.

"You don't need to go to the hospital, you just have a cold, and you have no energy, just take me back to my room and rest."

Su Zhan reached out to her forehead. Fortunately, it wasn't too hot, but the temperature was still a bit high.

He lifted her princess up effortlessly and put it on the bed in the bedroom. After covering her with the quilt, he asked, "Is there any cold medicine at home?"

"No, I don't get sick very much. I usually don't prepare if I prepare it after expiration." Xia Cheng said and coughed wildly.

She has always been in good health. I don't know why she caught a cold this time when she got a little rain. Is it because she did something bad? Is she a bad thing? If the things that my mother inquired about are true, she would be punishing the evil and promoting the good!

Su Zhan patted her on the back lightly, okay for her. After she stopped coughing, she poured a glass of warm water for her and put it on the bedside: "I'll buy medicine for you. If you feel uncomfortable in your throat, drink some water." Don’t get up and walk around, or you’ll fall down. There’s broken glass in the living room.

"Yeah." Xia Cheng nodded.

Su Zhan touched her head: "Hey, I'll be back soon."

After he finished speaking, he walked quickly.

Xia Cheng looked at his back. She didn't know if it was someone who was sick and fragile, so she was easily moved, or if her touch point was already so low. His careful instructions just now made her a little wet.

When he touched her head and said that she was good, she had a feeling of being spoiled. She used to feel completely independent and disdain for the spoils of men, but now she found that it was not. What she felt was just what she felt at that time.

She wanted to be spoiled by him, and she liked the feeling of being spoiled by him.

It was crazy, she had this terrible idea that shouldn't exist, and what's more terrifying was that she didn't want to stop it at all.

Xia Cheng was in a daze, hearing the sound, opened his eyes, and saw Su Zhan returning.

"Did you not drink water?" Su Zhan took the medicine into the room and frowned when he looked at the untouched water on the stage.

Xia Cheng coughed twice before saying softly, "Lack of strength."

Su Zhan suddenly realized: "My fault." He hurried forward, sat on the edge of the bed, helped her up and leaned on him, took the cup and held it to her lips.

Xia Cheng took a sip of water and moisturized her throat, which made her feel more comfortable, but she was still dying.

"Take the medicine." Su Zhan posed and fed the medicine to her.

Su Zhan bought pills and fed them one by one. Fingers inevitably touched her lips. The warm and soft touch made him unable to ignore, but she was a patient now, and he shouldn't want to get it crooked.

He tried to control his thoughts and concentrated on feeding her medicine.

It's much better behind, although he still bumps into it, and although his ears are red, there is really no idea that he shouldn't have.

After taking the medicine, Xia Cheng lay down again. She felt awake from time to time and confused from time to time. She was called to drink a bowl of porridge and she fell asleep again.

When she woke up completely, it was midnight, Su Zhan lay on the side of her bed and fell asleep, holding her hand.

He usually looks very well-behaved, and after falling asleep, he is even more so well-behaved that it makes you want to lay down a few times. The eyelashes are so long and thick and curled.

Xia Cheng was staring at him and found that his beautiful brows frowned as if protesting uncomfortably.

Is it so uncomfortable to sleep here?

"Eh" Xia Cheng gently shook the hand held by him.

Su Zhan woke up with a startled shock, his eyes were still hazy, he instinctively touched her forehead with his hand, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "The fever is no longer, but the fever and cough will be more severe. You have to take the medicine to the company tomorrow. Eat in."

"Well, you are going to bed soon, I'm fine."

"Okay." Su Zhan nodded, got up, walked around to the other side of the bed, climbed directly onto the bed and closed his eyes.

What she meant was to let him go back to his own bed and go to sleep, he would understand, so he just climbed up.

But he seemed to be really sleepy.

Xia Cheng rolled over and looked at him. He closed his eyes tightly and breathed evenly.

"Really asleep?" Xia Cheng said to herself, and then her throat was so itchy, she couldn't help coughing twice.

She pushed Su Zhan: "Hey, go to sleep on your own side. You take care of me most of the night. When people are tired, they have poor resistance and colds are easy to catch."

Su Zhan's eyes were not opened, his arms stretched out, but he accurately embraced her in his arms, lowered his head, and his lips were printed on her lips accurately, and then he coaxed with a sleepy hoarse and soft voice: "My body Be strong, not contagious, go to bed, be good."

After he finished speaking, his breathing became even again.

Xia Cheng didn't dare to move anymore, for fear of quarreling him, so she stayed in his arms obediently.

Her head was buried passively on his chest, listening to the rhythmic beating of his heart, she felt an unprecedented sense of peace of mind.

Regardless of age, it doesn't matter, who said that if you fall in love, you must get married. She has been talking with her ex-boyfriend for three years.

Xia Cheng raised her eyes to look at him, her gaze could only reach his chin, she curled her mouth, such a sweet love, even if it only takes the process and does not result, it is worth it. If you don't go crazy again, she will be really old.

I don't have the energy to pursue love anymore.

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