"It hurts!" She suddenly pushed him away, lowered herself and said while pressing her stomach.

He said he was on a business trip, but he ended up attending an important reception with a female celebrity. If she cared about him even a little bit, she wouldn't have tolerated his deception.

I suddenly felt a stomachache and covered my stomach with both hands, and there were big beads of sweat on my forehead.

"What's wrong?"

He turned on the light and saw her face turned pale, which made him worried.

"Stomach hurts!"

"how did you make it?"

He didn't waste any time and immediately called the family doctor and took her to bed.

She saw his serious expression and saw him looking at her in annoyance, with a look that seemed both complaining and doting.

Why does he care about her?

"I'll go and boil some hot water for you to drink later!"

He was about to leave as he said it, but she suddenly pulled him back: "Don't go!"

At that moment, he turned his eyes and looked at Rouchi holding his palm, and his heart tightened.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she seemed worried that he would be on a 'business trip' again in the blink of an eye.

"Don't tell your family!" Otherwise I will be dead!

But the meaning expressed is another.

He frowned slightly, but the next moment he understood: "Don't worry, I'm just going to boil water!"

He patted her hand and waited until she reluctantly let him go before he left.

She lay on the bed and continued to struggle with the stomach pain. It wasn't until the doctor came to give her an intravenous drip that she felt a little better.

"You should pay more attention in the future. Even if you are not trying to have a child, you'd better drink less alcohol! Due to your irregular diet all year round, you already have stomach problems, and you have to control your temper.

, try your best to..."

The doctor was giving instructions beside him, frowning the whole time and never opening his eyes.

Ye Ci was lying on the bed half dead, annoyed to death by the doctor's words, and too lazy to speak. Anyway, it was okay not to drink when it was time to drink.

Rong Feng, on the other hand: "Is there anything else I should pay special attention to?"

It seemed that he suddenly remembered that one year he heard that she was hospitalized because of her too serious work. It seemed that it was because of a stomach problem.

Then the doctor explained some more to him before leaving. As soon as he saw the doctor off and went upstairs, he saw her lying on the bed looking at the potion in a daze.

He brought hot water for her to drink and helped her up from the bed. She weakly leaned on his shoulder and took a sip and then couldn't help but smile.

That pale little face bloomed with stunning beauty, and he asked curiously: What's wrong?

At this moment, he actually had the illusion that she suddenly had stomach trouble because he appeared in front of her with a female star.

She glanced at him, then leaned on his shoulder: "After all these years, I really never dared to think that one day your young master Rong would be able to serve me like this!"

"No, I never thought that the invincible female King Kong could be stumped by a few bottles of red wine!"

He hugged her gently and quarreled with her, both of them were very stubborn.

However, these two people are more like friends who have been together for a long time. They have been arguing for half their lives without any resolution, but they are no longer able to separate.

"People say that we always stay together, do you think it counts for us?" She looked at him again, looking forward to his answer.

"That's probably it. Although we are not old yet, we have spent as much time together as many middle-aged couples."

Childhood sweethearts.

"That's true!" They didn't know how they got over the seven-year itch.

After all, they have lived for twenty-eight years, and they are the same age, they grew up and were classmates.

It was just a few years apart when she was abroad when she was in high school.

Then, their eyes met, unintentionally, but the burning eyes made her heart tighten.

She didn't tell him that the feeling of leaning in his arms was so solid, as if all the fatigue was pressed on his chest, and she felt at ease.

She always felt as if something in her heart was quietly changing. She nervously avoided his eyes: "If your mother knew that I was drinking freely during this period, she would definitely want to kill me, right?"

"Well, it's possible!"

He responded to her seriously, with a serious expression on his face.

When she was so angry she glared at him: "Rongfeng, don't you comfort me..."

But he suddenly lowered his eyes: "Don't move!"

Such a low and hoarse voice.

He grabbed the catkins that she wanted to wave and slowly put them into his arms, his sexy thin lips blocked her soft lips, and his deep voice made her body limp in his arms.

He kissed her so tenderly, so lingeringly, and she occasionally moaned with difficulty from her mouth. His movements were too cautious, fearing to hurt her, and yet he was reluctant to leave her.

The two hearts seemed to be responding to each other, and they couldn't help but get closer and closer.

He fell on the bed with her, lingering with her in a state of forgetfulness. Just when his big palm was about to penetrate her clothes, he accidentally pressed the back of her hand that was touching the pillow.

"Ah, it hurts!"

He quickly moved away and got out of bed in shock: "Are you okay?"

Fortunately, it was just a light touch.

But with her woman's sixth sense, his serious look just now seemed to be that he was worried about her, and it was not just ordinary worry.

"It's okay, I just moved away when I was about to touch you!"

The drool dripping from the corner of her mouth from the two kissing just now was still clearly visible. She turned her head shyly: "I'm sleepy!"

He looked at her: "Then you should sleep for a while first!"

She lay on one side and closed her eyes gently. He lay on the other side of her, looking at her back in a daze.

In the morning, when she woke up, the needles in her hands had been removed, and all the saline bags on the bedside table had been cleared away. Only their mobile phones lay there.

When she turned her head to look to the other side, her beautiful eyes saw that familiar face. He was sleeping deeply, with his long eyelashes fluttering. She moved closer, put her hands on her face, and looked at him like that.

Look at him sleeping soundly.

It's not that she has never seen him like this before. When she was in school, she was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do because she accidentally looked at him and lost consciousness sometimes and was discovered by him. Although he never exposed her.

Many things in school are actually very warm when I recall them.

His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were dark, and the bridge of his nose was very straight. She couldn't help but reach out and gently trace his outline.

There is actually a forbidden joy of stealing candy.

"Haven't you touched enough?"

With that magnetic male voice, his big palms had already grasped her catkins and put them on his chest with just the right strength. Her hands were very soft and gentle, and he liked it very much.

He didn't open his eyes, but just moved forward slightly, holding her in his arms like a habitual movement.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she didn't dare to say anything for a long time.

He seemed to have fallen asleep again. She quietly raised her eyes, her long eyelashes teasing the skin on his chest, making him couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

But when she raised her head, she saw him squinting and looking at her stupidly, and instantly pushed him away: "You've been awake a long time ago!"

Turn around, not daring to look at him again.

But he just leaned over, and the two of them were only lying on half of the bed.

"If I had known that my boss was such a beautiful woman, I would have fallen in love with her!"

He was just teasing and joking, but her body tightened and her heart clenched fiercely.

Those unintentional words made her feel panicked.

His pink face turned white after being frightened. He pressed her body and lay in front of her and asked her: "What's wrong? My stomach hurts again?"

She glanced at him, and then hurriedly avoided his gentle and ambiguous eyes: "No, get up quickly, there is a meeting in the morning!"

She wanted to push him away, but she had no choice. Most of his body was pressed against her. She was seriously ill last night and was still a little weak today. She couldn't bear it and was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!