He sighed and struggled to sit up from Simmons, but he deliberately slid down weakly.

Li Shaoting frowned and couldn't stand it. He walked to the bed a few steps, drove Li Yancheng's body, and helped him up.

Li Yancheng laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to care about me very much. It's also my fault that I didn't raise you in vain."

Li Shaoting pulled the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and immediately stepped aside coldly: "Since you are fine, I'll leave first. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the company."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave without waiting for Li Yancheng to speak.

Seeing his arrogant look, Li Yancheng almost fainted from anger, and said in a deep voice: "Stop it! What is your attitude? Your father has just come back from the gate of hell, and you don't even want to stay for a second? Li Shaoting, why did I raise such a son like you!"

The similar conflict between father and son has erupted for many times. Li Shaoting has been accustomed to it for a long time. He replied indifferently: "You are all fine, what else do you want me? So many people in the company are waiting for dinner. Do you want me to ignore anything for you alone?"

What he said is also the truth. If a person is in his position, he must work for his position.

Since Li Shaoting is the president of the company, he has the responsibilities and obligations he should bear. He should also consider it carefully before making many decisions.

But even though Li Shaoting said it right, this sounded very harsh at this time. Li Yancheng and others' expressions changed suddenly. They were just dressed and were not feeling well, but now they really felt like myocardial infarction.

He lifted the quilt on his body and started to rise from Simmons: "You... don't you care about me, a father? I'm so sick that you're still only concerned about the things in the company!"

Li Shaoting silently, covered the marks and looked at Shen Luo next to him, and then said, "Since you have specially invited someone to take care of you, then there is no difference whether I am here or not. Don't worry, I won't be less of the medical expenses I should pay. If you have any questions, just look for a doctor."

"Li Shaoting! You really disappointed me!"

Li Yancheng was so angry that his face was so dark that he could hear that Mu was. Perhaps because he was too excited, he didn't raise it up in one breath and kept standing there coughing.

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

Shen Luo quickly reached out and held him: "Uncle Li, are you okay?"

She saw it very clearly. Li Yancheng was definitely not pretending now. He quickly said to Li Shaoting: "Shaoting, Uncle Li's health has not yet recovered, so he can't be too excited. Have you forgotten what Dr. Song said just now? If this continues, Uncle Li may have a stroke!"

Li Yancheng coughed even more violently, his old face flushed: "Cough...Shen...Shen Luo, you don't have to tell him this. This brat just doesn't take me, the father, seriously! If you let him leave, let me die here!"

"How can that work?" Shen Luo was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, and looked at Li Shaoting with tears in his eyes: "Shaoting, if you think I'm here, so you are so unhappy, then I will leave now! As long as you can stay with Uncle Li!"

As she said that, she grabbed her bag and turned around and left with a grievance. She seemed to be forced to leave.

Li Yancheng was quick-witted and immediately reached out and grabbed his arm: "No, Luoer is the guest I invited, you can't leave."

Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, the two of them were showing off their righteousness, Li Shaoting felt a little headache.

In addition, at this time, Li Yancheng kept coughing again. The heart-wrenching cough seemed to have touched the internal organs, making people feel terrible.

Li Shaoting is not a fool. Although he thought Li Yancheng's illness was strange, he could also hear it at this moment that Li Yancheng was indeed coughing very uncomfortable.

Forget it, it's his biological father, so you can't just stand by and watch.

Li Shaoting's eyes drooped faintly and finally let go: "Okay, aren't you still sick? Why are you making trouble here!"

Chen Luo heard the looseness in his tone, blinked tentatively, and asked with some uncertainty: "Shaoting... can you stay?"

Li Shaoting was too lazy to talk to her, and his cold eyes fell directly on Li Yancheng, and he said lightly: "If you are really so afraid of death, just return to Simmons as soon as possible. If you get sick, you will never stop. It really looks like your style."

Although there was a little ridiculous in his tone, it was more of a kind of vague concern.

Li Yancheng naturally felt it, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't continue to mess around anymore.

"Okay, okay, I won't stop."

Li Shaoting hummed without comment, glanced at the coffee table beside him, intending to pour a glass of water for Li Yancheng so that he would not really cough like this.

Chen Luo noticed his gaze and immediately took two steps forward diligently, snatching the teapot on the table first: "I'll come, I'll come."

While she said, she poured two cups of tea in a neat manner, first brought one cup to Li Yancheng, and then slowly came to Li Shaoting with the cup.

At this moment, Chen Luo was a little cautious, with a bit of girlish uncertainty and fear on his delicate little face, which looked a bit particularly adorable.

"Shaoting..."

She slowly handed the cup to Li Shaoting, and plucked up the courage to speak, "You can drink some water too..."

1 second...

2 seconds...

Li Shaoting didn't reach out to pick it up at all. The air seemed to slow down at this moment. Chen Luo's smile became more and more stiff, and the embarrassment could not be hidden.

Just when her hands couldn't help but tremble, Li Shaoting finally withdrew the sharp realization and opened his thin mouth lightly: "No."

"All right……"

Chen Luo took his hand back in disappointment and pinched his face at a loss: "If you don't like seeing me here, I can disappear in front of you immediately. As long as... as long as you don't get angry with me anymore."

She opened her innocent eyes and looked at you with a bit of a girlish agility and playfulness, just like a fairy who was ignorant of the world, who had accidentally entered this land of the mortal world.

Li Shaoting lit her a few glances, looked at Yu Yan and stopped Li Yancheng, his face was expressionless, but his tone became much looser: "Since you are the one invited by the old man, then you can stay here. But remember it for me, it is best not to touch any thoughts that should not be moved."
Chapter completed!