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Shengsheng.

When Gong Shiheng said these two words, Xiao Sheng heard it clearly and a string broke in his mind.

She leaned on the chair and crossed her arms across her chest, but she was completely still.

He had always been gentle and polite. When he called her Captain Xiao, she just thought his voice sounded nice.

To put it another way, she felt that the voice seemed to be right next to her ears. The wind from the air conditioner blew over and she felt her ears itching.

Depend on!

The new draft was scrapped again.

She tried to relax a little, adjusted her posture, and put her hands on the table, but her fingers couldn't help but tap quickly.

"Gong Shiheng, we actually..."

Just when she was halfway through speaking, the man's expression suddenly changed slightly and he lowered his head.

"You have a headache?!"

"Um……"

Xiao Sheng immediately stood up and went to his side, "Then... where is the medicine?"

"Upstairs, on the third floor, our bedroom." He said with difficulty.

Xiao Sheng went crazy inside, aimed at the stairs, and quickly climbed up.

She didn't know which room was the bedroom, so she climbed up to the third floor in one breath, quickly pushing through each one, and finally reached the largest one.

Opening the door, a faint aroma wafts in, the smell of gold spinning.

When she turned on the light, she was stunned for a moment by the indoor scene.

The space is not big, but it is cozy.

Entering the door, there is a large wooden wardrobe first, and opposite is the bed. On the bed are a quilt and two pillows, with a small motorcycle printed on the corner of the pillowcase. Opposite the bed is a low table with a TV set.

Further inside, there is the window. There is a sofa in front of the window. There is a cushion doll on the sofa, which is a little yellow duck.

On the bedside table, there was a row of limited edition Bakugan, all of which she had bought.

She wiped her face, really doubting her memory, whether she was really married.

Shocked for the umpteenth time, isn't Lu Zechen really a spy?

When she came to her senses, she remembered that Gong Shiheng was still downstairs, so she quickly squatted down in front of the bedside table and rummaged around quickly.

After getting the medicine, she quickly went downstairs, with the scene in the room still lingering in her mind, and even the faint smell of gold spinning seemed to linger in her nose.

Downstairs, Gong Shiheng was already leaning on the table, his forehead pressed on his arm.

Xiao Sheng's heart sank, and he quickly knelt down next to him, "Gong Shiheng?"

Hearing the sound, the man turned his face to look at her. His eyes were slightly red, his pale thin lips were slightly open, and he was breathing hard in response to the rise and fall of his chest.

Xiao Sheng frowned, poured the medicine into the palm of his hand, and poured him half a glass of water.

"Take the medicine first."

He responded and found it difficult to straighten up.

Xiao Sheng went to the kitchen to look for it again, and sure enough, there was a glass straw.

She put the straw to his lips, waited for him to take a sip, and then stuffed the medicine into his mouth.

She moved her mouth too quickly, but the feeling of her fingertips touching his lips was still very clear.

She didn't think much about the big lines in her habit, and turned around to pat him on the back again.

"How about it?"

As soon as Gong Shiheng swallowed the medicine, he heard her ask and couldn't help laughing, "Shengsheng, what I took was medicine, not an elixir."

Xiao Sheng: "..."

He raised his hand and stroked the top of her head, "Don't you still have to work overtime? Go quickly."

If you add a hammer class, the country will be safe and the people will be safe. Even pickpockets are in hot demand these days.

She cleared her throat, "I'm not particularly busy. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll take you..." to the hospital.

Gong Shiheng: "Are you going to stay and take care of me?"

Xiao Sheng: "..."

She took a deep breath and looked into the man's fragile eyes.

Tsk.

If she leaves, will this guy die at home?

Or, wait until he recovers and then explain to him?

She said: "Don't talk for now, wait for the medicine to take effect."

Gong Shiheng curled his lips, "Okay..."


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