Suddenly remembering something, Ji Mingche suddenly sat up from the bed and anxiously searched for Jian Si's figure in the room. When he saw Jian Si sleeping on the edge of the bed, his eyes were so gentle that they could drip water.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Ji Mingche couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched her face with his fingertips.
Her skin is very soft, like a shelled egg, smooth, tender, and admirable.
When he wanted to cover it with his whole palm, his nose suddenly felt itchy and he sneezed uncontrollably.
"Ah sneeze..."
The movement woke up Jian Si who was sleeping. She thought something had happened to Ji Mingche, so she got up from the ground. Before she could see the situation clearly, she said anxiously: "Brother Ache, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you have a fever again?"
Is it because you have a cold?"
With that said, he went to look for a thermometer in the medical kit, but didn't realize that Ji Mingche was already awake.
It wasn't until she found the thermometer and was about to take Ji Mingche's temperature that she realized that Ji Mingche was looking at her with a smile, and all his movements stopped abruptly.
"You, you're awake?"
Ji Mingche nodded and was about to answer her question when he suddenly sneezed three times in a row.
Jian Si said hurriedly: "You don't have a cold, do you?"
Ji Mingche shook his head and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, it's just a cold. I'm so young and can handle it. I'll be fine in a few days."
The nasal sound is very strong.
Coupled with the fever and sneezing, Jian Si was almost certain that Ji Mingche really had a cold.
"Have you ever felt weak, light-headed, or dizzy?"
Ji Mingche still didn't care: "You have a fever! It's normal to feel weak and light-headed. It doesn't matter!"
Jian Si glanced at him: "You told me the same thing yesterday, and you got a fever soon! Okay, lie down quickly and I'll see if there is any cold medicine in the medicine box."
As he said that, he rummaged in the medicine box for a while and found that there was no cold medicine.
"You don't have cold medicine here. I'll go to a nearby pharmacy to buy it for you. You wait for me here!" After saying that, he turned around to leave, but his wrist was grabbed by Ji Mingche.
Jian Si looked at him in surprise: "Huh?"
Due to illness, Ji Mingche was very weak, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were so dry that they were peeling. Although he was very haggard, he still could not hide his innate nobility.
"I'm really fine. I don't need to go out to buy medicine! Don't leave, stay with me..."
Jian Si decisively refused: "No, you have to take medicine if you have a cold. Besides, you are still injured. What if the situation worsens? I am a doctor, you have to listen to me."
Her concern made Ji Mingche feel warm in his heart.
It feels so good to be cared about and cared about.
Ever since his mother and brother fell ill, no one has cared about him so much.
Although this disease was a conspiracy, it had unexpected effects.
"Okay! Then I'll wait for you. You go and come back quickly."
"Good!" Jian Si nodded with satisfaction, took away his hand that grabbed his wrist, turned around and walked out of the room.
There was no movement outside the door all night. Jian Si thought that Lu Youting had left, but as soon as she went out, she saw him with a pair of panda eyes, looking at her sadly, as if she had done something sorry for him.
Seeing him like this, Jian Si couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
"dare you laugh."
Lu Youting's expression became even sadder.
Jian Si walked over and said softly: "You're not going to sit here and watch all night, are you?"
The answer was obvious, but she still couldn't help but want to ask.
"Of course, if he does anything untoward to you, you, a weak woman, are no match for him. I have to protect my woman."
Lu Youting said it confidently, as if Jian Si had already established a relationship with him.
After all, he had succeeded once with the help of alcohol.
If Ji Mingche also took advantage of his illness to invade Jian Si, wouldn't he be wearing a green hat on his head?
He absolutely couldn't let this happen.
The four words "my woman" succeeded in pleasing Jian Si. Her voice softened unconsciously, and she became more tolerant towards Lu Youting: "Okay, it's daybreak. It's okay. You go back and have a good rest."
Lu Youting quickly found a loophole in her words: "You won't go back with me?"
Jian Si shook her head: "Brother Ache has a cold, I have to buy him cold medicine."
Hearing this, Lu Youting's face turned pale: "He has a cold again? Why is he so cold?"
Jian Si was speechless: "It's so weird. It's not up to anyone to choose to get sick. Do you think he wants to!"
Lu Youting pursed his lips and did not retort loudly. He dared to whisper: "Who knows, maybe I am sick on purpose to win your sympathy."
Although his voice was low, Jian Si had always had a good ear, so he still heard every word, and sighed helplessly. He never thought Lu Youting was so childish before, but now he is becoming more and more like a child.
In order to coax him, Jian Si softened her tone and said with a smile: "Okay, have you had breakfast? I'll go down with you to have breakfast!"
Hearing this, Lu Youting's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded desperately: "Okay, I didn't eat at all after you left last night. I was starved to death. You really care about me."
Without saying anything else, Jian Si picked up the down jacket thrown on the sofa, put it on, and went out together.
After the two people left, the closed door slowly opened, and Ji Mingche's sinister handsome face and eyes red with jealousy were revealed in the crack of the door——
Luk Youting is such an eyesore!
We must find a way to remove this stumbling block.
After finally pulling Jian Si away from Ji Mingche, Lu Youting couldn't bear to let go so easily. After getting on the elevator, he held her hand firmly.
Jian Si didn't struggle, let him hold her, and acquiesced to his actions.
After leaving the hotel, Jian Si asked: "What do you want to eat?"
Lu Youting had no requirements for breakfast, he just wanted to be with Jian Si, so he said, "Whatever, as long as it can fill your stomach."
Jian Si didn't know much about breakfast nearby, so when he saw a breakfast shop across the road, he took him there and ordered him a bowl of fish noodles, soy milk, fried cakes and a basket of steamed buns.
Lu Youting looked at the red oil floating on the fish noodles, his face was full of disgust, and he felt like vomiting before eating.
"What? You don't like it?"
Lu Youting said in disgust: "It's too oily. Why do you put so much oil in it? Doesn't it cost money? Also, I don't eat chopped green onions."
"Picky!" Jian Si glared at him speechlessly, scooped out the red oil and chopped green onion with a spoon, took the initiative to taste the rich fish inside, and immediately her eyes lit up: "It tastes very good, try it quickly.
.”
"How good can a street stall taste?" Lu Youting obviously didn't believe it. He lowered his head and picked up a piece of fish, put it in his mouth and bit a little bit.
Really a little bit.
Less flesh than two fingernails.
"...??" Jian Si was speechless.
Lu Youting seemed to appreciate the taste. He was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and took a bite. This time, it was a little more delicious than the first bite.
After taking the second bite, I probably thought it tasted pretty good, so I put a whole piece of fish meat on my chopsticks into my mouth, lowered my head and started eating.
Jian Si found out that Lu Youting was really hungry, and actually ate all the things she bought, with a look on her face that she still didn't have enough to say.
"How's it going? Does it taste as good as a five-star chef?"
She was teasing on purpose.
Lu Youting nodded and praised it without hesitation: "It tastes really good! How can such good craftsmanship be limited to this small store?"
Jian Si rolled her eyes at him: "Three hundred and sixty professionals are top picks. They are only proficient in this area. If they want to fully develop to reach the five-star chef level, they are still a little short of it. You just eat too much good food, and occasionally
Only when you eat something down-to-earth will you find it particularly delicious.”
"oh!"
Lu Youting nodded, indicating that he understood.
After breakfast, Jian Si brought another piece of white rice porridge to Ji Mingche, and then went to the pharmacy next to the hotel to buy him cold medicine.
"Okay, I've had breakfast, you should go back early!"
Lu Youting didn't want to leave, so he pulled Jian Si and refused to let go.
"I'll go up with you."
This time, Jian Si did not compromise and said forcefully: "No, if you keep following me, Brother Ache will have to think too much! I will go back when he gets better."
Ji Mingche said nonchalantly: "I don't care if he thinks too much!"
"..." Jian Si gritted his molars and looked at her fiercely.
Under her sharp gaze, Lu Youting shrank his neck spinelessly, touched his nose guiltily, and said with insufficient confidence: "Then I'm going back. Come back early, otherwise I'll come find you again."
"Okay, okay, you're a grown man, you're so irritated!" Afraid of him regretting it, Jian sent him directly to the car, watched the Maybach go away, and then returned to the hotel.
It was so quiet in the presidential suite that you could hear a pin drop.
Jian Si thought Ji Mingche had fallen asleep again, so she put the porridge on the coffee table and tiptoed into the room. Before she could see the situation clearly, she just felt like the world was spinning.
The next moment, the person was pressed on the bed by Ji Mingche——