What the?

Mental loss?

Song Qingge was slightly stunned, avoided his gaze, and said calmly, "I'm just chasing the tail, and there shouldn't be compensation for mental damages!"

"Who said that?" he pressed every step of the way, giving her an invisible sense of oppression.

She slowly stepped back, and when she retreated to the edge of the sofa, there was no way out, but fortunately, although she was dizzy, her speech was quite clever: "You are not injured, you are not disabled, and you are not dead...... Where is the mental loss?"

This heartless woman! The big boss's face turned cold, "What, you still don't think you killed me?"

"That's not what I meant......" she explained.

"And what do you mean?" he looked down at her, tall and long.

Song Qingge's gaze dodged, and his tone was a little softened, "Literally." ”

"Miss Song," the big boss sneered, "I don't think you're here to solve a traffic accident today." He raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone indifferent.

Song Qingge's heart was empty, and the documents in his hand were quietly hidden behind him.

"It's like you're trying to me off on purpose. He snorted.

Hmph, it's obvious that he deliberately found fault!

She didn't forget the ultimate purpose of her coming, so she warned herself: calm, calm! calm down, "Mr. Gu, I came today, it is a very sincere ......"

Her phone rang.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone. She passed him without a trace, and by answering the phone, she left the situation where he was blocked by the couch and looked down condescendingly.

"Aunt?" It was Xu Huamei, and Qingge was surprised.

……

Her voice lowered slightly, "What?" and her tone went up, "Shichen, what's wrong with him?"

……

"Oh,"

……

She was a little silent, "I'll go to the hospital to see him in the evening." ”

……

The big boss heard a sensitive name, and then, that face was as cold as an iceberg. When she finished answering the phone, he scoffed, "Miss Song's sincerity is that she was busy answering the phone when she was talking to me about compensation?"

Song Qingge was full of black lines, frowning, "Mr. Gu......"

"I don't want to talk to you today," the big boss was in an extremely bad mood and refused indifferently,

"I ......" Song Qingsheng was at a loss.

The big boss turned his back to her and smoked angrily,

Looking at his back, tall and indifferent, his mood seemed to be a little dry, she had a cold and fever, dizziness, at this time, it was obviously not suitable to talk about anything, take a step back and open the sky, she said humbly and politely: "Then we will make an appointment to talk in detail another day, Mr. Gu, goodbye!"

Just as she turned to leave, her arm was suddenly grabbed, and she was defenseless, and as soon as he pulled hard, she fell into his arms in a dizzy and limp state.

He lowered his head too quickly, his movements were too gentle, and he gagged her mouth before she could speak, and her breath was filled with a faint smell of tobacco, and her breathing was extremely difficult, and then ...... He lost consciousness.

Gu Fengcheng frowned, he kissed her unconscious?

No, why is her face flushed abnormally?

He tried her forehead, it was hot.

She had a fever.

It burned badly.

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Song Qingge was dizzy, dizzy and swollen, opened her eyes slightly, and found that he was undressing her, she struggled in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

He held her waving hand, his face was not very good, "Take your temperature!"

She couldn't believe him at all, why did he take her temperature and unbutton her clothes, she struggled, but he used only one hand to hold her hands on top of her head, and then she watched as he unbuttoned her little suit and unbuttoned her shirt...... How can he, a despicable man, take advantage of others?...... But when a cold thing was placed in her arm, she was quiet, looking at him with big innocent eyes.

He took the thermostat, looked at the temperature on it, frowned, then took the cup and fed her the fever reducer.

I don't know if she is burned, at this moment, she is like a docile kitten, lying on the bed looking at him cutely, obediently taking medicine and drinking water.

Looking at her innocent and docile appearance when she was sick, Gu Fengcheng was angry and funny, and that tone was a spoiling that he didn't even notice, "Just close your eyes and sleep for a while." ”

Her brain must have burned out, and she didn't know how to be shy, but she still looked at him intently.

"Sleep quickly," he murmured, reaching out to stroke her big eyes.

Feeling tired, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He was not at ease, and stayed by her side, and every few moments, he would reach out and try her forehead.

Her phone rang.

When the big boss looked at the "Shichen" displayed on the screen, he frowned, swiped to the left, and refused to answer. The other party didn't seem to give up, and called again, but he refused to answer again, and later, Suo Xing turned off the phone.

Throwing her phone aside, he lay directly beside her, his hands resting behind his head, his thoughts a little confused.