Romantic dreams

"Huh? So what should I do when I go to work? Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but get anxious. book.ruokan./If you read a novel

"Don't worry, I'll give you a holiday." Cheng Aofeng said unhurriedly, thinking in his heart, it's all hurt like this, the first thing is still to go to work, you are really a stupid girl who admits death.

"But I took a leave of absence as soon as I arrived...... Not so good. Xia Xiaoluo was still worried.

"I said I agreed, what are you worried about?" Cheng Aofeng glared at her angrily.

Bai Mei heard the two of them say one by one, and she could feel the trace of indulgence that was inadvertently revealed in Cheng Aofeng's seemingly indifferent words.

At this moment, Cheng Aofeng is not at all like the former powerful president, but like an ordinary boy who cares for his beloved girlfriend everywhere.

This beautiful girl must be the president's girlfriend, Bai Mei thought with a little melancholy, and her fingers massaging Xia Xiaoluo's feet couldn't help but pause slightly.

As a young girl who came out of the exam from a small county town by studying hard and worked hard to gain a foothold in a big city, she also had romantic dreams.

When she first met her young and handsome president, she was not without wonderful fantasies.

She thinks that she is also outstanding, and her temperament is enough to make her attractive in front of many men.

However, the president seems to have no interest in women.

has been a family doctor for several years, and she has not had many opportunities to enter and leave the family, and Cheng Aofeng doesn't seem to have seen her much.

She can only bury her unrealistic love deep in her heart, the story of Cinderella meeting the prince is just a fairy tale after all.

However, now seeing that the girl in front of her is being taken such special care by the president, her heart is still slightly sour. There is always a lucky princess, it's just that it's never her......

Bai Mei treated Xia Xiaoluo's wound, bandaged it with gauze, and prescribed her some "medicine" to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding, and left.

Cheng Aofeng sat down on the sofa and was just about to speak, but he saw Xia Xiaoluo's little face, which was originally lying calmly, suddenly wrinkled, and his uninjured right hand was covered between his abdomen and chest, looking very painful.

"Xiaoluo, what's wrong? Uncomfortable? Cheng Aofeng's heart immediately pinched and asked eagerly.

On this special night, he has automatically turned the name and surname of Xia Xiaoluo, or the unfamiliar Miss Xia, into a kind Xiaoluo.

"My stomach hurts......" Xia Xiaoluo said with a frown, and a thin cold sweat was already coming out of her forehead.

"I'll let Baimei come back." Cheng Aofeng said without thinking.

"No need, I have gastritis, this is an old 'hair' disease, maybe I was hungry just now, and I haven't eaten......" Xia Xiaoluo stopped in a low voice, and then said: "President, can you please go upstairs and help me take the 'medicine'?" I was prescribed "medicine" in the hospital last time, and I forgot to take it today. ”