Chapter 214: I'll Take Care of You
When Shen Yuan pushed open the door of Shen Lang's office, these two people were eating one bite at a time, and I was eating one bite at a time.
The corners of his mouth were cracked to the back of his ears, and goosebumps were on his body.
"Why don't you knock on the door!?" Shen Lang fed Song only one bite of pizza, and his fierce eyes stared at Shen Yuan.
If the gaze can kill, I am afraid that Shen Yuan would have died of anger at this moment.
A minute ago, when Shen Yuan walked outside Shen Lang's office, the assistant lady specially reminded him not to knock on the door, but he didn't expect that this would be the result.
He glanced at the door, pointed to the assistant lady, and then pointed to his nose: "She...... I ......"
"There's something to say, there's a fart." Shen Lang had a cold face and said angrily.
Shen Yuan understands the temper of the old brother, if there is nothing serious, he will throw himself down from the upstairs: "Brother, I found something." ”
Shen Lang's hand holding the pizza suddenly paused, frowned at Shen Yuan, and said in a deep voice, "What did you find?" ”
Shen Yuan hurriedly walked over, handed over the information in his hand to Shen Lang, and explained one by one: "After professional testing, the ceiling of Li Yunyun's lounge was indeed touched by someone, which would cause him to be smashed, and I also found out that the day before he was only injured, Li Yunyun had spoken with Xia Menglan on the phone. ”
Li Yunyun and Xia Menglan?!
Shen Lang's face instantly turned pale.
"Smack!" With a thud, he threw the pizza in his hand into the box.
He raised his eyes suddenly, there was a cold in the depths of his eyes, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was thin and cold: "Is there any benefit between them?" ”
Shen Yuan shook his head and said, "No, in the past half a year, they have also passed this phone call." ”
"That's all?"
Shen Yuan nodded: "That's all." ”
When Shen Lang heard this, he fell into deep thought.
What kind of thoughts Xia Menglan only had for Song Zhi, Shen Lang couldn't be clearer, as for Li Yunyun......
There must have been some agreement between them.
"How's Li Yunyun's investigation?" Shen Lang's voice became deeper and deeper.
Shen Yuan thought for a while and said, "A week ago, Li Yunyun did go to S Restaurant, and he ......"
He glanced at Song Zhizhi and said a little helplessly: "The waiter at the restaurant said that Li Yunyun also brought a human-shaped standing card that day, which was made in a one-to-one ratio according to your appearance. ”
"Humanoid stand!?"
Shen Lang and Song only said in unison.
They looked at each other and felt incredible.
Song was only puzzled, her mind was full of the picture she saw in the S restaurant that day, so what she saw was not Shen Lang himself, but a one-to-one simulation of the humanoid standing card!?
Surprised, suspicious, and incomprehensible......
Song only wanted to understand why Li Yunyun did this?
Could it be that her purpose was to cause a misunderstanding between herself and Shen Lang?
Shen Lang's IQ is only dozens of times higher than that of Song, after listening to Shen Yuan's words, he guessed Li Yunyun's purpose for the first time, of course, her purpose also succeeded, if he hadn't pretended to be stabbed in the eye by Song Zhi, he was afraid of his stupid girl, and he couldn't forgive him until now.
He was worried that Song would only think too much, so he didn't tell her Li Yunyun's true purpose.
Song only hadn't figured out what was going on between Li Yunyun and Xia Menglan, looking at Shen Lang's scheming look, she gently pulled the cuffs of his shirt, and her greasy little hands left clear small paw prints on his cuffs.
Shen Lang's degree of cleanliness is incomparable to ordinary people, and when Shen Yuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Song Zhi.
But Shen Lang didn't care about the oil paw prints on his sleeves, he turned his head and looked at Song Zhizhi softly, and asked, "What's wrong, baby?" ”
Shen Yuan was shocked......
He remembered that when he was five years old, he accidentally got the fountain pen water on Shen Lang's shirt, and he was beaten half to death by his brother just a little, almost invisible to the naked eye.
And now it's replaced by Song Zhi, such a big handprint, but the old brother doesn't seem to see it at all.
Alas! People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.
Shen Yuan's complaint did not attract the couple's attention.
Song only asked suspiciously, "Isn't it an accident that I was injured?" ”
Shen Lang didn't answer, just smiled and kissed her on the mouth: "No, it's just an accident." ”
She's stupid, but she's not stupid.
She heard the conversation between Shen Yuan and Shen Lang just now.
She was injured in Li Yunyun's lounge, but there was no deep hatred between her and Li Yunyun, why did she treat herself like this?
Song only raised his eyes to look at Shen Lang suddenly, and his pupils suddenly dilated in his sockets.
At this moment, she suddenly seemed to understand something.
Xia Menglan and Li Yunyun breathed, so she was injured in the lounge, and she saw Xia Menglan in the hospital, and then there was a scene of kneeling in the hospital.
Song's head slammed.
She almost fainted from it.
A master is a master, and it's not something she can compare with at all.
If this Xia Menglan and Li Yunyun join forces to deal with him, will he still have a way to live?
She didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and shrank into Shen Lang's arms as if she was frightened.
Shen Lang comforted his little heart and kissed her side cheek: "With me here, I won't let them hurt you." ”
Do you still have to rely on Shen Lang?
Song only felt that she was very incompetent, fighting Xiaosan for such a thing, and she had to trouble the president to do it himself, she was a little uncomfortable, and she was wondering if she would do it herself, if she did, would she be their opponent.
No way!
Song only felt that he could never continue to be cowardly.
Shen Lang is such an excellent man, there are countless wild bees and butterflies around him, so he can't ask Shen Lang to help each of them.
She secretly decided that she must be a woman in the new era who can go to the hall, go down to the kitchen, tear up the junior, and fight the hooligan's professional family.
But......
This idea only lasted for one meal.
Song had only eaten lunch, and as soon as the warm sun shone on, she began to yawn.
She concluded: It must be a wound on her head, so she will be sleepy when she is full, definitely not because she is lazy.
At first, Shen Lang also thought that the little lazy pig was starting to get sleepy after eating, but gradually, he found that Song Zhi's face was as red as a ripe tomato.
Shen Lang touched her face and found that it was very hot.
He quickly contacted the Shen family's family doctor.
After a preliminary diagnosis, Song only had a high fever caused by inflammation of the wound on his forehead.
In this case, she had to go to the hospital to deal with it, but now it seems that she can't go to the hospital.
Therefore, Shen Lang became more and more annoyed, and he hated to crush Xia Menglan into slag, if it weren't for her, Song would only be in the hospital for treatment now.
Although the doctor only treated Song's wound and put a hanging bottle, she was still trembling on the sofa.
The doctor suggested that physical cooling could make her more comfortable, and Shen Lang could only do what the doctor taught.
He dipped in diluted medical alcohol with absorbent cotton and rubbed Song Zhi's body.
Just a moment, his blood was boiling.
Originally, he thought he could eat some small tofu, but he didn't expect that this kind of Yanfu would become a sweet burden for him.
Shen Lang, as a healthy and very healthy man, did not have the slightest resistance when facing the person he loved, and finally, after ten minutes, he couldn't bear it anymore.
He rushed into the bathroom in his office and took a cold shower to calm himself down.
In an afternoon's work, Shen Lang tossed back and forth in the bathroom dozens of times.
When he came out of the bathroom again, his face was very pale, and his hands and feet were white and wrinkled from the cold water.
"Ah......h Sneeze ......"
He sneezed more than a dozen times in a row, rubbed his nose, and frowned at the sleeping Song Zhizhi.
If she wasn't injured and didn't have a fever, how good it would be, and he would be able to be above board......
Shen Lang shook his head, drove away the unhealthy thoughts in his head, lay down beside Song Zhizhi, and hugged her tightly with his cold body.
After a while, Shen Lang also fell asleep.
Song only woke up before Shen Lang, she felt a lot more comfortable, and there seemed to be a big ice block behind her, and when she turned her head, she realized that it was Shen Lang holding her.
The cold touch turned out to be from Shen Lang's sturdy Kong Wu body.
She subconsciously reached out to touch Shen Lang, but suddenly realized that his body temperature was abnormally low.
Song only nudged Shen Lang and called softly: "Shen Lang, wake up." ”
Shen Lang didn't seem to hear her voice, his eyes were still closed, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
He's ......
Song only touched the thermometer on a bunch of tables, and after measuring, she found that Shen Lang's body surface temperature was only 23 degrees, she was stunned, looking at his wet hair and the bath towel on the ground, even if she didn't think about it, she knew what was wrong with Shen Lang.
With such a low body temperature, how can a normal person bear it.
Song Zhi's eyes moistened all of a sudden.
She hugged Shen Lang, and tears fell down Shen Lang's face in large gullies.
Perhaps sensing that the person in his arms had sobered up, Shen Lang slowly opened his eyes, and in the blurred vision, a face full of tears was reflected, and his heart melted at once.
Shen Lang slowly raised his hand and wiped away the tears under Song's eyes: "Baby, why are you crying?" ”
"Are you a fool?" Song only pushed Shen Lang's hand away: "Use this method to cool me down, do you know that your body surface temperature is only 23 degrees, and you will get sick." ”
"Fool."
She thinks he's stupid, so why shouldn't Shen Lang.
Even if it's for his little fool, what if he wants his life.
Shen Lang's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't worry, my body is fine, and I will be fine." ”
Song only endured his weak feet and dizzy head, staggered up from the sofa, and took a blanket to cover Shen Lang's body.
"Don't move."
Song only saw that Shen Lang was about to get up, and hurriedly held him down: "Now I will take care of you." ”