"It's time for you to drink your medicine."

The voice was a little dry and nasal, and the eyes were a little hazy.

In fact, he had looked up at her several times, and each time he thought that she was about to fall asleep, but it didn't take long for him to force his eyes to open again, and then his eyes blankly glanced at the clock at his bedside, and then looked at him again.

He didn't understand why she was holding on like this, but now, he seemed to understand.

This woman ......

He put down the papers, turned out the water glass, and drank the medicine under her gaze.

Shen Fanxing reached out and rubbed his hair, "Are you sure you won't sleep for a while?" In fact, instead of supporting the work at this time, it is better to recover from the illness first and get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Shen Fanxing's words are reasonable, but she is not qualified to say them.

For so many years, it has become her habit to work while sick.

"It's okay, there's a little left. If you don't finish the work, you will feel uncomfortable. ”

The perfectionist obsessive-compulsive disorder of all evils!

With a sigh, she let out a faint "oh" and sat down on the couch again.

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, but he was good.

When Bo Jingchuan finished approving the last document, he looked up again and saw that someone had fallen asleep on the sofa without knowing when.

She was lying on her side, her head resting on her arms, facing his direction.

The body was slightly curled, and the legs that had been brushed enough today were bent together, and because of the posture, the hem of the pajamas and skirts moved up a few centimeters, and her well-proportioned and fair thigh skin could be seen.

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes darkened, and he reached out and pinched his eyebrows.

A woman with no heart and no lungs.

He walked over and bent over to look at her, his shaggy hair covering most of her cheeks, and the well-lit bedroom, his skin was pale and extraordinarily clean and beautiful.

Why did Su Heng abandon this woman?

It's just that this appearance is much stronger than other women.

What's more, it's still such a lovely woman.

His thick eyebrows raised slightly, and it was better to let go.

Otherwise, he would have to take the time to snatch it from him.

Reaching through the back of the woman's neck and the other hand through her knee, he carefully picked her up.

Long hair scattered in the air into a waterfall.

Her breathing was a little heavy from illness, and Bo Jingchuan bent down to put her on the bed, her lips gently brushing his cheek.

He paused slightly, turned his head to look at her, and slept soundly.

I guess I was so defenseless when I was sick.

The shallow breath carried a uniform fragrance, Bo Jingchuan's eyes were slightly dark, and the thin lips captured her lips.

A deep kiss in the city.

It's not a good thing that this disease can't be cured for a while.

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When Shen Fanxing opened his eyes again, it was already two hours later.

Seeing myself sleeping on the bed, my heart was a little abrupt.

She remembers that before going to bed, she seemed to be on the couch.

Turning his head sideways, Bo Jingchuan leaned back against the sofa, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.

Her heart fluttered.

Sometimes I really don't understand this man.

Obviously, sometimes the strong ones don't even give people a chance to resist and struggle, just like a ......

Elegant bandits.

Sometimes he is really a humble gentleman who gives people the safest distance.

But it is also like this, who can't figure it out thoroughly, that he can easily capture people's hearts by surprise.

"Awake?"

Bo Jingchuan's voice came out first, and then his eyes slowly opened, as if an aurora was slowly spreading into his black eyes.