Chapter Eighty-Three: It's Tiring to Get Along Like This

Song Mengsheng's eyes were full of anticipation and looked out of the door of the ward.

Yet nothing was seen.

The housekeeper seemed to understand what Song Mengsheng meant, and while handing her a fever reducer, he whispered, "The young master just ......."

Song Mengsheng took the antipyretic patch, turned over depressedly, and turned his back to everyone: "You don't need to say it, in fact, I know it, you guys go out first, it's not too early, all have a good rest." ”

"Then young grandma, you can call me at any time if you have something, and I will stay with the special nurse to take care of you." The butler pulled the doorknob and prepared to retreat.

Song Mengsheng thought about it, turned back again, and gently pursed her lips that were dry because of high fever: "Can you go find me another set of pajamas?" ”

"Okay, please wait."

The housekeeper quickly brought in new pajamas.

Song Mengsheng took the pajamas, supported the discomfort of the body, sat up from the hospital bed, and unpacked the pajamas.

She felt a little uncomfortable if she moved a little, but she still insisted on getting up and putting her pajamas on her body.

After putting on her pajamas, she was just about to fasten all the buttons, when she suddenly heard the sound of rustling at the door, and reflexively looked back.

"Who?"

At the same time, his arms were tightly clasped around his chest, and his eyes stared at the door defensively.

The person who had just come in at the door was also slightly startled, and the slender and tall figure immediately turned his back.

"You're really more open and bold now."

The sarcastic cold voice preached Song Mengsheng's ears.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly turned his back, quickly fastened the buttons in his hands, quickly covered the fair skin that had just been exposed, and rolled his eyes angrily: "Obviously, you didn't knock when you came in." ”

Lu Baishen turned around slowly, paced towards Song Mengsheng step by step, and the figure wrapped in his shirt exuded an awe-inspiring and powerful aura: "Then why don't you lock the door?" Who are you trying to seduce? ”

Song Mengsheng quickly felt that the temperature around her body had dropped by a few degrees one after another.

Looking at the dark eyes of the abyss, which were as dark as the bottomless, he shrunk his neck nervously: "I just asked them to retreat, saying that they were going to have a good rest, who knows why you suddenly came in?" I thought you weren't here. ”

Lu Bai's thin and sexy lips pursed lightly, and his sharp eyes locked on the little woman in front of him: "Really?" I thought you were waiting for me, looking for something exciting? ”

Song Mengsheng stepped back nervously: "What do you say!" I don't think anything wrong with you! ”

Lu Bai laughed coldly.

He slowly let go of his hand towards Song Mengsheng, pinched her slender and tender chin with one hand, and forced him to look at him: "It's not me?" Who did you fall in love with? How much does your heart really spend? Sometimes I really want to cut open and see ......."

Song Mengsheng grabbed Lu Baishen's wrist with both hands and struggled twice: "You let go of me!" I don't have any heart! I didn't want to see anyone! cough cough cough ......"

Her face was red from coughing.

Lu Baishen felt a pain in his heart, and the strength in his hand was reduced a little.

Song Mengsheng looked up at the man in front of him, a little anger flashed in his confused eyes, and his brain began to buzz with pain: "You let go of me, I'm really uncomfortable!" ”

Lu Bai's cold and burning gaze gradually moved to Song Mengsheng's red lips, and his expression deepened a little.

Song Mengsheng thought that Lu Baishen was ridiculing himself, so he pulled out a hand to block his mouth, and warned in a hoarse voice: "I'll tell you, don't mess around!" ”

Lu Baishen looked at Song Mengsheng's stubborn defensive appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking about in your little head?" ”

Song Mengsheng was already very uncomfortable, and he was not in a good mood, so he pushed Lu Baishen away a little irritablely: "I told you not to mess around!" I want to get some rest! ”

Xu is movements were too hard, and the whole person suddenly got up, almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly reached out to support the wall behind him.

Lu Baishen looked at her helplessly, the handsome figure suddenly bent down, stretched out his slender arm, easily picked her up, and walked towards the hospital bed next to him.

Song Mengsheng endured the dizziness in his mind, grabbed Lu Baishen's shirt angrily, and gave another warning: "You let me down!" I'm just changing my clothes, what's there to be angry about! ”

Lu Bai's deep thin lips hooked up a look that seemed to be smiling, and he didn't mean to let go at all: "Is it that I have been much more tolerant of you recently, so you can't find the north?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Song Mengsheng couldn't help but roar angrily, but it was a long time for a while.

She had to soften her voice: "I beg you, okay!" Don't torture me anymore! I really didn't mean anything just now! You misunderstood me! ”

Lu Bai's deep and cold eyes looked at the little woman in his arms: "You also misunderstood me." ”

The slender and straight long legs walked to the side of the hospital bed in a few steps, and gently placed the little woman on the soft big bed.

Raising his delicate and white palm, he stretched out his hand towards the little woman......

Song Mengsheng looked at the enlarged palm in front of him, gritted his teeth, raised his foot and kicked towards Lu Baishen's knee.

With such a force, the state of Venus in her eyes became even more serious, and the whole person fell back on the big bed at once, panting with difficulty.

Lu Baishen was kicked by this kick and took two steps back, and his eagle-like sharp eyes looked at him fiercely: "Song Mengsheng, are you looking for death?" ”

Song Mengsheng nervously grabbed the quilt and wrapped it tightly around his body: "Who asked you to do something to me!" ”

Lu Baishen stood up straight angrily and funny, approached again, and his slender arms were domineering and strong on both sides of Song Mengsheng's body: "Do you know what I just wanted to do?" ”

In fact, just now he just wanted to see Song Mengsheng's body temperature......

was actually misunderstood by this little woman like this......

Is her ridicule too much, or is she too confident in herself?

"I don't want to know what you're going to do...... But I'm very uncomfortable, don't touch me again......" Song Mengsheng exhaled heavily, frowning in pain.

Right now, she was tightly surrounded by the powerful and cold aura around the man.

She really doesn't have the slightest strength to resist, and the hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, so he can only try to intercede with her.

This time, Lu Baishen didn't make any other moves, and a pair of dark eyes like midnight quietly looked at Song Mengsheng under him: "Forget it, you can rest well." But when you change your clothes in the future, remember to lock the door, if other men see it, I'll gouge out their eyes. ”

Such cold and ruthless words made Song Mengsheng feel that his fever body temperature seemed to be a little colder, if it weren't for the unbearable death now, he really wanted to drive out this domineering and unreasonable man.

What kind of wind is he smoking today?

Lu Baishen glanced back at Song Mengsheng deeply, his eyes were a little cold, and he turned around and walked out of the ward.

Then, he said a few more words to the butler.

……

Because of Song Mengsheng's hospitalization, he was directly forced to arrange a few days of rest by Xia Qiqi.

Of course, if someone hadn't informed Xia Qiqi, Xia Qiqi might not have known about what happened that night.

Song Mengsheng slept until noon because there was no phone to disturb him.

When I woke up, I was still awakened by the smell of rice in front of me.

But what surprised her very much was that Lu Baishen, who was supposed to work in the Lu Group at this point in time, was sitting in the living room of the ward, enjoying lunch quietly and elegantly.

"Why are you still here? What do you eat? ”

Song Mengsheng got up from the quilt weakly, quietly walked out of the ward, and sat on the sofa next to Lu Baishen.

Lu Bai's dark eyes looked over, and asked with a cold face: "You want to drive me away so much, are you in a hurry to see other men?" ”

……

In the morning, Liang Wenning called Song Mengsheng's mobile phone.

It just so happened that Song Mengsheng's mobile phone had no power, so the housekeeper helped take it to the living room to charge.

When the phone rang, Lu Baishen happened to come back from the company.

I thought about hanging up directly, but when I thought that Song Mengsheng and this male star were very close, and the scandal was also very big, I felt a little faint anger in my heart.

At that time, Lu Baishen looked at the closed door of the ward, and his white and slender fingertips slid slightly, with an indifferent face.

Liang Wenning's excited voice came out of the phone: "I heard Qiqi say that you are not feeling well? Thinking about going over and seeing you. ”

Lu Baishen squeezed the phone tightly, his fingertips were slightly white, but he sneered lightly: "She worked hard last night, she was indeed a little uncomfortable, and she is still asleep." ”

"Fu Shao? How are you? She ...... last night" When Liang Wenning said this, her breath was suffocated, and her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Baishen heard it clearly, and continued to speak meaningfully: "Yes, it's very hard, otherwise why do you think?" ”

Liang Wenning knew that Lu Baishen deliberately lured him into thinking nonsense, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart: "Fu Shao, since Mengsheng lives with you, you have the obligation to take care of her and not let her have any accidents." ”

"The matter between our husband and wife, it is not your turn to be an outsider to advise." Lu Baishen glanced at the door of the ward again, and his thin lips hooked up a shrewd look.

Liang Wenning was dumbfounded, clenched his fist secretly, and tried his best to maintain a calm tone: "Fu Shao, don't be too proud." As for me, I don't have anything to say to you, and when Mengsheng wakes up, I'll tell her personally. ”

With a "snap", Lu Baishen hung up the phone directly.

A sentence or even a word, too lazy to waste words.

I didn't bother to care about how ugly Liang Wenning's face was at that time.

……

Of course, Song Mengsheng didn't know that in this little episode in the morning, a displeased look flashed in her beautiful eyes at the moment: "What's wrong with you?" Why are you targeting me everywhere? You see I'm sick like this now, do I still have the heart to think about other men? ”

Lu Baishen's long, narrow and dark eyes narrowed dangerously, and he slowly put down the spoon in his hand.