Chapter 277: I'm Sick and Need Medicine
Chapter 277: I'm sick and need to take medicine
Since the Qian family began to cooperate with the Song family, Qian Cancan would come to the president's office every once in a while.
But most of the time, I was stopped by the secretary in front of the president's office.
Of course, there are also a few times when Qian Cancan took advantage of the secretary's inattention and broke in through the door.
This time too.
The secretary followed the police to the police station to close the case.
Qian Cancan was holding a food box in his hand.
Today, she is still dressed in a sexy and playful outfit, and her whole body exudes the charm of a mature woman.
Qian Cancan is beautiful, or the kind of man who likes it when he sees it.
Looks pure, dresses seductively, and is quite ascetic.
But Song Yixian just didn't like it, and the more he looked at it, the more he hated it.
He hated all the women who threw himself into his arms for flattery.
Thinking of this, Song Yixian also felt that he was cheap, and he didn't like it when he took the initiative to send it to the door, so he liked to ask for it.
Song Yixian frowned and looked at the woman in front of him, "What's the matter?" β
Qian Cancan smiled brightly, his bewitching red lips raised slightly and smiled, "Mr. Song, I thought about it after the last incident, maybe we are really not suitable to be lovers, or we are more suitable to be partners." β
Song Yixian snorted lightly, "It's good that you know." β
Qian Cancan took two steps forward and put the food box in his hand on the table, "This is my own stewed bird's nest, I hope you can taste it, it can be regarded as a release of our suspicions, okay?" β
Song Yixian stood in place, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't taste it, it's the same ice to release the suspicions, you are a partner of Huanqiu, what else can I do to you?"
Qian Cancan's face stiffened, and then he smiled again: "I didn't think that I could continue to cooperate in the future, so I did this deliberately, if you don't drink it, I can only think that you still have a grudge against me."
Song Yixian is not a person who gives face to everyone, if he doesn't want to drink, he just doesn't want to drink, "You can put it away, I'll try it again when I have time." β
Qian Cancan didn't expect Song Yixian to be so ignorant of customs, his heart sank, and he already felt that this plan was going to be ruined again.
"Then you must drink it, after all, I made it myself." The food box had been opened, and the soup cans had been placed on the table.
Song Yixian didn't want to continue to entangle with Qian Cancan, so he casually agreed, "Okay, I still have documents to deal with, if there is nothing to do, you can leave." β
The corners of Qian Cancan's mouth twitched, and he had to retreat.
After Qian Cancan went out, he didn't leave, but went to the VIP lounge.
She thought that as long as there was a little movement, she would just enter the president's office again.
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In a moment, the doctor came.
Lin Jingcheng examined the wound and rebandaged it.
The doctor said, "The wounds are all cleaned and there is no major problem."
Song Yixian nodded, "She looks like this, she doesn't look like she's fine." β
The doctor explained: "I haven't eaten for a few days, I'm hungry, I've injected her with glucose, and I'll wake up later, just eat something to replenish energy."
Song Yixian was relieved when he heard what the doctor said.
Soon after the doctor left, Lin Jingcheng really woke up.
Song Yixian had already instructed the Huanqiu staff restaurant to deliver the food, but he only gave the order, and he definitely couldn't deliver it immediately.
Lin Jingcheng found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed, and his chaotic head immediately woke up.
Soft is still on his side, asleep, very well-behaved.
Lin Jingcheng tiptoed out of bed, opened the door of the lounge, and poked his head out.
The man sitting at the desk caught his eye, wearing a rather textured black shirt with handsome features.
Lin Jingcheng bit his lip, feeling so tired.
"There's food on the table in front of the sofa, you can eat some to cushion your stomach."
The man's deep voice came, making Lin Jingcheng's heart skip a beat.
Tightening his throat, Lin Jingcheng saw that there was a lot of food on the table in front of the sofa, swallowed his saliva again, and said softly: "Thank you."
Walked out of the lounge and walked to the sofa.
The leather sofa is very soft, and there is a layer of mink-like cushions on it, which is soft and soft to the touch.
Lin Jingcheng has not said anything bad with Lin Weiran in the past two years, but he has not had a particularly good time.
When I saw these luxuries, I was still amazed.
Fruit and a soup pot were placed on the table.
Lin Jingcheng is weak all over, even his hands are trembling when he peels bananas, like an old lady in his seventies and eighties.
Eat a banana, and the whole person is a little better.
The fruit is delicious and delicious, but I always feel that I can't eat enough, like drinking water.
So a pair of eyes rested on the soup can.
The things that Song Yixian said that you can eat just now include this.
Lin Jingcheng licked his tongue and reached out to pick up the bowl of soup cans.
It's bird's nest, I tasted it, and it tasted really good.
Lin Jingcheng finished eating bird's nest, and his body warmed up a lot.
It's just that my head is still a little dizzy.
She felt that she must have been overly hungry and had not yet recovered.
After a while, there was a knock on the office door.
Song Yixian got up, opened the door, and a dining cart pushed in.
The taste was very fragrant, but it made Lin Jingcheng lose his appetite.
The dinner plate was placed in front of Lin Jingcheng, and Song Yixian also sat down and said coldly: "Eat."
The tone was almost commanding.
Lin Jingcheng was still a little afraid of Song Yixian, so he let out a low "um", and then picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.
It was eaten very slowly and without sound.
She also felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, she didn't want to eat, on the contrary, she felt very thirsty.
A glass of water at hand, two sips to drink it all.
Song Yixian glanced at her, as if something was wrong, his cheeks were red, and he noticed that the bowl of bird's nest on the table had been eaten, and the man frowned.
Lin Jingcheng couldn't eat, so he simply put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said to Song Yixian: "I'm sorry about Yingrui, since I had an accident two years ago, my head is a little unclear."
The memory is not clear, and the head is a little unclear.
It's also reckless to do things, and it's not bad to do anything.
In Lin Weiran's words, it is equivalent to half a fool.
"I didn't mean to take Ying Rui away, Ying Rui said that I was afraid that you would beat him for secretly letting me go, so I let Ying Rui follow me, I didn't do anything bad to Ying Rui, I hope you don't send me to the police station because of this matter."
The little woman in front of her looked very flustered, a little different from Liang Jincheng a few years ago, but she looked like a sixteen-year-old Liang Jincheng, cramped and uneasy.
"I haven't found Mianmian, I haven't found Weiran, I'm soft and no one has taken care of me, and I can't be sent to the police station yet." As she spoke, the woman's eyes turned red again.
From childhood to adulthood, you can have tears no matter how you cry.
Song Yixian squinted his eyes and said lightly: "Well, I won't send you to the police station."
Lin Jingcheng paused, quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, and raised his head to meet Song Yixian's eyes, "Really, then can I leave with softness now?" β
Song Yixian looked at her, a pair of eyes, as if staring at the prey, made Lin Jingcheng, who had been cheering for a second, immediately stiffen.
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Outside the president's office, Qian Cancan was still guarding there, paying attention to the situation in the office.
Just now, a person who looked like a doctor went in and out, and another restaurant employee came in and out once, and I don't know if Song Yixian drank the bowl of bird's nest.
She never disdained to use this method to have a relationship with someone, after all, no one had ever rejected her.
Song Yixian, a 10,000-year-old tree in this lesson, was indifferent to himself.
In desperation, she thought of medication.
Qian Cancan was determined to wait another hour.
If the soup is cold, Song Yixian will definitely not eat it again.
If you eat it, you should have a seizure within half an hour.
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was stared at by Song Yixian, and the air became much duller, Lin Jingcheng ...... for a while It's a little hot.
"I, me and the soft ......" Lin Jingcheng swallowed his saliva, his dry throat seemed to be burned by fire, "I don't understand what use me and the soft are to you?" β
Lin Jingcheng's face was flushed, and there were some beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
"I'm a little thirsty, can you give me a glass of water?"
There were two glasses of water on the table, one was empty, Liang Jincheng drank it, and the other glass was half water, which Song Yixian had drunk.
Lin Jingcheng didn't get Song Yixian's consent, and poured the half cup of water into his stomach.
But it's still so hot and thirsty......
"I think it's a little stuffy here, can I take Squishy out?"
She asked, and stood up on the couch, but when she couldn't stand and was about to fall to the ground, a hug on her side gave her a full embrace.
"What should I do, I'm so hot, I should have a fever." Lin Jingcheng was dazed, and his consciousness was becoming less and less conscious.
But it seems that he has found some cold source, and he is trying to lean there.
The male voice in his ears was without the coldness of Fang Cai, "It seems that there is something wrong with that bowl of bird's nest." β
In that bowl of bird's nest, Qian Cancan added a full amount, and he was worried that Song Yixian's control was too strong and he couldn't put Song Yixian down.
It's just that Song Yixian didn't drink the bowl of bird's nest, but Lin Jingcheng was tricked.
Song Yixian originally wanted to call a doctor, but Lin Jingcheng stuck to her and didn't let him get the phone.
The delicate face, the plump body, sticking to a man who is infatuated with her, how can he stand it.
"YouβDon't you go......"
The sweet female voice, with a thin gasp, makes people's ears soften.
"Hug me, okay? You...... You're so comfortable......"
Song Yixian looked at her, flattering and wanton, his big hand wrapped around her waist, and pinched it fiercely, causing the woman to scream softly, "It hurts, you ...... You ......"
Song Yixian asked coldly, "Did you let him hold you like this?"
Every time he thought about something, jealousy literally drove him crazy.
What is so good about Shen Shen that you will chase him again and again......
The woman has lost her soul by medicine, and she doesn't know what Song Yixian is talking about, because it hurts...... also because of the discomfort in the depths of her body, the little woman actually cried in a huff.
"I'm sick, I need medicine, I'm going to see a doctor, can you take me to the hospital?"
"Doctor?" Song Yixian snorted lightly, "I've seen a lot of this kind of thing, and if I say I want to cure it, I can cure it." β
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