Jing Heng frowned, and tapped the armrest with his knuckles without thinking about it.

"What a daze, go home."

Hearing about going home, Tang Xiaoci's heart softened, it turned out that to this day, someone would still say to her to go home.

She has always missed the time when her adoptive father was still alive, even if Mei Yufang didn't want to see her, she also enjoyed her father's love, just like she really had a perfect family.

Tang Xiaoci's desire for family far exceeded her expectations, so when Jing Heng said that, she could feel the tumbling of thoughts in her heart.

Since then, Tang Xiaoci's name has also spread among this group of people, they have heard that Jing Heng is married, but it is better to see it than to hear about it.

I didn't expect Jing Heng's little wife in the golden house to be really a beauty.

Tang Xiaoci pushed Jing Heng to the door, and saw Li Dong leaning against the car and smoking.

"She's in there, you'd better go in first."

Jing Heng's voice landed, Li Dong immediately reacted to something, and rushed into the bar without saying a word.

Although Tang Xiaoci's brain was still dizzy, he also knew that this was part of his plan, and he probably wanted to teach Xu Chu a lesson.

"Your means are really endless." Tang Xiaoci sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Jing Heng curled the corners of his lips indifferently, daring to snatch people from him, how could there be no lesson.

On the way home, the car was bumpy and shaking, and Tang Xiaoci's already dizzy head struck directly, leaning on the shoulder of his side with his head.

Jing Heng's body paused slightly, and he instructed the driver in front: "Drive slowly." ”

When he arrived at Jing's house, Tang Xiaoci had already fallen asleep.

Mingbo opened the car door and was about to carry her out,

In the next second, Jing Heng scooped Tang Xiaoci on his lap.

Ming Bo was frightened, "Young master, let's come with me." ”

Jing Heng shook his head, for some reason, even if that person was Ming Bo, he didn't want to let Tang Xiaoci go.

Tang Xiaoci did catch a cold, and was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night, but he felt that his body was extremely heavy, and he couldn't exert his strength.

But her throat was so dry that it was smoking, and she felt like the ceiling was spinning.

Why is his health so bad recently, Tang Xiaoci is a little annoyed by his weakness.

In fact, she has been working on the shaft for several days, worrying about the docking of Qingshan and Hepu, and also caring about whether Mei Yufang has doubts about the contract.

She couldn't stand the heat of the quilt, so she rolled over and fell from the side of the bed with all her might, touching the floor, and the cold touch penetrated her entire brain.

Tang Xiaoci sobered up a little at this time, struggled to lift the quilt wrapped around his legs, and walked to the door with difficulty against the wall.

When she pushed it open, she found that the living room was still lit, and she looked over to see that it was Jing Heng looking at the computer at the desk.

Her throat was itchy and she couldn't hold back her cough.

Jing Heng looked up and followed the sound, and the picture of Tang Xiaoci leaning weakly on the railing came into view.

"You haven't slept yet, have you?"

Tang Xiaoci was startled by the tone of his urn voice, and touched his neck with a frown.

"Come down, I'll give you some medicine."

In other words, Tang Xiaoci had to reply a few words, what was he doing so arrogantly.

But today, warmth rose in her heart, compared to the intimidation she saw at first, Jing Heng doesn't care about herself now.

Tang Xiaoci didn't go downstairs but turned back to the room, looking around for the watch he had bought before.

Because it was in the first drawer, she easily found it.

When she carefully handed the watch to Jing Heng, she was still a little apprehensive.

And Jing Heng stared at the watch, and then looked at Tang Xiaoci, tilting his head slightly, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

She's a little weak, is it because she can't look down on it?

The next second, Jing Heng raised his wrist, "Why, you already want to wear a couple model with me." ”

Tang Xiaoci looked at the watch on Jing Heng's wrist in a daze, which was almost the same as the one in his hand.

The same deep dial, but Jing Heng's watch obviously contains light, and there is a sense of calmness that converges on the edge.

Tang Xiaoci realized that he had bought a fake, and at that time he thought it was a gadget made by a small trader.

She said how she felt that this watch and Jing Heng were quite compatible, it turned out that people were wearing genuine goods!

Jing Heng saw her embarrassment, her face was like a ripe crab, and she felt that a few wisps of white smoke could come out in the next second.

Even Jing Heng himself didn't realize that he was showing a smile that he hadn't shown before, although it was fleeting, it did exist.

"I ...... I bought it casually, and since you already have a piece, then this one is ...... Just when I didn't say it. ”

Even if Tang Xiaoci is burning, he still speaks quite neatly.

Jing Heng helplessly supported his forehead, pushed the wheelchair towards her, took the watch in her hand, and at the same time took off the watch on his wrist and threw it to her like garbage.

"It's up to you."

Tang Xiaoci's hand was reorganized, and he waved it in the air a few times before catching the watch.

The watch with Jing Heng's body temperature was lying in her hand, as if she was pulling Jing Heng's wrist, thinking of that picture, Tang Xiaoci subconsciously patted her forehead.

Jing Heng didn't understand her actions, and after putting on the watch, he took out the thermometer and handed it to her, "Open your mouth." ”

Tang Xiaoci sat opposite Jing Heng, rarely obediently and opened his pink lips.

The senses of the night were infinitely magnified, and Jing Heng's eyes stayed on her slightly trembling tender lips, which were even a little flaky because of dryness.

Jing Hengqiang resisted the urge to smooth out those dead skins, stuffed the thermometer into her mouth, coughed a few times pretending to be calm, and turned to brew the potion.

Tang Xiaoci watched Jing Heng's movements from behind, and the man started to do things slowly and logically.

When his thin fingers tore open the bag and asked him to take the kettle to pour hot water, the rising water vapor enveloped Jing Heng's slightly lowered head.

The man's sturdy upper body was like a layer of white veil in the water vapor, and even the tough side face was softened a little.

Tang Xiaoci was stunned for a while, and the thermometer beeped for a while before he came to his senses.

Jing Heng poured water with one hand, and his eyes moved from the cup to Tang Xiaoci's face, and he couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"Silly?"

Xu is the indoor halo is gentle, or it really burns his head, Tang Xiaoci really hummed.

Jing Heng's pupils widened slightly, and this time it was his turn to be a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, the air seemed to be split into two parts by an invisible hand, each trying to use gravity to pull the opposite side into its own domain.

Fortunately, the continuous sound of water woke up Jing Heng, and he immediately put away the kettle, pretending not to hear and continued to stir the potion.

Tang Xiaoci took out the thermometer, but he didn't expect that he would burn to 39°, no wonder he was so uncomfortable.

Jing Heng walked over and looked at the thermometer in her hand and handed her the medicine.

"Drink the medicine."

Tang Xiaoci looked at the brown liquid in the cup, and subconsciously wrinkled his face, this medicine smelled unpleasant.

Her fingers flexed, rubbing against the clothes on her thighs, and she pulled the suspenders off her shoulders a few bits.

The pink shoulders were exposed in front of Jing Heng's eyes, but Tang Xiaoci didn't know anything, and his bulging cheeks looked like a pufferfish.

"Can you not drink it?"