Chapter 59

Shang Jincheng said with a smile, "if I don't come here again, when will you cry?"

CEN falls partial beginning to cover up just now of embarrassment, the eye tail is red, eyelash moist, "that also has nothing to do with you."

"Regardless of you, I don't know what I'm going to do." Shang Jincheng looks at a pile of junk food thrown beside him.

CEN Luo frowned discontentedly and stressed, "I'm very good by myself."

Shang Jincheng poured a cup of warm water for her and put it on her lips. "Don't talk. Drink water."

"I'm not thirsty." CEN Luo was angry and upset.

"Cen Luo, don't be angry." Shang Jincheng held her in his arms and pressed the edge of the cup on her lips. "Open your mouth and drink water."

CEN falls eyebrow more tight, why does he play with her so capriciously, "don't you mind me?"? Don't act with me and pretend to care about me. I'm not moved at all... "

Her voice stopped suddenly, her breath stopped suddenly. Looking at Shang Jincheng's suddenly enlarged face, her dark and deep eyes were staring at her. The next second, a stream of warm water poured into her mouth, and she was forced to swallow it.

Shang Jincheng used this method to feed her half a cup, looking at her moist lips, "drink or I feed."

CEN Luo tries to calm his breath, takes the cup and drinks the water. Shang Jincheng wipes the corners of her mouth with his fingers and kisses her lips.

"The water's finished. When are you leaving?" She asked in a dumb voice.

Shang Jincheng opened the takeout and said, "are you hungry now?"

“…… I don't eat. "

"Eat a little, your delicate stomach can't stand your toss."

CEN Luo sneered, "these days when you're not around me, I haven't tossed myself to death."

Shang Jincheng touched her face, black eyes slightly heavy, smile connivance, "to make when?"? Talk well. "

CEN Luo looked at him dumbly, she was not in a temper from the beginning.

Li Shu came very quickly. After hearing the symptoms, he brought the medicine and looked at Cen Luo's condition. "Show me the medicine you drink."

CEN Luo felt guilty to pass it, "Uncle Li, I'm almost OK now."

"Why is it so serious? What did you do? It's not something that drinking and smoking can do Uncle Li looked at her seriously.

"It's just a cold and a fire. It's like this after a night's sleep."

"You think I can't see the medical record book? Vomiting accompanied by blood, throat inflamed, inflamed and inflamed, affect breathing It's stomach trouble! "

CEN falls dry to smile to perfunctory past, ignore the top of the head gloomy vision.

"Just take these drugs, pay attention to rest, drink more water, stop smoking and drinking, and eat three meals a day

CEN Luo nodded again and again. Li Shu and Shang Jincheng said, "Mr. Shang, if she's not OK, she'll have to continue to do atomization. It's easy to do it again after a long time."

Shang Jincheng looks serious and stares at Cen Luo. He wants to say a few words, but he can't help it.

"Mr. Shang, I have to say something about you. Didn't you manage well before? This girl only listens to you. How can you indulge her so much? "

CEN Luo looked aggrieved and said: "I should take care of myself. Jincheng has already scolded me. Uncle Li, don't start a fire any more."

Shang Jincheng rubbed her head and said to Uncle Li, "it's my negligence."

After Uncle Li left, Shang Jincheng watched Cen Luo eat with his own eyes.

CEN's throat was still very uncomfortable. She couldn't eat half a bowl. Her throat was like sand. She frowned and suffered nausea.

One hand took away her meal. "Don't eat if you don't want to. Drink some water to clear your throat."

CEN Luo can't stand his care now. On the one hand, he loves Bai Wanqing sweetly, and on the other hand, he cares for her.

Slag or not.

"When are you going? My place is too small for you." CEN Luo said.

Shang Jincheng was not angry at all because of her temperament. "Can't I live here?"

CEN Luo didn't speak again. He was the gold master. She didn't have the right to drive him. She thought so in her heart, but her tone was sarcastic and disdainful. "Mr. Shang is busy enough, one is not enough for you to sleep? Or the resources are not enough, people won't give you sleep. "

"Vinegar is so strong." Shang Jincheng picked up the garbage, sat on the sofa, relaxed and took Cen Luo's soft hand.

CEN Luo couldn't take it out at all. She felt that his palm was burning hard. "Don't you..."

"Cen Luo, I said only you are only you." He leaned back to rest, "don't compare yourself with her, drop the price."

CEN fell a tight heart, heart beat a few beats, she was pressed down, "Oh, and put me as a fool to cheat."

Shang Jincheng put her in his arms and sighed, "don't be angry, believe me."

The last three words soften Cen Luo's heart. He knows he can't believe them, but he will believe them. This heart is pinched too hard by Shang Jincheng.

She clenched her teeth and held up her body from the warm and missing arms. "Let me go, I want to..."

"Let me hold it for a while." Shang Jincheng held her tightly, put his head on her neck, and felt comfortable smelling her faint fragrance.His voice is less cold and serious, lazy and easygoing, "I haven't had much rest recently, I'm a little tired."

CEN Luo seldom heard him say that he was tired, not much before he lost his memory. After hearing this, he was still distressed.

She pressed the sour heart and felt that her face was scalded by his body temperature. How could it be so hot?

She suddenly raised her hand to his neck, which was very hot. "Shang Jincheng, do you have a fever?"

"Nothing." Shang Jincheng took her hand.

CEN Luo quickly crawled out of his arms, "what's all right! I said, "why did you get so red just now? Did you feel a fever?"

How long is the operation now? Fever is a very dangerous signal!

"I had a low fever yesterday, but it's much better today." Shang Jincheng talks with his eyes closed. His face is sick and flushed. It doesn't look like nothing!

"I'll get the thermometer." CEN Luo broke off his hand, "let go!"

Shang Jincheng opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile. "Don't you get angry now?"

“…… You're dead, no one's giving me money! "

Shang Jincheng laughs and lets her go.

"36 degrees 8 No, go to the hospital! " CEN Luo threw his coat to him, casually put one on himself, took his arm and tried to put him up, but he didn't move because of the great weight difference.

On the contrary, he was carried back to his room by Shang Jincheng. He took off their coats and put them in his arms to sleep.

"Shang Jincheng!"

"Shh." Shang Jincheng kisses the tip of her ear, "let me sleep for a while. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

CEN Luo was pressed and couldn't move. After a few minutes, he heard his deep breathing. How tired he was. He fell asleep in bed.

Since I'm so tired, why do I come here? I've been tossing for so long.

She eyes dark dark, touched his neck, temperature is still very high, "Shang Jincheng."

"Well..." Shang Jincheng was half asleep and half awake.

"You're an asshole."

Shang Jincheng unconsciously tightened his arms, "be good."