The long time only sweets you

Chapter 484 It's Not Compassion, It's Caring (3 more)
Shi Lan couldn't laugh or cry, staring at his hand covering his chest, "Don't fool me, think I'm a medical idiot, don't know where the 'stomach' grows?"

Li Beiyao slid his hand down, frowned, and pulled her closer to him with the other hand, pinching her chin with one hand, his dark and clear eyes were full of threats.

"You dare to go and try."

Here he is again...

Forced by Li Beiyao's "prostitution//prestige", Shi Lan had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, okay, I won't go, I'll feed you porridge, is that okay?"

"It's almost there."

He hummed.

Shi Lan shook his head speechlessly, moved a stool and sat down, holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, and fed him porridge in small bites.

"Is it delicious?" she asked.

"Well," Li Beiyao nodded, "It's okay."

Shi Lan wore a dress, which was decent and delicate.

Although she was in a hurry to go home, she didn't dress sloppily because of this. The skirt had a round neck, not low, but it could reveal two white and tender collarbones.

Li Beiyao's gaze stayed in her beautiful collarbone socket, and the color of his eyes changed slightly.

He looked away calmly, focusing on her rosy cheeks, "Aren't you very busy recently? If you ask for leave and don't go to work, will it affect your work?"

He remembered that Shi Lan said before that it is not easy to ask for leave from work in the TV station.

"Eh?" Shi Lan was stunned by this question, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"Is it really okay if you don't go to work?"

Thinking she didn't hear clearly, Li Beiyao asked again.

Shi Lan picked her pretty eyebrows and said, "You want me to go to work? Well, I'll call the director right now and say that I will resume work in the afternoon..."

"How dare you!" The man frowned slightly, and blurted out nervously, his voice raised slightly on purpose.

Shi Lan gave him a cold look.

Seeing that he had behaved himself and stopped talking nonsense, she said: "I thought about it carefully, and I am half responsible for your stomach trouble. I didn't even know you had an operation a few months ago. Otherwise, I don’t know how to cook, and I often order takeaway, which caused your old illness to relapse, I’m really sorry!”

After finishing the last sentence, the remorse and self-blame in her heart deepened.

Thinking of how Li Beiyao fainted at that time, Shi Lan felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Li Beiyao stared at her buried head, narrowing her deep black eyes: "Are you pitying me, or are you worried about me?"

Fearing that he misunderstood what he meant, Shi Lan quickly raised his head, waved his hands and explained, "How can it be pitiful, of course I am worried about you."

When Li Beiyao heard this, the black swirls at the bottom of his eyes suddenly became thicker.

"Shi Lan, you are worried about me, really?"

He asked, his eyes fixed on Yun Zhenxiawei's face, trying to confirm the answer.

"Of course it's true." Shi Lan nodded his head, but didn't realize the deep meaning in his questioning.

After hearing this explanation, Li Beiyao frowned on the right side, but did not speak.

After four or five seconds, Shi Lan suddenly came back to her senses. Didn't she admit that she cared about him?
Oops, it seems that he misunderstood something.

Not to be outdone, Shi Lan asked, "What about you? Your female colleague today is the female doctor who came to see you on a special trip. To be honest, what is your relationship with her?"

Li Beiyao was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "You mean Dr. Xi?"

"Otherwise, who else would be?"

Shi Lan said unhappily, and suddenly raised her eyebrows exaggeratedly: "Isn't it, you have so many Yingyingyanyans in the hospital? But! There are quite a lot of peach blossoms."

(End of this chapter)