The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 42 That's Coming?

When Fang Shiyou pushed open the door, Ning Xia was curled up on the bed, his loose T-shirt was soaked through.

"what happened to you?"

Fang Shiyou reached out to lift the messy hair covering Ningxia's face, and found that her hair was already wet with sweat.Fang Shiyou stretched out his hand and pushed Ning Xia a few times, and Ning Xia slowly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong? Was it hot last night?"

Fang Shiyou noticed Ningxia's abnormality, and she was caressing her abdomen with her hand, "It hurts."

"A good friend is here?"

The state of Ningxia made Fang Shiyou think of the special period that women must come every month.

"What are you thinking..." Ning Xia's face turned red, and she buried herself in her arms unnaturally. It took a long time before she said, "It's the stomach..."

"Then go down and have a look, this is a hospital anyway." Fang Shiyou stretched out his hand to pull Ningxia up. "You can't just bear the pain like this. What if something happens?"

"No, it's much better..." After staying up all night, Ningxia's stomach pain has improved a lot, from continuous to intermittent.She smoothed her hair back with her hands, leaving a smooth forehead.

"Then get up and clean up, and go out for breakfast." Fang Shiyou patted Ningxia's shoulder lightly, stingy with his caring gaze.

He is like this, before giving, he is used to promising something in return.

To be honest, I have known Fang Shiyou for so long, and Ningxia has never seen him dressed so casually, T-shirt, shorts, flip-flops.He didn't call the driver, but called Ningxia for a taxi.

Getting in the car, Fang Shiyou announced a place, casually like a food stand outside his house.

The breakfast area of ​​a five-star hotel is very rich.

Fang Shiyou just ordered porridge, which was light and comfortable, which was very suitable for Ningxia's current physical condition.The waiter stepped back, and the manager on duty hurried over, followed by two employees, carrying a screen.

"Boss Fang, is it the old rules?"

The manager on duty said courteously, Fang Shiyou nodded.The exquisite screen fell to the ground, separating the two of them into a small world.

Ning Xia was carefully turning over the porridge in the thick porcelain bowl, and the grains of rice had been boiled until they bloomed, with an irresistible glutinous fragrance.Slowly sending it into the mouth, the excitement in the stomach gradually dispersed, just like the ripples on the surface of a lake, after being stirred, it returned to calm.Ning Xia shrank her body, swallowed the porridge bit by bit, ironing her stomach bit by bit.She ate plainly but focused, as if she was chewing carefully and thinking about something, her eyes were unfocused.The phone rings loudly. It is the work of a small male soul singer in China. It is humorous and talented.

Fang Shiyou just watched Ning Xia's face go from rejuvenation to ice and snow all the way, she just stuffed the phone indiscriminately and began to explain to him in a panic.

"Young Master Fang, I, I have something urgent, I, I want to ask for leave. Young Master Fang, Young Master Fang..."

Fang Shiyou didn't know what kind of things could make Ningxia mess up.Fang Shiyou's heart softened when she saw her incoherently and pleadingly.She seemed to be really anxious, and even her voice was softer than usual.

Fang Shiyou didn't intend to embarrass Ning Xia, so he nodded.

"Then how do you go back?" Ning Xia suddenly thought of something, and stopped the legs he stepped out.

Fang Shiyou smiled suddenly, she still had a conscience.

Fang Shiyou looked at Ning Xia's anxious look, put away his smile again, and shook his phone.Only then did Ning Xia's eyes widen as if he had suddenly realized, then he bowed three steps and ran out of the hotel in two steps.

(End of this chapter)