Dangerous President: Girl, you have been arrested

Chapter 148


Inside the room the curtains were drawn down.


Xingkong poured a glass of water and sat on the chair beside the bed.


The face of the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed was a little pale, his brows were slightly furrowed, Xingkong caressed it with his fingertips, and it took him a long time to relax.


Xing Kong pulled the corner of the quilt for Shen Zhiyao, how could there be such a person, who endured such pain and remained silent, acting as if nothing happened.If she hadn't found out, he might have to endure this pain by himself until the end of this week?


Xingkong glanced at the drip bottle that was almost half filled, adjusted the frequency of the drip, and shook his cold hand——


He refused to go to the hospital for life and death, she felt that his forehead had a fever, so she had to ask the doctor to come and give him an injection.


His breathing was a little heavy, and Xingkong clasped his injection hand with both hands. His palm was a little dry and hard to the touch.


She looked at his sleeping face, her nose was a little sore.


He is so determined to be alone with her, can she understand that he cares about each other as much as she does?


Xingkong pressed his cheek against the back of his hand. This feeling was very subtle, and the tingling brought a deep sense of satisfaction. Seeing the one he loves within his reach, is there anything happier than this...


Sniffing, she heard the man's hoarse laugh above her head.


She blushed, quickly let go of his hand, sat up and stared at him.


Shen Zhiyao twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at her, "I thought you had already left when I woke up."


Xing Kong coughed awkwardly, "I said I would take care of you for a week."


Shen Zhiyao closed his eyes, looking tired, "I can't sleep well, I always feel that you will leave as soon as I close my eyes - it's been like this since last night."


Xingkong's eyes turned hot, and he said in a low voice, "I'm not leaving...you go to sleep, I'll cook for you, and eat when you wake up, okay?"


Shen Zhiyao moved his hand, Xing Kong held it down, "Don't move around, be careful to recover blood."


Shen Zhiyao moved his lips and looked at her, "It's a little cold, my hands are cold, and my body is also cold."


Xing Kong held his hand again, "I'll find a bottle with some hot water for you to hold."


Shen Zhiyao shook his head, looked at her, "Come here and let me hug you for a while."


Xingkong opened his hand and rolled his eyes, "Lie down honestly! Don't think you can mess around just because you are sick!"


Shen Zhiyao frowned, the big man looked extraordinarily fragile today.


Xing Kong licked his lips, walked over and stood beside him, lowered his head, "Is it really cold?"


Shen Zhiyao answered her with sincere eyes.


Xing Kong had no choice but to take off his shoes, got under the quilt, put one hand on his waist, rested his head on his arm, and pressed his face against his chest, "Is this better?"


Shen Zhiyao wrapped her tightly with one arm, and the two hugged tightly. He sighed lowly, and kissed her forehead sideways, "You know I'm lying to you."


With a sore nose, Xingkong hugged him tightly, "I actually... want you to hug me..."


Shen Zhiyao gave a low hum, pressed against her forehead, looked at the drip bottle, "It's good that this medicine can't be finished..."


Xing Kong rubbed against his chest, "You're not afraid of being poisoned... go to sleep, I'm being strangled by you, I can't run away."


Shen Zhiyao smiled, stroked her long hair, his eyes were dark, "Xiao Xing, believe it or not, I have come here by myself for the past four years—"


The subtext is, I haven't touched any women.


Xing Kong grabbed his skirt and sighed softly, "Sometimes I don't want to believe in myself, but I am willing to believe in you...do you understand me..."


Shen Zhiyao kissed her softly, and hugged her even tighter.


I don't want to think about anything, at this moment, I just want to hug each other quietly.


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Xingkong lay down with him for a while, his breathing gradually became heavy, she dared not sleep, and kept staring at the drip bottle in his hand.


She stared at his face, facing him, breathing each other's breath.


Her fingertips gently touched his thick eyebrows, and she smiled. He was so good-looking. She stared at his face, feeling like she was sinking in.


Xingkong warmed up the quilt, saw that the drip was finished, got up, and gently pulled out the needle for him.


Standing by the bed watching him for a while, Xingkong went downstairs to cook.


It feels so good, he is asleep, she cooks for him, and he can eat hot meals as soon as he wakes up.


Xingkong took out the downloaded recipe and fixed it on the refrigerator. When she saw the kitchen, she felt that the kitchen was in full swing. She curled up her hair and put it on an apron.Cooked step by step, the secret ribs are full of fragrance.


In fact, she is quite talented in cooking. Although she is lazy, she cooks it casually and the taste is passable.


The ham in the soup pot was also fragrant. She put the sliced ​​bamboo shoots in and stirred them. The clear color was very attractive.


While the meat was being minced, there were footsteps upstairs.


Shen Zhiyao changed his clothes, the pure cotton home clothes are very casual and comfortable, his hair is a little messed up, and he is much more energetic when he sleeps, he leans on the banister of the stairs, looks at her, and takes a deep breath, "Why is it so fragrant, what are you doing?" ?”


Xingkong stirred the prepared meat stuffing together and looked back at him, "Make steamed dumplings to eat——shrimp and chicken, is it okay?"


Shen Zhiyao walked over, and stood behind her with his hands behind his back to observe, watching her make this pile of food in a decent manner, "It's pretty good——"


Xing Kong patted his hand, "Go wash your hands and make dumplings together."


Shen Zhiyao felt that her expression looked like an old woman, so he went to wash his hands with a smile and came back, took the dumpling wrapper, "Have you not eaten dumplings for a long time?"

[Hurry up and write, if you don’t see the last two chapters at [-] o’clock, it means I haven’t finished writing ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Then I’ll post it tomorrow morning, everyone, don’t wait...]

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