Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 111 This disease is not getting better

   "It's time for you to take your medicine."

  's voice was a bit dry and gentle, and his eyes were a bit hazy.

In fact, he had looked up at her several times just now, and every time he thought that she was about to fall asleep, but after a while he forced his eyes to open, then glanced blankly at the clock on the side of his bed, and turned towards him again. take a look.

   He didn't understand why she was holding on like this, but now, he seemed to understand.

   This woman...

   He put down the file, turned to the water glass, and drank the medicine under her gaze.

  Shen Fanxing reached out and rubbed a handful of hair, "Are you sure you won't sleep for a while? In fact, instead of forcing yourself to work at this time, it's better to recover from the illness first, and get twice the result with half the effort."

  Shen Fanxing's words are reasonable, but she has no right to say it.

   For so many years, working while sick has become her habit.

   "It's okay, there's a little left. If you don't finish the work, you'll feel uncomfortable."

   Evil perfectionism obsessive-compulsive disorder!

   sighed, she gave a faint "Oh", and returned to the sofa to sit down.

   Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, but he was good.

   After Bo Jingchuan had approved the last document, he looked up and saw that someone had fallen asleep on the sofa at some point.

   She lay on her side, with her head resting on her arms, facing his direction.

   Her body was slightly curled up, her legs that had enough presence today were bent together. Because of her posture, the hem of her pajama skirt was moved up by a few centimeters, and she could see her well-proportioned and fair skin on her thighs.

   Bo Jingchuan's pitch-black eyes darkened, and he reached out and pinched his eyebrows.

   Heartless woman.

   He walked over, bent over to look at her, fluffy hair covered most of her cheeks, the bedroom was well-lit, and the skin was white, extraordinarily clean and beautiful.

  Why did Su Heng abandon this woman?

   It's just this appearance that is much stronger than other women.

   Not to mention, such a lovely woman.

   His thick inky eyebrows were slightly raised, and he could let them go.

  Otherwise, he would have to spend time grabbing it from him.

   stretched his hand across the back of the woman's neck and the other hand across her knee, carefully picking her up.

  Long hair scattered in the air into a waterfall.

   Her breathing was a little heavy due to her illness, Bo Jingchuan bent over and put her on the bed, her lips lightly brushing his cheek.

   He paused slightly, turned to look at her, and was sleeping soundly.

  It is estimated that he is so unprepared when he is sick.

  This disease is not a good thing if it can’t be cured for a while.

  —

   When Shen Fanxing opened his eyes again, it was already two hours later.

   Seeing myself sleeping on the bed, I was a little surprised.

   She remembered that she seemed to be on the sofa before going to bed.

   turned his head sideways, Bo Jingchuan leaned against the sofa with his back stopped, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.

   Her heart moved slightly.

   Sometimes I really don't understand this man.

  It is clear that sometimes he is so strong that he does not even have the opportunity to resist and struggle, just like a...

   Elegant bandit.

  Sometimes he is really a humble gentleman, giving people the safest distance.

   But it is because of him that he can't figure it out thoroughly, so he can easily capture people's hearts by surprise.

"woke up?"

   Bo Jingchuan's voice came out first, and then his eyes slowly opened, as if the aurora slowly spread into his black eyes.

   (end of this chapter)