Chapter 111 This Disease Is Not Getting Better

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

His 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 document, 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, it's better to recover from the illness first, and get twice the result with half the effort, rather than working hard at this time."

What Shen Fanxing said is 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!

With a sigh, 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 was lying on her side, her head resting on her arms, facing his direction.

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

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes darkened, and he reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

Heartless woman.

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

Why did Su Heng abandon this woman?

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

What's more, she is such a lovely woman.

His thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and it was fine to let them go.

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

Reaching through the back of the woman's neck and the other hand through her knees, he carefully picked 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 slept soundly.

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

It's not a good thing that this disease can't be cured for a while.

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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 before going to bed, she seemed to be on the sofa.

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

She moved slightly.

Sometimes I really don't understand this man.

Obviously sometimes strong people don't even have the opportunity to resist and struggle, just like a...

Classy 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.