Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 321 Dodge
It snowed for a while, and there were only two people left on the entire road.

Hearing Song Chaoyu's voice, Zhan Jincheng did not quarrel with her, but watched her quietly.Snowflakes accidentally landed on Song Chaoyu's eyelashes, and she blinked.Zhan Jincheng gently stroked the snowflakes on her eyelashes, then swept her shoulders, staring at Song Zhaoyu with distress.

There were tears in Song Zhaoyu's eyes, she didn't dare to look up at the man in front of her, she suddenly had a feeling that Zhan Jincheng really didn't belong to her, maybe she had gone the wrong way, this feeling surged out.

Zhan Jincheng just looked at Song Chaoyu, and the snowflakes lingered on her hair and shoulders. Zhan Jincheng was angry and distressed, but he couldn't say a word of reproach. He held Song Chaoyu's hand in his own, and Zhan Jincheng Jin Cheng felt a chill.

"I'll take you back." Zhan Jincheng lowered his voice again, and his face became much more serious.

Song Chaoyu stopped talking, and lowered her head to feel the temperature of Zhan Jincheng's palm. This kind of temperature is also a luxury for her.

"Song Chaoyu, don't hurt yourself anymore, be obedient!" After finishing speaking, Zhan Jincheng let go of his hand and hugged Song Chaoyu into his arms.Seeing Song Chaoyu's flushed cheeks, Zhan Jincheng felt even more distressed.

"You have no right to manage me." Song Chaoyu decisively pushed Zhan Jincheng away, staring blankly ahead, feeling a sense of emptiness in his heart.

Zhan Jincheng sighed: "I beg you, don't use this way of hurting yourself to make me feel bad, okay? Can you cheer up." After finishing speaking, Zhan Jincheng turned his head away, his face clearly A look of powerlessness.

Song Chaoyu's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the man in front of him questioningly: "Do you think I did that on purpose just now for you to see?" , but she didn't do it on purpose.

Zhan Jincheng had no choice but to answer, he could only lower his eyes and look at the snow on the ground, he was really surprised by the scene just now.If she was not by Song Chaoyu's side, maybe she would do other things.

"Zhaoyu, no." After a pause for a few seconds, Zhan Jincheng finally spoke. He looked down at his watch, as if he was in a hurry to leave.

The temperature was getting lower and lower, and Song Chaoyu felt that her body had lost any warmth, but she didn't respond.

"Could it be that in your eyes, I was just pretending to use tricks?" Song Zhaoyu saw Zhan Jincheng's appearance in his eyes.

Zhan Jincheng silently stared at Song Chaoyu, just as he was about to step forward to stroke Song Zhaoyu's hair, Song Chaoyu hurriedly avoided.

"I didn't mean that, I was just worried about you and didn't want to see you like this." After finishing speaking, Zhan Jincheng continued to fall into silence.

Although he was in front of her eyes, Song Zhaoyu always felt that Zhan Jincheng was far away from her, and she couldn't get close to Zhan Jincheng.Even after she got close, she couldn't feel any warmth from Zhan Jincheng's body.

"You've been away from the hospital for such a long time, don't you need to go back to accompany your good friend?" Song Chaoyu couldn't help but sneer after the words fell.After being away from Ling Yihuan for so long, Ling Yihuan might go crazy.

Zhan Jincheng didn't answer directly, and took off his coat and put it on Song Chaoyu's shoulders. Just as Song Chaoyu was about to refuse, Zhan Jincheng tightly pinched the collar of the coat, and Song Chaoyu could only wear it on his body obediently .

"I'll take you back." Zhan Jincheng held Song Chaoyu's hand, and pulled her powerlessly towards the car. Song Zhaoyu no longer had the thought of struggling, and sat in Zhan Jincheng's car.

The temperature in the car gradually slowed down Song Zhaoyu. She sneezed and supported her forehead with one hand. She felt her head became heavy and her body felt drowsy.

Zhan Jincheng drove slowly, turning his head to look at Song Chaoyu from time to time, he found that Song Zhaoyu's eyes were half-opened, and his face became redder, Zhan Jincheng stroked her forehead, only feeling a burst of heat.

When they arrived at Tang's house, Zhan Jincheng carried Song Chaoyu out of the car and quickly walked in.

As soon as he walked in, Tang Yu heard the movement and came down from the upstairs, and saw Song Chaoyu in Zhan Jincheng's arms, he immediately became nervous, and leaned in front of Song Chaoyu: "What's wrong?"

Song Zhaoyu was drowsy, but he could also hear Tang Yu's voice, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "It's nothing, I'm just too tired."

"I've been outside for too long, and I have a fever." Zhan Jincheng said calmly, and glanced at Tang Yu lightly.

Tang Yu's fierce eyes fell on Zhan Jincheng, wanting to take over Song Chaoyu, Zhan Jincheng turned his head away and went upstairs.

"Let the doctor take a look." Only Zhan Jincheng's voice remained in the entire hall.

Tang Yu was also at a loss. Hearing Zhan Jincheng's voice, he hurriedly called the doctor.Usually such things are done by Zhao Hongying.Every time they get sick, Zhao Hongying takes care of them, and now only he and Song Chaoyu are left to depend on each other.

He wanted to do his best to take good care of Song Chaoyu.

Tang Yu followed Zhan Jincheng and looked at Song Chaoyu lying on the bed. He leaned forward and said, "Zhaoyu, what's wrong? How's it going?"

Song Zhaoyu no longer spoke, just shook his head.

The doctor came to Tang's house not long after, simply prescribed several medicines for Song Chaoyu and left.

Tang Yu followed in the doctor's footsteps and worriedly asked about Song Chaoyu's situation.Zhan Jincheng has been taking care of her by her bedside.

"Does it feel better?" Zhan Jincheng wiped Song Zhaoyu's forehead with a towel in his hand.

Song Chaoyu opened her eyes slightly, and after seeing the person in front of her clearly, she turned her head to avoid it deliberately.

"Why are you still here?" Song Chaoyu felt a little better, and Song Chaoyu didn't want to see Zhan Jincheng's face.

Zhan Jincheng couldn't help but sighed: "I let you stay outside for so long, you must have a fever now. I can only stay here to take care of you."

"I didn't ask you to take care of me, please hurry up and leave, I don't want to see you." Song Zhaoyu was still looking away, her face was extremely embarrassed because of her headache.

Unmoved, Zhan Jincheng picked up a glass of water and handed it to Song Chaoyu, who pushed Zhan Jincheng's hand away.

"There are still people waiting for you to take care of me in the hospital. My minor illness is nothing. You should leave as soon as possible." Song Chaoyu's words were full of jealousy. After she finished speaking, she pouted.

Zhan Jincheng shook his head helplessly: "I just want to take care of you."

"Thank you for your kindness. No need. You should leave as soon as possible. I can take care of myself." As soon as she finished speaking, Song Chaoyu couldn't help coughing. will be so uncomfortable.

Zhan Jincheng remained silent, fixed his eyes on Song Chaoyu, and put the water glass in his hand on the table.

(End of this chapter)