I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 407: If I can’t get the medicine, I’m the only one who feels more uncomfortable

Chapter 407: If I can’t get the medicine, I’m the only one who feels more uncomfortable

After buying breakfast, Qin Shen passed by the pharmacy at the entrance of the community and bought some medicine.

When she returned to the apartment, Song Yu had already finished washing and went to the kitchen to heat up two glasses of milk.

She was still wearing his shirt, with her fair and slender legs exposed, and his men's slippers on her feet, which were large but unexpectedly sexy.

Qin Shen just glanced twice and felt that the evil fire in his body was aroused again.

Song Yu heard the footsteps, looked back at him, walked towards him quickly, and pouted coquettishly.

Qin Shen felt stiff all over and quickly put down the things in his hands and reached out to hug her.

"I have nothing to wear, what should I do?" Her voice was rare and gentle, as if it was mixed with honey.

Qin Shen's Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and he stretched out his hand to rub her head, "I've called Nan Zheng to send it over. Let's have breakfast."

He thought that if he could watch her acting coquettishly to him every morning, even if he was the one who turned into a vegetative state and could not wake up for ten or eight years, he would not complain.

"Yeah!" Song Yu nodded and pulled him to sit down together.

Song Yu laid out the breakfast he bought one by one, and then she saw a different bag on the table. She opened it and took a look and found that it was medicine. She asked curiously: "What is this?"

Qin Shen glanced away, his eyes slightly darkened, "It's anti-inflammatory, I'll give you some medicine later."

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Song Yu was stunned for a moment before she realized that there was only one place on her body that needed medicine!

His face turned red.

"Have a meal!"

Qin Shen chuckled and kissed her on the face.

After the two of them finished eating, Nan Zheng brought the things over and called a few more bodyguards. He was full of women's daily necessities purchased from major brand shopping malls. It was really fast to collect them all early in the morning!

When Nan Zheng came in, he grinned and greeted, "Good morning, madam! These are your clothes!" After saying that, he looked at Qin Shen, "Good morning, boss." Qin Shen said: "..." He didn't even bother to give him a look.

Song Yu looked at the various things in the hands of the bodyguards in confusion, "What are those?"

"The boss asked me to buy you all the daily necessities. You can live here in the future."

Song Yu looked at Qin Shen doubtfully.

The man reached out and touched her head, and kissed Song Yu's forehead as if there was no one else around. "You can live wherever you like. I have many houses under my name. I can make a list for you to choose from."

"..." Song Yu was completely shocked by his words.

Wuwuwu She is also in her 20s and has a lot of debt. Why does he only have so many houses?

"No, these two sides are enough."

"Okay, let's go change clothes and then send you to work."

Song Yu nodded with a red face and prepared to stand up, but someone pressed her shoulder again.

He picked up his suit jacket from the side, put it around her waist, and then said, "Go."

Her sexiness can only be shown to him.

Song Yu: "..."

Nan Zheng and all the bodyguards: "..." Blame them for being redundant!
Song Yu walked into the room and was about to close the door when she saw Qin Shen coming with her. Her eyes widened and she looked defensive, "...what are you doing?"

Qin Shen couldn't help but curled his lips, "Did you forget to change the dressing?"

"No need...or, I'll do it myself." She reached out to get the medicine, lowering her head, as if she didn't dare to see anyone.

"How do you get it on your own? Honey, don't make a mistake. If I can't get the medicine, I will be the one who feels more uncomfortable."

(End of this chapter)

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