How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1989 Sweet Marriage Chapter 550 Are you planning to starve your savior to death?
The hand supporting the bed subconsciously moved back to the left, but she did not expect to reach the edge of the bed. The hand was empty, and the center of gravity of the body lost balance. She let out a low cry and struggled a few times, but she still couldn't stabilize. The whole person staggered and fell down.

This time, she didn't fall directly to the cold floor, she fell steadily into the embrace of a familiar yet unfamiliar man.

The familiar light mint fragrance permeated her nostrils, but it did not relieve her tension and fear at all when the male hormone approached the shrinkage.

The fear and rejection reflected in those crystal-clear eyes was keenly captured by the man, and a certain part of his chest suddenly shrank, causing a sharp pain.

"Xiao Man, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you anymore." He tried to comfort her, his voice hoarse and almost out of tune.

He reached out to help her straighten the messy hair around her ear, but she turned her head to avoid it again.

There was hardly a trace of blood on her plain, white and tender face. She nodded in panic, politely and distantly: "I know, thank you."

As he spoke, he broke free from his arms and crawled back onto the bed.

Bei Fanxing glanced indifferently at the man with a dazed expression, and stepped forward to help her cover her body with the quilt: "It's raining outside, cover the quilt, be careful not to catch a cold."

She lowered her head, her eyes didn't know where to fall, she just nodded vaguely in thanks.

Obviously, he still hasn't recovered from the series of panic blows.

He squinted his eyes and looked at her quietly for a while, then said softly: "Eat something, you haven't eaten for two days, if this continues, your second brother will wake up, and you will pass out again."

Hao Xiaoman raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his cheeks, shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

"Then eat a little with me. I haven't eaten for two days, but if you don't eat, I'm in a bad mood and I can't eat. Are you planning to starve your savior to death?"

"..."

Seeing that her expression was shaken, the man put one hand on her toes, and his fingers seemed to touch her toes. She didn't know whether she was not particularly resistant to this part of the touch, or her mind was moved to other places , and did not dodge.

"Huh?" He locked his eyes on him and uttered a questioning syllable.

Hao Xiaoman twisted his hands together, blinked and stared at him for a while, then nodded: "Okay..."

……

The dishes are slightly spicy, in addition to what she usually likes to eat, she also brought a few small cold dishes for appetizers.

When the food was delivered, Hao Xiaoman went to the bathroom to take a shower, and re-bandaged the wound by the way. It was troublesome to wrap the bandage, and it took a full hour to finish the wash.

She didn't eat much, and it was true that she couldn't eat, but she could clearly feel that her body was getting weaker and weaker.

As Bei Fanxing said, she didn't want to fall down again before the second brother woke up, or the second brother found her haggard.

She wished she looked better.

Nan Mubai ate less than she did, and sometimes seemed to forget that he was eating, so he frowned and looked at her intently.

I don't even know what I'm looking at.

She took a sip of water, wiped her lips with a tissue, put her left elbow on the table, unconsciously rubbed her bandaged neck with her palm, and raised her eyes to meet his gaze: "After eating, you will go back Go to the United States, let Lin Wanqing finish the operation with peace of mind, and take care of other things slowly."

(End of this chapter)