A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"Er... Here, we can help look after it. " Jiang Jingqi looked left and right, and her eyes finally fell on Zhou Manchun, she said enthusiastically.

Zhou Manchun hesitates for a while. At the moment, he is in no mood, but he refuses Yu Chen badly. He doesn't know how Yu Chen came in. Is it Xiaoqi who brought him in?

Looking at Yu Chen's face, he seemed to have something important to say. Just as Zhou Manchun was getting up slowly, Jin Beisen suddenly opened the door.

Jin Beisen stood outside the door, carrying Zhou Manchun's favorite octopus balls, which he bought on his way to work.

Zhou Manchun is a person who is easy to be satisfied. Once upon a time, if she ate delicious food, she would show a happy smile.

But after Jin Yumo was hospitalized, Zhou Manchun's smile became less and less. Jin Beisen couldn't bear to look at Zhou Manchun's pain and tried to make her happy. He went around to the snack bar where they used to go and bought octopus balls.

When he saw Jin Beisen coming, he was still carrying several bags of snacks. Zhou Manchun's eyes lit up and said softly, "Beisen, you are back."

"Well, I bought your favorite octopus balls." Jin Beisen, with a smile on his face, went directly over Yu Chen and walked towards Zhou Manchun.

"This shop is so far away from the hospital. Did you buy it specially?" Zhou Manchun takes Jin Beisen's snack and asks with a smile.

"For you, I'd like to run any further. Eat it quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold." Jin Beisen opened his thin lips and said slowly.

Zhou Manchun was silent for a while. She wanted to sit down and eat delicious food, but suddenly thought that Yu Chen was still here. She put the bag in her hand aside, stood gracefully and said, "I will eat later. Ah Chen has something to do with me."

Jin Beisen's Mo Mou shrank and his sword eyebrows twisted into a ball. He turned to look at Yu Chen, with a trace of violence in his eyes, and asked coldly, "I don't know what you want to do with my wife."

When Jin Beisen spoke, he added the four words "my wife". He swore sovereignty, and his eyes were fierce.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became tense. Jiang Jingqi and Yang Yiming stood by silently, just like two invisible people, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

"Jin is not so mean, is he?" Yu Chen asked scornfully. The bottom of his eyes was full of satire.

"Didn't you see that she was tired? If you have anything to say to me, it's the same. " Jin Beisen has noticed that Zhou Manchun's face is a little strange, pale, as if he was ill since he entered the ward.

Yu Chen frowned and frowned. Of course, he also found that Zhou Manchun was not well. He came in just now and saw that Zhou Manchun was beating his head. Generally, only when he had a headache and wanted to explode, she would beat her head. It seems that Zhou Manchun is really sad.

"Xiaochun, take a rest first. I'll see you another day." Yu Chen smiles at Zhou Manchun. He still doesn't have the courage to speak out under such circumstances. He always feels sorry for Zhou Manchun. Although the murder of Jin Yumo has nothing to do with him, he was also an accomplice of Su Muni, which made his conscience uneasy.

"Well, good." Zhou Manchun smiled a little, and a hard smile came out of her pale face.

Jin Beisen doesn't say a word, but pulls Zhou Manchun to lie down. He reaches out and touches Zhou Manchun's head. His deep eyebrows and eyes wrinkle.

It's very hot!

"Do you know you have a fever?" Jin Beisen put Zhou Manchun in his arms and surrounded her with her hands. This silly woman has such a hot head that she can't feel it. She is still a doctor.

"Ah? Do you have any? " Zhou Manchun's reaction comes from this. Subconsciously, she reaches out and touches her head. It's really hot. No wonder she has a headache all the time. It turns out that she has a fever.

"You, you, can't be so obedient, let me not worry about you so much?" Jin Beisen was not as angry as before. When he spoke, his tone was mixed with a touch of gentleness and indulgence.

"Sorry to worry you." Zhou Manchun bowed her head in shame. She was very upset. Xiaomo was ill. Instead of taking good care of Xiaomo, she was also ill. Didn't she burden Jin Beisen?

"Fool, what do you say I'm sorry? You have nothing to apologize to me. Lie down and have a rest. I'll let the nurse come over. " Jin Beisen releases Zhou Manchun and gently tucks her into the quilt.

Seeing this, Yang Yiming went out of the ward and went to the doctor's office. Ten minutes later, when he came back, he still had several bags of medicine, temperature and stethoscope in his hand.

He helped Zhou Manchun to measure the temperature. It's thirty-nine degrees seven. It can be said that it's already very hot.

Yang Yiming helplessly looked at the thermometer and said with emotion, "can't you really feel it? Thirty nine seven. "

"Ah? Is it that hot? I just feel dizzy. The air conditioner is on in the ward. I thought it was hot. " Zhou Manchun holds hands and fans the wind. He is surprised and admires himself.

Yu Chen looks at Zhou Manchun, who is lying on the bed with complicated eyes. He stands quietly and doesn't go out. He is obviously a idle man, but when he sees Zhou Manchun's appearance, he is very relieved.

Jiang Jingqi brought two bags of salt water to hang some drops for Zhou Manchun. She stitched Zhou Manchun professionally and said with a smile, "Xiaochun, go to sleep quickly. Don't worry, Xiaomo. He is still awake. We will take care of him for you."

"Yes, take a good rest." Yang Yiming's heart is mixed with five tastes. Zhou Manchun was also a woman he liked after all. Her tenacity, kindness, independence and independence are very appreciated.

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.

Until today, Yang Yiming understood this sentence better. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Jingqi with a smile. In fact, the best love in the world is around him. Now for Zhou Manchun, all his thoughts have been cleared for a long time.

At night, the wind on the rooftop is a little strong. The hazy moonlight is covered by thick clouds. It's sparse and sparse. People can't see the light on the top. The dark blue sky is like a huge net, covering the ground.

The rain has stopped

The air is very fresh after the rain. Tonight's night is like a smog. The lights of thousands of homes not far away look more picturesque from here.

Jin Beisen stood on the roof, his tall body was very lonely under the sparse moonlight projection. He supported on the guardrail with one hand, and the whole person was very relaxed standing there.