Beloved of Bossy President

Although it was the weekend, it was only after seven o'clock that long Chuhan woke up.

When I went to bed last night, I was not sure how the girl was sleeping at night. Although she seemed to be in a better mood after taking a bath, he still couldn't rest assured.

When he got up and went to see her, she was still asleep. He didn't wake her up even when he opened the door. He went to the kitchen to see what he could eat.

Usually when I go out, a cup of coffee plus a sandwich is almost enough to cope with the heat consumption in the morning.

But I always think it's a business breakfast. Girls, especially those who are just 20 years old, are still in the stage of development? Coffee and sandwiches really don't fit. They don't have any nutrition at all.

Although he didn't have much experience in cooking, after thinking about it, he grabbed a handful of rice, poured half a pot of water, set the fire on the stove and let it boil slowly.

After that, he went out and bought some milk and eggs in the nearby supermarket. When he came back, the porridge was already boiling and the things overflowed everywhere.

He quickly lifted the lid of the pot, but it was covered several times. As long as it was boiled again, the foam would overflow. He had no much experience, so he had to search the Internet for the method. After finding the answer, he turned off the fire and put a pair of chopsticks on the top of the pot.

It turns out that there is a special pot for cooking porridge. It's not like this. No wonder it's everywhere. It seems that he has never made these things before, and he doesn't know what's wrong today. He even thought of cooking porridge.

From seven o'clock to eight o'clock, I saw that the rice grains were almost rotten. Then I learned to teach on the Internet, and beat two eggs down. This pot of porridge was completely completed.

After turning off the fire and opening the lid of the pot, the contents are a little yellow and a little white. It's a bit like the soft food eaten by a child who hasn't had teeth yet. Just a look, even long Chuhan began to dislike it. This thing Is it really edible?

Looking at the time, it was a quarter past eight. He put a bowl of porridge on the table and thought that if Ming didn't want to eat, he would go out for breakfast. After thinking about it, he went to wake her up.

After knocking on the door for a long time, the people inside didn't respond at all. Long Chuhan had no choice but to push the door in by himself. He went to the bedside and looked at her with drooping eyes. He said, "it's noon if I can't get up again. Even if I don't have to go to school, I can't be a slacker. Get up quickly. I'll make breakfast for you."

"Well..." Name can be vaguely should a, turned over, unexpectedly closed his eyes again, sleep in the past again.

Long Chuhan pulled off her quilt and gently shook it on her shoulder: "coco, get up. I'll go out later. I want to see the project. If you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that there was something wrong with the body under his hand. Then he reached for her face. The extremely high temperature made him feel nervous and subconsciously reached for his forehead

How hot! This girl has a high fever.

"Cocoa." It was not easy to shake her and wake her up again.

Mingke looked at him with her weak eyes. Her eyes were more or less confused when she just woke up. After seeing his appearance clearly, she suddenly changed her face and pushed him: "don't come here!"

Long Chuhan was startled by her reaction. He twisted his thick eyebrows and didn't go there. He just stared at her: "what's the matter? I'm your brother Chuhan. What's the matter? "

"Chu Han elder brother" these three words let name can completely wake up, just confused, his reaction is not controlled by consciousness, just in see his first eye was scared.

This is Feiying, not her cousin. He doesn't have the surname of long. They are all harming their grandfather. They work together to harm their dragon family, everyone in the dragon family

It's instinctive to avoid him, but now seeing him looking at himself like this, her mind turns, her eyelids fall down again, and she slowly falls back to bed.

Long Chuhan ignored her resistance to herself just now, and got closer to her. Her voice became more intense: "coco, you have a fever. Get up quickly. I'll take you to see a doctor."

"I don't want an injection." She turned over and pulled the quilt to cover her head.

Just so a cover, breathing seems to be quickly and evenly down, like falling asleep.

I fell asleep so fast. Maybe I'm really sick.

Long Chuhan reached for her neck again. Sure enough, he began to get a piece of hot water. Now he couldn't let her go any more. Suddenly, he put his big palm on her back, picked her up and asked her to sit up from the bed: "you are feverish. You can't drag it any longer. Your head is very hot. I'll take you to the doctor."

"No." Mingke looked at him vaguely, but his face suddenly changed and he pushed him: "don't touch me, Beiming night, don't touch me!"

The appearance of being frightened made long Chuhan feel a little uncomfortable, but after hearing the three words "northern night", he felt relieved.

It turns out that she was so scared just now because she regarded herself as Beiming night. Unexpectedly, the girl was so afraid of Beiming night, but she hid so well that even he couldn't see it.Why afraid of the northern night, that man is not good to her? He thought Their relationship has always been very good.

"I'm long Chuhan. I'm your brother. Have you seen clearly?" Drag her back and shake her gently. This time, long Chuhan forces her to look directly at herself and does not allow her to escape.

Mingke rubbed her eyes. It took a long time for her to be normal. When she looked at him again, she closed her eyes and said in a dumb voice, "brother, I'm not comfortable. My head hurts. I want to sleep for a while."

"I can't sleep any more. I have to go to the hospital as soon as possible. I'll take you to the hospital now." Gently lift the quilt, regardless of her resistance, he directly picked her up, to the bathroom.

In this way, Mingke was forced to pack up and put on a suit of clothes at will. He asked him to wrap his body with his coat. Long Chuhan hugged her and went to the door.

When she went out, Mingke felt dizzy, and even had some difficulty in putting on her shoes. It was long Chuhan who asked her to hold the wall and squat down to put them on herself.

Looking at the blurred figure in the sight, I don't know what I'm thinking. I only know that besides headache, my heart is in a mess.

She is not used to, not used to be on guard against someone, but that person treats herself with such sincerity.

Is his means higher than her, or is her heart still not hard enough?

If this is also his way to overcome his own psychological defense? From the very beginning, designing something for her to see his notebook, and then letting her watch him kill blue with her own eyes, isn't it a heart attack strategy?

In such a campaign, whoever is soft hearted is doomed to fail