CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"I'm going to drink it!"

Smelling the smell of medicine, Leng Shaoheng's eyebrows tightened more tightly.

Because of illness, his voice softened a lot: "I don't want to drink..."

"No!"

Shen Qingqing put the cup into Leng Shaoheng's hand and urged him.

Qiqi also echoed: "Dad, you can only get better quickly after drinking medicine!"

Helplessly, Leng Shaoheng can only wrinkle his face and drink cold granules.

A warm current flowed into the stomach along the throat. Leng Shaoheng, who was shivering with cold, relieved a lot.

"You can sleep for a while."

Shen Qingqing looks at Leng Shaoheng's white purple lips, tucks him into the quilt and covers him tightly.

It's said that it would be better to sweat. Shen Qingqing also wanted to sweat for him.

"Don't go."

Leng Shaoheng clenched her wrist, hoarse throat.

"Well, I'm not going."

Shen Qingqing, looking at his weak appearance, softened up and sat by the bed.

"Qiqi, go to bed."

"And you, mom?"

Qiqi looks at Shen Qingqing and Leng Shaoheng. He doesn't know where Shen Qingqing will sleep today.

Shen Qingqing looked at Leng Shaoheng holding his wrist tightly and shook his head helplessly: "I'm with dad. Be good. Don't go into this room. Then Dad's cold will infect you."

See Shen Qingqing to accompany cold Shaoheng, seven seven eyes don't know why suddenly lit up a little light.

Nod like pound garlic ground should come down, forbear to smile to close the door.

"Why don't you take an umbrella?"

Although it was the words of blame, her tone was very soft.

Leng Shaoheng is a little confused. He can't even say a complete word, but he still has words in his mouth.

Shen Qingqing couldn't hear clearly, so she put her ear close to what he said.

"Qingqing -"

"Qingqing -"

after listening to Leng Shaoheng's words, Shen Qingqing's face suddenly turned red, turned her head and pursed her lips with a smile.

Even when she was dizzy, she called her name.

These days, he always comes with a bunch of flowers, sometimes with rose cakes and other favorite foods.

Shen Qingqing saw it in his eyes, and even the hardest heart was melted by him.

Although that night's matter she still some cannot accept, but Leng Shaoheng does the wrong thing also is such a, she really must grasp this matter not to let go all the time?

Looking at Leng Shaoheng's face, Shen Qingqing thought all night.

The next day.

When Leng Shaoheng wakes up, he feels a burst of tenderness coming from the palm of his hand.

He slowly opened his eyes, Shen Qingqing lying on the bedside, seems to be guarding him all night.

Yesterday, what happened?

Leng Shaoheng wants to recall what happened last night. All his memory is that he drank the cold powder delivered by Shen Qingqing, and then he was pressed on the bed by Shen Qingqing.

Next, his head is too painful, there is no impression.

Shen Qingqing felt a slight movement on the bed and immediately woke up from her sleep.

"How do you feel?"

Seeing Leng Shaoheng awake, Shen Qingqing rubbed her eyes and asked with a yawn.

Leng Shaoheng hoarse voice: "much better."

It didn't sound like his own, and it scared him.

Shen Qingqing immediately poured a glass of water and said softly, "be careful."

Leng Shaoheng can feel the change of Shen Qingqing's attitude towards him. She takes the warm water from her hand and pours it into her throat.