President uncle, don't come close

"Well, is she asleep?"

After a long time, Sheng Huaizhe came out of Ling Moqin's room. Sheng Zhuwen has been sitting on the sofa, watching TV and waiting for him to come out.

"Asleep. How is she these two days? "

Why did you suddenly get sick? He only left for a week... Sheng Huaizhe's uneasiness gradually expanded. He didn't know if he was too worried about her, but as long as he thought that he couldn't stay with her at the beginning when she was ill, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's estimated that it's very uncomfortable. The fever has been repeated and the whole person is confused."

Sheng Zhuwen's tone was a little distressed. After all, when Ling Qin is sick, she can't stay with her as a friend, especially when she's sick.

"Go back and have a good rest today. I'm here these two days."

Sheng Huaizhe rubbed her hair. He wouldn't say much if he thanked, but he was actually very grateful.

"I think so, too, so from today on, I'll let sister-in-law Lin rest for two days, and Mo Qin will give it to you, third uncle."

Sheng Zhuwen shows his beautiful teeth and smiles at Sheng Huaizhe. She felt that Sheng Huaizhe seemed to have changed a little and cared more about Ling Moqin... Or he had always cared so much about her before, but now he can express himself more and no longer hide in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Sheng Huaizhe nodded and asked the driver to send Sheng Zhuwen back to her own home first.

Looked at the time, eight o'clock in the morning. Ling Moqin will probably not wake up for a moment and a half. Sheng Huaizhe continues to go in and help her change towels several times. He feels that it is not so hot at last, so he is a little relieved.

Before she woke up, he went to the supermarket to pick up some ingredients and began to cook her light but delicious vegetable porridge. Recalling the time when Ling Moqin took care of him in the past, he felt it was a very happy thing that he could cook for her now

Ling Moqin didn't know how long she had slept. She only knew that her body and brain had always been in a state of lethargy. Sheng Zhuwen had been busy around her without rest. Then, she also dreamed of Sheng Huaizhe. He didn't go to the United States. He just sat by her bed, took her hand and kept her

Although he knew it was a dream, the feeling of happiness and sureness was so real that Ling Moqin couldn't help laughing faintly. She feels really uncomfortable! Mingming is reluctant to let him leave, but she can't say anything to keep him... Now she even dreams of him. Is she missing him? Less than a week after he left?

"Wake up?"

Is she still dreaming? The dream was a little long... Because she heard Sheng Huaizhe's voice full of magnetism and concern again. She turned her head and looked at Sheng Huaizhe who came into the room. She watched without blinking until he reached out his hand to touch her forehead.

"Well, it's not that hot. Get up and have some porridge. You haven't eaten for a long time. "

The voice is so gentle and the action is also very gentle. Such Sheng Huaizhe looks a little dreamy and unreal... She is really dreaming. She has not seen such Sheng Huaizhe for a long time.

"Why are you here..."

Ling Moqin's eyes were slightly wet and moist. She was clearly dreaming, but her heart was still excited and moved. If she could, she wanted to get close to his body, smell his breath, gently hug him and feel his temperature... But she was also afraid. Once she did so, Sheng Huaizhe in front of her immediately disappeared

"I'm worried about you. Come on, get up... "

Sheng Huaizhe gently helped her to make it, then picked up the bowl of porridge on the side cabinet, and began to feed Ling Moqin porridge with a spoon. Each other was silent. It seemed that no one was willing to break the atmosphere at this moment.

"Is it good?"

After drinking a whole bowl, Sheng Huaizhe continued to look at her gently, picked up a paper towel and wiped the corners of her mouth. She looked like she had a good appetite.

"It's delicious. I want to..."

Ling Moqin answered with his eyes closed. What a luxurious feeling. She was suddenly afraid that when she opened her eyes, all this disappeared. The facts proved that she was dreaming

"Then wait a minute."

Sheng Huaizhe smiled. He finally saw Ling Moqin's childish side again. The way she just spoke was a little like being coquettish, tickling his heart. She was happy and wanted to hold her in her arms.

When Ling Moqin slowly opened her eyes again, she found herself sitting at the head of her bed. Before long, Sheng Huaizhe brought a bowl of porridge again... Her heart was rolling. The dream was too real!

"Eat more if it's delicious. I'll cook it for you tomorrow."

It was rare for her to cooperate so well and drink porridge obediently. Sheng Huaizhe was also in a good mood. But he was also a little puzzled. Ling Moqin's reaction seemed a little strange. She didn't seem surprised to see him here, as if he should be here naturally, and she naturally enjoyed his care

"OK."

In a good mood, Ling Moqin also smiled. She thought, if this is the treatment of illness, then she would rather get better slowly, even if she is dreaming now

Ling Moqin soon fell asleep after eating porridge. For her, the world was still dizzy. But this dream was still remembered by her, even if she was faint, she couldn't forget it.

While Ling Moqin fell asleep, Sheng Huaizhe picked up the computer and began to deal with his affairs in the United States. After a video conference, he received another ocean call

"How could this happen?"

Sheng Huaizhe's voice was a little angry. He came back less than a day. Such a thing happened there, which made him very angry!

"The situation is more serious than we thought. Please come back..."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Huaizhe's heart was very heavy. He looked at the computer, and then looked at the direction of Ling Moqin's room... When he went into the room, she was still sleeping. It seemed that the sleep was particularly sweet, with a shallow smile on the corners of his mouth.

Sheng Huaizhe reached out and gently touched her forehead again. It was no longer hot. It seems that the fever has really subsided... Thinking about things in the United States, look at Ling Moqin lying in bed. Sheng Huaizhe is making a decision in his heart

He lowered his head, gently kissed Ling Moqin's forehead, helped her pull up the quilt, and finally walked out of her room... Now that her fever is gone, she seems to be in a good mood. He can rest assured.

"Lin Yixiang, we should go back."

He picked up the phone and called Lin Yixiang. Finally, he decided to go back to the United States to solve urgent things.

"I've also received the news. Book the earliest plane?"

"The sooner the better."

Sheng Huaizhe said firmly. Only when his affairs over there are completed as soon as possible can he return home early... Then he called Sheng Zhuwen and asked her to arrange someone to continue to take good care of Ling Moqin. I wonder if she will remember him coming back when she wakes up?