190 Sharing the Same Bed (9)

She stayed in his bedroom, and it's normal to lose a hair or two on the floor, but if it falls under his arm, doesn't that mean telling him that she slept on his bed last night?

Song Qingchun slowed down the movement of holding the phone, rolled his eyes a few times, then raised his head, stared at Su Zhinian and asked, "Mr. Su, has your fever subsided?"

While speaking, Song Qingchun leaned over and touched Su Zhinian's forehead, and then quietly pulled that strand of hair away with the other hand.

Su Zhinian froze when her hand touched his forehead, and then read the thoughts in her heart.

It turned out that she cared about him because she was afraid that he would see her hair and know that she slept with him last night... Although her caring had ulterior motives, Su Zhinian still felt warm in her heart.

He who rarely took the initiative to chat with her, suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Was Dr. Xia here last night?"

"En..." Song Qingchun nodded gently, and carefully felt Su Zhinian's body temperature with his palm, so he didn't care too much about what he said: "I came back last night and saw you passed out On the sofa, there was blood all over my body, and I was terrified, but luckily my sister-in-law told me the phone number of my family doctor before leaving, so I hurriedly called Dr. Xia."

"If I had known that Dr. Xia was so old, I wouldn't have let him come here in the middle of the night, and I would have called an ambulance directly..."

When Song Qingchun said this, he stopped suddenly.

She was about to cry by herself... When she came back last night, he was already in a coma, so maybe he didn't know what time she came home, but now, she didn't tell him without telling him, Did she come back late without asking for leave?

He told her before that if she defaulted on the contract, he would make Song's business go bankrupt...

Song Qingchun's heart began to become uneasy, and even the palm on Su Zhinian's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

Before he passed out last night, it was already past seven o'clock, knowing that she hadn't come back yet.

I wanted to chat casually, but I didn't expect to scare her.

The cruel words he said to her at the beginning were just to cover up his sincerity, but he didn't expect that she would remember every word of it firmly.

Just when Song Qingchun was about to admit his mistake, Su Zhinian suddenly said, "What's for lunch?"

Song Qingchun was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Su Zhinian in disbelief.

He looked very calm, without the slightest sign of anger or displeasure.

As if she was surprised by his reaction, she paused for a long time, until he said softly "Huh?", she came back to her senses, and hurriedly took back the hand on his forehead, and then she felt confident Insufficient said softly: "Let me cook something light. Doctor Xia said that you should avoid eating these few days."

Su Zhinian nodded calmly and said, "Okay."

Song Qingchun continued to look at Su Zhinian, and once again made sure that he really didn't mean any displeasure, then took his mobile phone and walked out of the bedroom as if in a dream, and waited until she was standing in the kitchen before she raised her eyebrows in disbelief. He patted his cheek with his hand, and then he was convinced that Su Zhinian really didn't pursue her after knowing that she was late!