Vitality and beautiful wife, where did Mr. Si escape?

As soon as the words fell, Si Zhengnan didn't know what Si Zhengnan thought of, and then the dark eyes and bottomless eyes disappeared unconsciously with unknown tension, and the deep eyes touched the pale face lying on the bed. An Qi still had a delicate face.

White and slender fingers touched lightly under her shocking eyes, and her deep voice was like old wine that had been dusty for a long time, full of charm.

"You are still sick now, these things will be discussed later."

Seeing that Si Zhengnan couldn't help covering her with the quilt and turned around to leave, An Qi grabbed his arm almost at the same time, "Where are you going?"

There was a tension in her words that she didn't even notice, because of this sudden and violent movement, the quilt on her body was moved to the position below her shoulders.

She hadn't noticed anything before, but she was shocked when Si Zhengnan's deep gaze fell on her, and followed his gaze.

After realizing this, An Qi quickly let go of his arm, and covered the quilt at a speed of sprinting [-] meters, her bloodless face was a little flushed.

Si Zhengnan didn't realize that these actions were completely taken into consideration by Si Zhengnan. His heart, which was rarely turbulent in the past, was like a stone falling into a lake, causing ripples.

Si Zhengnan pressed his fist against his lips to cover up the curved corners of his lips, the expression in his eyes was still very calm and he just looked at her calmly, "I'll call the doctor."

Hearing this, An Qi pinched the corner of the quilt tightly with her fingers, showing a resisting expression, pursed her lips and tilted her head uncooperatively, and said, "I don't want to see a doctor, I just have a mild cold, there's no need to bother others, I'll go down and cook by myself later Ginger soup is fine, my body is my own, and I know what's going on better than anyone else."

"Slight?" Si Zhengnan frowned faintly, his bottomless eyes dimmed, and his words were indifferent, "I think you should take a good look at the way you are now."

If it's just a slight cold, what's the matter with being in such a dying state now.

Putting aside the motives of the woman in front of me, but the situation in front of him just makes him feel particularly disgusted. What is the difference between a person who does not cherish his body and a waste of the world's great resources? If this is the case, then living up to now is not as good as before Fuck off at birth.

As if he didn't know what to think of, the air-conditioning around Si Zhengnan radiated like a homemade refrigerator, making An Qi, who was clearly covered with a quilt, turn pale.

Maybe this guy found out the inside story of her illness.

An Qi swallowed her saliva a little nervously, and growled without any confidence in what she said, "I just hate seeing needles."

Si Zhengnan's attitude was very firm, "The injection will heal quickly."

Staring at her deeply, seeing her shrinking her neck and pursing her lips, she turned and left without saying a word.

Seeing that he was really going to surprise the doctor, An Qi jumped out of bed and hugged his waist from behind before she had time to think about other excitement. She was absent-minded for a moment as she was grateful for the cold touch.

The man in front was also startled by her movement, and because of inertia, he took a few steps back to stabilize his body, "What are you doing?"

His eyes fell on her smooth feet that fell on the ground, and he said in a bad tone: "You think the condition is not serious enough, and the shoes are not worn by the bed?"

"I, I just don't want to see the doctor." When had An Qi heard such an emotionless tone, her toes twitched uncontrollably, feeling guilty.

Si Zhengnan fixed his eyes on her for a few seconds, and finally, amid An Qi's exclamation, he hugged her and put her on the bed, put his hands in his trouser pockets and stared at her, "Are you afraid of needles?"

An Qi looked a little aggrieved, she squeezed the pillow tightly and hugged her arms unconsciously, her voice was low and inaudible, "It can be fake, and I...haven't been sick in the first place."

After blurting out the last sentence, she covered her mouth fiercely and stared at Si Zhengnan nervously, seeing the coldness on his lips, her heart trembled unconsciously.

She tried to save the situation and hesitated: "I... I just remembered how to cook ginger soup. I'll go downstairs to cook ginger soup first."

However, Si Zhengnan held her chin tightly and looked at her nervous and cowering ironically, "It's really thanks to you for thinking of this, it's really fun to lie to me."

"Why do I do so much? I just want you to promise me to attend my father's banquet." An Qi was also wronged, and finally her blushing face gradually turned pale. Aloud, "If you had promised me earlier, would you still have these troubles now?"

"My fault?"

An Qi's eyes turned red, and she said in a hoarse voice: "It's all your fault, you don't know how An Yue and the others always laugh at me, if you don't agree to me, I will lose face by then, and besides, I just let you Accompany me to a banquet, and I didn't ask you to do anything like murder and arson."

Si Zhengnan's expression didn't change at all because of her words, he just said calmly: "So you easily use your body to achieve your goal."

He didn't know when to let go of the hand that was holding An Qi's chin tightly. He was already tall, and the advantage of being against the light really gave people a feeling that strangers should not get close to him.

There was a sneer and annoyance hidden in the bottomless eyes, and a touch of indifference added to the already stern face, which inexplicably made An Qi feel a little regretful.

Not allowing her to think too much, she heard Si Zhengnan's condensed voice, still resolute, "Don't mention this matter again in the future, I can tell you the answer, no time!"

An Qi opened her lips and bared her teeth and claws at him in annoyance, but seeing him leaving without looking back, her original annoyance was like a balloon leaking in an instant.

A few days after this incident, even though An Qi found a chance to meet with Si Zhengnan to talk about it, but he didn't know if he specifically ordered that no matter where the security guards were, she wouldn't even have the slightest chance to contact her. Go to the boss who is fierce and decisive.

As others have said, as long as he is not willing, no one can change his will.

After the banquet started, An Qi had no chance to see Si Zhengnan again.

On the day of the banquet, only An Qi came to the scene alone. Her face was exquisite, but due to her status, not many people struck up a conversation.

An Yue didn't know if she had the mentality of watching the fun, and when An Qi just found a seat to sit down, she approached her with a glass of red wine and teased her, "Sister, why didn't you see Cousin Si tonight? Is it true? Everything you said is your wishful thinking." The last sentence covered her lips intentionally or unintentionally.

She said this lightly, but it was inexplicably clear during the banquet. For a while, many people looked towards this side.

Cheng Feiyu then rushed over without saying a word, but the sarcasm in his eyes was completely caught in his eyes.

Knowing the hypocrisy of the two of them, An Qi felt disgusted in his stomach, not to mention that he was very annoyed at the loss he had suffered from Si Zhengnan.

"An Qi!"