After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

Shen Weiqing waited anxiously for a whole day. She was still alive and kicking in the afternoon, but at night, her fever got worse. Cecilia came over and gave her a fever-reducing injection. After the injection, she couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

Maybe it's because she's in a good mood. It's rare for her to sleep peacefully. Although she maintains her usual huddled, insecure sleeping position, there is a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

After Ling Yuzheng approached, he gently stroked her face with his hand, and then left a kiss on her forehead.

When he straightened up, he found that Shen Weiqing was already awake, staring at him blankly with his eyes open, grinning all the time, looking a little cute and a little silly.

"Did I wake you up?"

Ling Yuzheng smiled softly, his eyes were full of doting, he sat on the side of her bed, stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, felt the temperature of her forehead drop, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Shen Weiqing curled her lips, then shook her head, rolled her pitch-black eyes, then stretched out her two hands towards Ling Yuzheng, begging for a hug.

Ling Yuzheng understood immediately, reached out to hug her very naturally, turned around, and sat on the bed in a different direction, letting Shen Weiqing lean in his arms, hugging her from behind.

"Are you hungry? I brought hot milk to drink now?"

His voice was low, and when he spoke, his breath poured into his ears. Shen Weiqing felt a little itchy, and couldn't help shrinking his neck, blushing a little.

Ling Yuzheng saw her shy look, smiled and said nothing, turned around and picked up the milk on the bedside table, and fed it mouthful by mouthful.

The temperature of the milk is just right, not too hot, and it feels warm and comfortable in the stomach, just like Ling Yuzheng's embrace.

After drinking a glass of milk, the two cuddled up to each other on the hospital bed, enjoying this hard-won moment.

"A Zheng?"

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the two of them interlocked their fingers in the dark, and Shen Weiqing spoke slowly.

"I'm here."

His deep and pleasant voice sounded above her head, and she was a little dazed. After a while, her eyes were red and shed a tear of joy.

Obviously there are many things I want to say and many questions I want to ask, but now I am nestled in his arms, but I can't say a word.

It turned out that as long as the two of them were together, as long as they cuddled tightly, it was enough to satisfy her.

Nothing matters, as long as...he is by your side...

Shen Weiqing was a little annoyed, she didn't want to cry at first, but nestled in Ling Yuzheng's arms, she suddenly became hypocritical.

"Don't cry, be good..."

Ling Yuzheng raised his hand to wipe her tears, and comforted her with an extremely soft voice.

As soon as she raised her hand, she heard Shen Weiqing's exclamation. She sat up straight and turned on the small lamp beside the bed. In an instant, warm yellow light poured down, illuminating the square inch of the bedside. land.

"what happened to your hand!?"

She held Ling Yuzheng's hand, staring at the wound on his palm, those deep and shallow but irregular wounds seemed to hurt.

Ling Yuzheng also sat up and lowered his eyes. Originally, Jiang Zhihan wanted to bandage him just now, but he thought that it was too obvious to be wrapped in gauze for such a small injury, and he was afraid that Shen Weiqing would refuse if he saw that he was worried.

Unexpectedly, it was still a hundred secrets, and she discovered it.

"When I was exercising, I accidentally injured it. It's a small problem."

Ling Yuzheng touched Shen Weiqing's buried head with the other hand, and said in a relaxed manner.

Shen Weiqing didn't speak, she lowered her head in silence, her fingers lightly brushed the wound on Ling Yuzheng's palm, she couldn't help trembling, a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eye, followed by the second, and the third... ····Like a broken bead, it fell into Ling Yuzheng's palm.

Ling Yuzheng sighed, stretched out his arms, and took the crying Shen Weiqing into his arms, hugged him tightly, and patted him like a child.

But Shen Weiqing's tears kept pouring out as if he didn't want money, and he couldn't wipe them off no matter how hard he tried.

There is no other way but to hold up her little face wrinkled from crying, kiss away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes little by little, then cover her lips, and swallow all her crying...

It wasn't until the temperature of the room rose due to this fiery kiss that the two of them were panting heavily, and then they parted with more meaning.

Shen Weiqing's face had swelled into a red tomato, and she buried her face in Ling Yuzheng's arms, unwilling to come out.

Ling Yuzheng looked at the soft person in his arms, smiled contentedly, waved his big hand, and pulled the sheet to cover the two of them...

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In the room, Lin Qiantong's eyes were blurred, and she collapsed on the bed panting heavily. Beside her was an opened black box.

Suddenly, she raised her head suddenly, and the collision of extreme pain and extreme comfort made her feel light and light, as if she was in a cloud. After a while, she slowly calmed down, and her whole body instantly relaxed.

Turning over on the huge bed, she buried her head in the soft quilt, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

She closed her eyes tightly, leaving nothing but barrenness in her mind. She wrapped the black silk sheets tightly around her body, and her breath was filled with the smell of Ling Yuzheng, as if he was embracing her.

The sense of emptiness of being abandoned by the whole world overwhelmed her.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table not far away was vibrating tirelessly, accompanied by a certain person's exclusive ringtone, which was especially ear-piercing in the empty and quiet room.

Lin Qiantong, who wrapped herself in the sheet, turned over and continued to pretend to be dead.

After 1 minute, the ringing of the mobile phone stopped abruptly, and the whole room returned to deathly silence.

"Toot-toot-toot--"

A few seconds later, the bell rang again, Lin Qiantong laughed a few times like self-deprecating, how could that pervert let her go?

Lin Qiantong climbed out of bed unsteadily, and she walked unsteadily before recovering, so she staggered to the side of the coffee table, and simply sat down on the ground.

"I finally answered the phone. I thought I was having a hot fight with your old lover during this long night."

Mu Zhuoxi's voice was full of sarcasm, but Lin Qiantong seemed to have been immune for a long time and remained unmoved.

"what's up?"

Lin Qiantong said with a blank face, not even bothering to wrinkle his brows.

When Mu Zhuoxi called her, it was nothing more than two things, the first was to give her that thing, and the second was...

These two things are similar in nature, they just rubbed her self-esteem on the ground and made her loathe the world even more.

Wait, do you still have self-esteem?

This question suddenly came to Lin Qiantong's mind, and she couldn't help but sneer, maybe she still had self-esteem before the Lin family fell, but after so many years, it had already been worn away.

On the other end of the phone, upon hearing her sneer, Mu Zhuoxi's eyes flashed in a trance, so dazed that he almost forgot to speak.