Is there something wrong with him, or is there something wrong with Shengge?
He opened and closed his thin lips, and just as he was about to explain, Shengge was suddenly afraid that he would say something shocking that she could not accept.
"Forget it, don't say it yet, let me take it easy."
She let go of his cheek, moved him out of her arms, stood up, and stared at him condescendingly.
"In view of your previously unknown unbridled behavior and possible special idiosyncrasies, I decided to observe you for a while longer!"
"Don't even think about being able to sleep with me in your arms at night. I will sleep in the next room while taking care of you, and I will even lock the door! You behave yourself! If you dare to break in at midnight, I will chop you in two
Hand! If you dare to sneak into my bed, I will chop off your hand!"
She stared at his legs and made a chopping motion with a knife, her eyes sharp and her tone threatening.
"Shengsheng..."
Ji Yuting was so unfairly accused.
He finally became a full-time employee, but now it’s pending?
He groaned aggrievedly and tried to hold her hand, but in vain.
Shengge ignored his coquettishness and turned away, adding, "Sleep well and recover. If you beep one more time, I will ignore you for a month."
Ji Yuting was inexplicably silenced and could only watch her leave the bedroom weakly, and even closed the door for him with her backhand.
He wanted to chase him out and explain.
But if Shengge really ignored him for a month, he couldn't accept it! Not even for a day!
He is really a mute eating Coptis chinensis this time, unable to express his sufferings.
...
With Shengge's threat, Ji Yuting didn't make much noise in the past two days.
For two days in a row, Shengge took care of him every step of the way.
With her keeping an eye on taking medicine and changing it on time, Ji Yuting's trauma was more than half healed.
But besides taking care of Ji Yuting, she was also busy with angle's work.
While Ji Yuting was taking a nap, she talked on the phone with Sang Wei who was far away in Fangcheng.
"Yes, Zhuo Xinghuo, Zhou Xiaoqing, Gu Si... these artists are my key training targets. If you transfer them to the S City headquarters, I will keep an eye on them personally from now on."
"Also, tomorrow is the ribbon-cutting of the S City Angle Building. You can't make any mistakes. Have the invitations been sent out? Make sure to double-check that all the big names in the entertainment industry have received them, and give me a list of those who promised to attend. Well,
If there is any situation, please inform me first..."
She was on the phone in the garden when she sneaked into Ji Yuting's room.
Ji Yuting took advantage of Shengge's work and quietly went to the bathroom to vomit blood, then cleaned up the blood stains in the sink and destroyed the body.
I just happened to see it when I came in.
"BOSS, why don't you find an excuse tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and go to the laboratory for another test? Why do I think you are vomiting blood more and more frequently recently?"
Ji Yuting refused, "No, I know my own body. It shouldn't be a big problem for the time being. Have you brought the inhibitor?"
Xi Nian took out the inhibitor, quickly disinfected it, and steadily inserted it into his jugular vein.
Ji Yuting's dark eyes narrowed slightly. Although it was painful to pierce the jugular vein, he seemed to have become accustomed to relying on injections of inhibitors to survive.
Xi Nian thought of the slap Lu Chen had slapped him a few days ago, with displeasure written all over his face.
"BOSS, don't push yourself next time. If it weren't for the fact that the doctor gave you an injection of inhibitor in advance to enhance the effect of the drug, you would have fainted on the spot just because you were so seriously injured, right?"
It's very possible that if he really fainted, Shengge might not be able to hide his condition.
Ji Yuting knew it well and lowered his head without saying anything.
Si Nian sighed, stuffed the injected needle into his pocket, and planned to take it out quietly.
As soon as he stood up, a crisp and charming voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
"What inhibitor?"
Shengge was leaning against the door, looking lazily at Ji Yuting on the bed, and then at his stiff back.