just kiss me

Chapter 80 Jealous
"It's better not to bother you, it's the doctor's responsibility to save people."

Ji Shili glanced at Xing Shao, nodded slightly, and prepared to leave.

"Hey, Doctor Ji." Song Miao patted Xing Shao's hand, broke free from his tight embrace, and held the man who was about to turn around, with smiling eyes, "Let's eat together, I don't like to owe favors to others."

Ji Shili glanced at Xing Shao and nodded in embarrassment.

Song Miao bent her lips and led him to the restaurant.

Xing Shao followed behind the two of them with his clothes bag in hand, holding a light bulb properly.

When entering the restaurant, the waiter introduced the dishes to Song Miao. When he saw Ji Shili, he blurted out: "Miss, couple recharge members can enjoy half price of the special dishes."

Song Miao nodded, and glanced at the displeased man who was following her with thin lips pressed from the corner of her eye.

"Come here." Song Miao stopped and pulled people over, "Don't you like black truffle shrimp balls? Why don't you say anything?"

Xing Shao squeezed her hand, and looked at Ji Shili indifferently, "Dr. Ji is a guest, so of course he has to take care of the guest."

In one sentence, the posture of the hostess is fully displayed.

Song Miao smiled, and pushed him to the private room with a little helplessness.

Ji Shili glanced at the two of them, his tender eyes filled with interest.

……

Song Miao simply wanted to repay the favor, so the official speech was measured during the dinner.

But in Xing Shao's eyes, the girl ignored him and chatted enthusiastically with other men.

Before taking two bites, he put down his chopsticks, coughed impatiently, and leaned back in a chair with a tired face to rest.

Seeing that he did it on purpose, Ji Shili reminded Song Miao quietly, "Miss Song, Mr. Xing is not feeling well, he looks a little pale."

Song Miao tilted her head, saw that the man's face was indeed a little pale, reached out and touched his forehead, felt a little hot, then took his mobile phone to send a message to Mo Yan.

"Don't talk if you have a fever." The tone was reproachful.

Xing Shao stuffed his hands into hers, and said caringly and aggrieved: "It's rare to meet Dr. Ji, it's just a minor illness."

Song Miao never thought that he was such a generous and considerate person, so he took a second look at him and nodded in apologetic manner.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Ji, I'll invite you another day."

Ji Shili nodded and got up to pay the bill.

Xing Shao waited for him to leave, and leaned on Song Miao's shoulder in satisfaction, rubbing the side of her neck to rest.

Song Miao patted his face in distaste, and snorted softly, "He is a benefactor, and if he is jealous of someone, Mr. Xing is really powerful, so he can soak himself in the vinegar bucket."

Xing Shao curled his lips, snorted on the side of her neck, and ignored her.

When the three parted ways, Song Miao asked Ji Shili for his contact information before taking Xing Shao away.

Ji Shili waited for their car to leave before taking out his cell phone and making a call.

The other end was fast, very dissatisfied.

"What's up!"

"Song Haisheng has collapsed. Those clients in his hands must be taken over by someone. I have someone to choose."

"The vixen?" The other head snorted coldly, "If a woman is not well-raised, she is a poisonous woman, so be careful to bite you back. Besides, you also like the women Xing Shao used?!"

"It's hard to say who will use it first!"

Ji Shili laughed and hung up the phone.

……

Xing Shao hadn't been sick for many years, but when he got a minor illness, he seemed to be a different person, as sticky as a big golden retriever.

Sleep like you're hugging someone.

Song Miao was bothered and too hot, so he kicked him onto the cold floor after tossing with him, covered in sticky sweat, and looked down at him with his hips crossed.

Yinhan warned: "If you can't help it, come here once, and you will never want to see me again in this life!"

Xing Shao saw the determination in the girl's eyes, and the dryness in his body dissipated instantly.

He was too impatient and forgot that she should be taken good care of.

"Amyu, I'm not."

The man got up from the cold ground, obediently lay back under the quilt, and looked at her pitifully, "Kiss me, I promise to sleep."

(End of this chapter)