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Chapter 28 I don't want to talk to you today

what?
mental loss?

Song Qingge was slightly startled, avoiding his gaze, and said calmly, "I was just rear-ending, and it shouldn't involve compensation for mental damage!"

"Who said that?" He pressed on step by step, giving her an invisible sense of oppression.

She backed up slowly, and when she got to the side of the sofa, there was no way to go back. Fortunately, although she was dizzy, she was still articulate: "First, you didn't cause any injuries, second, you didn't become disabled, and third, There is no death...how can there be spiritual loss?"

This heartless woman!The big boss turned cold, "Why, you still don't think you killed me or maimed me?"

"That's not what I meant..." she explained.

"Then what do you mean?" He was tall and slender, looking down at her.

Song Qingge dodged her gaze, her tone was a little slow, "literally."

"Miss Song," the big boss sneered, "I don't think you are here to solve a traffic accident today." He slightly raised his eyebrows, his tone indifferent.

Song Qingge felt guilty, and quietly hid the document behind her back.

"It seems to be trying to annoy me on purpose." He snorted.

Hmph, he was clearly finding fault on purpose!

She didn't forget her ultimate purpose of coming here, so she warned herself: Calm down, calm down!To calm down, "Mr. Gu, I am very sincere in coming today..."

Her cell phone rang.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone." She walked past him without showing any trace, and by answering the phone, she left the situation where he was stuck by the sofa and looked down from a high position.

"Auntie?" It was Xu Huamei, Qingge was surprised.

……

She lowered her voice slightly, "What?" Then her tone rose, "What's wrong with Shichen?"

……

"Oh,"

……

She was silent for a while, "I will go to the hospital to see him at night."

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The big boss heard a sensitive name, and then, his face was as cold as an iceberg.When she finished answering the phone, he snorted, "Miss Song's sincerity is that you were busy answering the phone when I was talking about compensation?"

Song Qingge's head was full of black lines, and she frowned, "Mr. Gu..."

"I don't want to talk to you today," the big boss refused indifferently, in an extremely bad mood.

"I..." Song Qingsinger was at a loss.

With his back turned to her, the big boss smoked out angrily,

Looking at his back, he was tall and indifferent. His mood seemed a little dry. She had a cold and a fever, and she was very dizzy. At this time, it was obviously not suitable to talk about anything. She took a step back and said humbly, "Then let's meet again another day." Time to discuss in detail, Mr. Gu, goodbye!"

Just as she turned to leave, her arm was suddenly pulled, she was not at all prepared, and when he pulled hard, she crashed into his arms limply and dizzy.

He lowered his head too quickly, his movements were too ungentle, and he blocked her mouth fiercely before she could speak, her breath was filled with a faint smell of tobacco, her breathing was extremely difficult, and then... she lost consciousness .

Gu Fengcheng frowned, did he faint from kissing her?

No, why is her face flushed abnormally?

He tried her forehead, it was hot.

She has a fever.

It burned badly.
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Song Qingge was dizzy, dizzy, opened her eyes slightly, and found that he was taking off her clothes, she struggled in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

He held her waving hand, his expression was not very good, "I'll take your temperature!"

She couldn't believe him at all, why did she unbutton her clothes for temperature measurement? She struggled, but he fixed her hands on top of her head with only one hand. The button of her shirt... How could he, a despicable man, take advantage of others? ...But when something cold was placed in her arm, she became quiet and looked at him with big innocent eyes.

He held the body temperature medicine, looked at the temperature on it, frowned, then took the cup, and fed her the antipyretic medicine.

I don't know if she has a fever, but at this moment, she is like a docile kitten, lying on the bed and looking at him cutely, taking medicine and drinking water obediently.

Seeing her innocent and docile appearance when she was sick, Gu Fengcheng was both angry and funny, and his tone was pampering that he didn't realize, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while and you'll be fine."

Her brain must have been burnt out, she didn't know how to be shy, and she still stared at him intently.

"Go to sleep," he murmured, reaching out to stroke her big eyes.

Heavy tiredness hit her, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He was worried and stayed by her side. Every once in a while, he would reach out and try her forehead.

Her cell phone rang.

When the big boss looked at the "Shichen" displayed on the screen, he frowned, swiped to the left, and refused to answer.The other party didn't seem to give up, so he called again, but he refused to answer. Later, he simply turned off the phone.

Throwing her mobile phone aside, he lay directly next to her with his hands behind his head, his thoughts a little confused.

(End of this chapter)