Quick-wearing fancy whitewashing strategy

Chapter 219
After the doctor came, Chu Xia wanted to go there with him.

But Jing Xing resolutely rejected her.

"Your own legs and feet are inconvenient, and I guess I'm going to have a gastroscopy, and you won't be able to help much. You'd better lie here."

Chu Xia had a smile on her face and MMP in her heart.

She thought she could almost understand why that little girl Zhang Xinwei turned black on him back then.

This person just has the ability to make you feel that all your care is given to the dog.

God damn legs are inconvenient.

You are the only one with inconvenient legs, and your whole family has inconvenient legs!
It seems that because of what happened just now, Jing Xing now has a subtle sense of responsibility and guilt towards Chu Xia. Before leaving the house, he turned around and told him very intimately: "Well, take good care of yourself. If you want to drink water and eat fruits, let me let you go." Your bodyguards are here to help you. Don’t jump around all the time, what if you accidentally fall and become disabled when no one is watching. There are also some spicy foods, so don’t eat them..."

The doctor who was supporting Jing Xing at the side finally couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this, and grabbed Jing Xing's collar, "You are a person in your 20s, you know you have a bad stomach, and you still eat spicy food until you enter the hospital, what qualifications do you have?" Educating other girls? I think Weiwei is much more sensible than you."

The doctor glanced back at Chu Xia, and smiled kindly at her, "Wei Wei, you should rest well, and call us if you need anything."

Then his expression turned aside, he closed the door, half grabbed Jing Xing's collar and dragged him out.

Chu Xia knew it was hard to do a gastroscopy, and Jing Xing finally had a little free time, so he thought he would take a good rest and adjust in the ward.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xing came to her at dawn the next morning.

"Why are you here?" Chu Xia opened the door, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and asked.

"I'll stay with you." Jing Xing reached out and touched her head, and said with a concerned face, "I said, I will accompany you until you recover."

Chu Xia threw away his hand, and was still angry when he got up, seeing Jing Xing's expression all of a sudden, he felt a bit chilly.

"I said King Jing Xing, don't look at me with such old father-like eyes, okay, I'm only three years younger than you, not 30 years younger!"

Jing Xing's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "Old, old father?"

Chu Xia took out a small mirror from his pajamas pocket and put it in front of his eyes.

Jing Xing looked at his face in the mirror, that expression was very similar to the expression that a single old father with two children often showed in a country drama he acted in.

Jing Xing was silent for a while, then reached out to take the small mirror and put it on the table.

Then he changed the subject very naturally, "Let's go have breakfast. After the gastroscopy yesterday, I didn't eat all night. I'm almost starving to death."

"Hehe," Chu Xia sneered, "Then you should starve to death."

Jing Xing flicked Chu Xia's forehead with his fingers, "Oh, you are so vicious to me once you take off your fans. Do you still remember how you talked to me before?"

After finishing speaking, Jing Xing pinched his voice to imitate Zhang Xinwei's previous speech, "Brother Jing Xing, you have to take care of yourself. Brother Jing Xing, I will always support you behind you. Brother Jing Xing, I love you more than a mouse Rice still needs love..."

Chu Xia couldn't take it anymore, and kicked him hard with the foot in the cast, "You can shut up! Otherwise, I'll call the doctor and ask him to grab your collar and teach you how to be a good person! "

Jing Xing bent down and stretched out his hand to encircle the area kicked by Chu Xia, his feet hurt exaggeratedly.

At this moment, Jing Xing's manager came to meet him.

Seeing Jing Xing's appearance, the manager had a heartbroken expression on his face: "Xiao Jing, your stomach hurts so much that you are so stupid?"

　Jing Xing: I feel wronged.I'm probably the least imposing actor ever.No, I don't want to be silly and sweet, I want to be evil, charming, crazy, domineering, cold, cold and ascetic...

　　Chu Xia: (Slap) You can shut up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)