Company President Secretary's

Company President Secretary's
Ch. 12


Ling Jianying returned to her home. Take a glass of water and go to the balcony.


She was quite mentally tired today, and wanted to soak in the hot tub. He also went to his room.


The room is gray, quiet and simple.


There were several books on the bedside table, the top half of which was flipped.


There are several pots of succulent plants on the balcony, which are round and beautiful, but slightly out of sync.


There was a folding door in the room, and the dressing room next to it, filled with clothes and accessories.


Jianying came out of the bathroom, and while she was wiping her hair, she heard a knock on the door, Qin brought her bird nest soup for her.


Qin was also stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were stunned uncontrollably.


Jianying had just come out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around her head, revealing a soft face that was flushed red with a blush. Wet bangs stuck to his forehead, water droplets slid at the base of his high nose, hanging on the perfect jaw....


Gulp!


“Is something wrong?” 


"Eat first, you're too tired, aren't you?."


"Why are you looking at me with a red face?." Jianying laughed.


“Of course I'm here to sleep, still can I come here to pluck the weeds?” 


He is really shameless!


“People like you can really do anything."


"Am not a good follower. Don't worry, I've put it to good use."


" .... " In addition to being handsome, what is he!


“I'll talk about it tomorrow.”


"I brought you a bird's nest, so you can rest early after drinking."


"okay."


Jianying stood on the balcony with a towel on her head, stared at the succulent pots, and looked extremely curious.


Jianying drank her soup casually.


Hearing the door open, he looked at her with a pair of sleepy and wet eyes, and said, "Are you done?"


I don't know if she's sleepy or not, but her voice is a little bit nasal, and it looks like milk.


Qin heard a soft crumbling sound, which came from his heart, and the tense nerves relaxed.


"Ms." Saying that, he took out the hair dryer from the closet and said, "Dry your hair, don't catch a cold."


"Where am I sleeping tonight, the guest room?"


"You sleep here, I'll go next door."


Jianying was impolite, got into bed and fell asleep.


He had just taken medicine, he was sleepy, and immediately fell asleep.


When he woke up the next day....


"Why are you so indifferent?"


Last night, let him be careful not to catch a cold. When he woke up this morning, he caught a cold.


Jianying lowered her head and held onto a cup of hot water.


Qin felt very sad.


His physical condition was like this, and he would easily fall ill if not careful.


"I'll be fine if I take medication."


Qin glanced at him and gave an indifferent "um.


At work, all the servants looked surprised to see Jianying being escorted by two bodyguards.


Jianying herself did not know how to bully Qin so she still brought the two along.


One of the slightly younger men approached Jianying and gave her a bag.


There are five or six white bottles of the same size in the bag, the time and dosage are written on the bottle cap: the:


One capsule daily during the day, two capsules for each of three meals a day, one capsule for colds (two capsules for severe), three capsules for fever...


Seeing that he was very prepared, he walked up to him with a bottle that read "for a cold" and said, "Look up."


"Ms." Jianying lifted her head obediently.


He put the back of his hand on his forehead, he did not have a fever, so he would just give him a cold medicine.


"Take this medicine, no need for any other medicine." Qin ordered.


"Who gave you the medicine ?"


Qin whispered: "A friend who studies Chinese medicine is very reliable. I can't go to the hospital. He showed me all the drugs. He also gave me these drugs."


He then explained, "He also found that there was a problem with your medicine last time. He was also very scared, and now he would pay more attention to it."


He believed the person who gave him so much medicine in his words, the last medicine should not be intentional.