Chapter 102 Leaning on her shoulder

Bo Wei stared silently at the shoe cabinet.

After a while, he took out his slippers and put them on.

I went into the living room and placed the paper bag on the sofa.

I went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and the jar of honey I had seen earlier was still there.

She made a cup of warm honey water and carried it to his room.

The room door was closed.

He knocked on the door and listened intently.

No one answered.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement.

He then opened the door directly.

Slowly approach, get close to the bedside.

Then she saw the man sleeping on the bed.

The black head lay quietly on the pillow, motionless, whether it was in pain or fast asleep, it was hard to tell.

I feel a little strange.

A memory surfaced in my mind.

She slept in that room, on that bed...

He stood there hesitantly, looking at the person on the bed.

Every time I saw Li He, he was always dressed in a suit and tie, looking like an elite and domineering CEO.

The first time I saw him was in bed.

He lay on his side, half-lying on the bed, and from his fair and muscular arms exposed outside the blanket, it was clear that he was not wearing any clothes.

My toes curled up unconsciously, feeling very uncomfortable.

I was just about to put the honey water on the bedside table and quietly leave.

The next instant, my heart suddenly pounded.

Her gaze suddenly met a pair of calm eyes.

Those eyes were half-hidden in the stray hairs on her forehead.

He didn't speak, just watched her quietly without moving.

Bo Wei hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps forward.

Approaching the bedside, he awkwardly raised the cup in his hand, "Mr. Li, here's your honey water."

Li He withdrew his gaze from her, closed his eyes, and felt a throbbing pain in his forehead.

He lazily stretched out one arm.

Help me up.

He looked at her with dependence.

Bo Wei's heart tightened, and she quickly looked away.

"Why don't you sit up yourself?"

Headache, general weakness.

His long, straight arms hooked her fingers around his, as if in a silent plea.

Bo Wei: ...

He withdrew his hand.

Judging from his appearance, it's impossible to tell whether he's good or bad.

But the voice is indeed rather weak and lacks strength.

After hesitating for a moment, I went over and placed the cup in my hand on his bedside table.

Look at him.

She met his gaze but then looked away.

Hesitantly, he reached out his hand.

With one hand through his arm and the other gripping his arm, I forcefully lifted him up.

He usually wears a suit and shirt, but he doesn't seem to have any muscles.

I just felt that he was neither fat nor thin, and had a well-proportioned and good-looking figure.

I never imagined that one of her arms would be almost as big as one of her legs...

Do men never look fat?

A moment of distraction.

Li He had already sat up with her help.

He held her hand in his own and gently pulled her.

Bo Wei slumped onto his bed.

Soon, the man had his arms around her shoulders and nestled his head on her shoulder.

I don't know if it's comfortable or uncomfortable, I just sighed.

"Feed me."

Bo Wei was completely stunned. When did the two of them end up in this position?

Moreover, he wasn't wearing any clothes on his upper body.

In his peripheral vision, all he could see was his pale, naked body.

I feel extremely uncomfortable!

Moreover, he is very heavy!

"Mr. Li, please sit down." She hunched her shoulders and pushed him with her hand.

They kept fidgeting, trying to shake off the 'burden' on their shoulders.

Every time she moved, his head moved along with hers, causing a sharp, throbbing pain.

Li He tightened his grip on her arm.

"Don't move, you're making my head hurt."

Bo Wei stopped moving, her eyes filled with helplessness, and remained motionless like a wooden stake.

Li He rested his head on her shoulder, closing his eyes to regulate his breathing.

She just made me dizzy.

Bo Wei turned her head and looked at him with her eyes lowered.

You could tell from his breathing that he was indeed a little uncomfortable.

Shall I take you to the hospital?

"I'm not going."

"...Then, why don't you drink the honey water?"

Li He opened his eyes, reached for the cup from the bedside table, put it in her hand, and leaned back on her shoulder with his eyes closed.

Bo Wei: ...

Silently staring at the honey water in her hand, she really wanted to gulp it down in one go, so that he wouldn't have any to drink.

"Feed me."

His voice was deep and resonant, yet it somehow sounded a bit like he was being coquettish to Bo Wei.

She pursed her lips.

Bring the water glass to his lips.

Li He frowned and drank it down in small, delicate sips.

Too much honey, it's too sweet and cloying.

And why isn't it ice?

He drank a glass of water for a long time.

It's not imposing at all.

Like a puppy licking water.

Bo Wei's hands were getting sore from holding the cup.

He slightly raised the glass.

"cough."

Li He controlled the cup with his hand.

He sat up and looked at her silently.

Bo Wei met his gaze, her eyes slowly turning away. She quickly bit her lip, but still managed a suppressed laugh.

Li He remained motionless, quietly watching her smiling face.

The resentment in her eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only a touch of tenderness and affection.

Bo Wei laughed for a while before stopping.

She stopped awkwardly when she met his clingy gaze.

Li He stopped staring at her, tilted his head back, and finished the water in his glass in two gulps.

I casually placed the cup on the bedside table.

Bo Wei quickly stood up. "I'll take it out. Mr. Li, you should rest well. I'll go now."

Where is my birthday present?

Bo Wei: ...

I still remember...

"It's outside."

"Bring it in."

Helpless, Bo Wei took the water glass away, washed it in the kitchen, and put it away properly.

He walked to the sofa, picked up his things, and went back into his room.

Li He leaned against the headboard, the thin, cool ice silk blanket draped only around his waist.

The exposed upper body suggests that this person exercises or works out regularly.

The muscle definition is very beautiful; the chest and abdominal muscles look healthy and strong, but not clumsy or bulky.

Bo Wei's eyes flickered, avoiding looking at his body.

It's common for many men to go without clothes in the summer.

But the fact that Li He wasn't wearing a shirt made her feel that something was very wrong.

It felt like I was naked in front of him, which was rather awkward.

She walked to the bedside with her eyes downcast and handed him the things.

Li He simply looked at her and did not take it.

"Take it out."

He took out his clothes, and a white shirt was displayed in front of him.

Li He frowned slightly.

"Why did you decide to buy the white one?"

His entire cabinet was white; once inside, without looking at the details, you couldn't tell which item was which.

But it's still better than buying blue.

Bo Wei's mind raced, "You look good in white."

Li He raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a playful expression.

With eyes that move so obviously, it's impossible not to see them. Are people blindly confident in their ability to lie?

"Yeah?"

"Um."

"I'll give it a try."

Bo Wei handed him the clothes.

Li He reached out and took it from her, saying, "Go to the dressing room and get me a pair of pants."

Bo Wei was confused for a moment, then silently went to his walk-in closet.

It's bigger than some other shops.

It was tidied up very neatly, and it was obvious that someone was taking care of it.

Pants.

Her gaze fell upon the section specifically for displaying trousers, which, apart from their color and fabric, were all very similar.

You can tell from the fabric quality that each one is expensive.

Following his usual dressing habits, he chose a pair of black dress pants.