Chapter 1987 Sir, get a rose tattoo 28
Si Jin clearly couldn't stand his sudden "pick-up of the pen" and gritted her teeth to avoid being too embarrassed.
But the fingertips holding the pen still loosened uncontrollably, only to be gripped tightly again by Su Linyuan, who emphasized in a harsh voice: "Jinjin, you have to concentrate on writing, you can't drop the pen."
"Come on, let me teach you how to write it again."
A stack of documents requires fifteen signatures.
Si Jin didn't know how much self-control she had to use to keep her tears from falling onto the paper.
Finally, after finishing the last stroke, Su Linyuan let go of his hand, holding him while tidying up the documents on the table.
She slowly arranged the documents neatly and then gently handed them to him: "Here, Jinjin, take the documents you signed yourself."
Si Jin's glasses slipped down again, her last shred of rationality nearly crumbling. Her bright red peach blossom eyes, half-hidden behind her frameless glasses, half-fierce and half-coquettish, said, "What...what exactly do you want to do?"
"Take it carefully, or you'll bear the consequences yourself."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Su Linyuan picked him up again and stood up.
A hand swept across the desk, knocking everything off, and then placed him on the pure white desk.
… …
Without Xiao Yao, there was no divine power.
The next day, Si Jin fell ill.
It's not a fever, it's just that my throat hurts terribly, I can't speak, and I need... medicine.
It was so late that by the time Su Linyuan carried him into the car, colleagues from the law firm were already arriving at work to clock in.
Upon seeing Si Jin, they would all ask in surprise, "Si Lu... is he sick?"
Si Jin closed her eyes, not wanting to speak, leaving everything to Su Linyuan to decide.
Whether it's immoral nonsense or normal overtime work, it's up to him to decide.
“Hmm.” Su Linyuan nodded: “We had to deal with some documents yesterday, so we slept here.”
"I don't know what happened, but Brother Jin is weak and he's sick. I carried him back."
"Oh," her colleague exclaimed, "You're amazing, Xiao Yuan! You can even lift Si Lu up."
"It's nothing," Su Linyuan replied politely. "When I was little, he often hugged me and took care of me. Now, it's my turn to take care of him. Goodbye."
Whether it was because he had really gone too far, Si Jin felt that Su Linyuan's answers were ambiguous and implied, and were meant to test his bottom line.
They're practically climbing all over him!
It may be exciting and fun, but if you still want to maintain your cool and aloof persona, you still have to get angry.
Otherwise, it will be detrimental to training a yandere, and their subsequent emotional life will be very disharmonious.
In Si Jin's heart, all the extreme tension should be based on love; otherwise, he wouldn't willingly be...
As soon as he got home, he was put in the bedroom.
Si Jin shrank into the blankets, her eyes red and swollen. Even while eating, she stared at Su Linyuan unwillingly.
After finally managing to feed him half a bowl of porridge, Su Linyuan picked up the medicine and obediently squatted by his bedside, gently coaxing, "Let me be naughty one last time today, I'll apply the medicine for you, okay?"
Si Jin turned her head away: "You said yesterday that after you got the reward, you would forget everything."
"I would like to forget, but... can you forget?" Su Bingjiao turned to the other side of the bed, persistently lifting the blanket a little, forcing Si Jin to turn over.
His words were both resolute and insane.
"Is this the first time you've done this, Jinjin? Really... can you forget me?"
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