Chapter 62: Overbearing Boss: Close Encounter
The assistant whispered, “President, Miss Shen seems unwell.”
Shen Hanqing also wanted to hear Siming's voice clearly, but it was always hazy, and she felt even hotter.
333 said, "Host, you are sick and need to go to the hospital."
Shen Hanqing responded, thinking that this body was weak enough to get sick after just soaking in ice water.
She put down her chopsticks to sober herself up a bit, then stood up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Si, for your hospitality. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying this, he felt dizzy and fell forward.
Siming moved quickly, stood up and strode over to pull Shen Hanqing into his arms.
The cold air surrounded Shen Hanqing, who felt very hot. She subconsciously arched her back in Siming's arms and put her forehead against Siming's neck.
The icy feeling made Shen Hanqing let out a comfortable sigh.
The heat on Shen Hanqing's forehead made Siming subconsciously want to push him away, but he didn't do it.
His brows were furrowed so tightly that they looked like they could pinch a fly to death. "Go to the hospital."
The assistant quickly arranged a car, but who was responsible for the unfinished hot pot?
In the car, Shen Hanqing kept sticking to Siming's arms. Because of the temperature difference, Siming's skin became as cold as he was.
Shen Hanqing, who was feeling hot all over, subconsciously wanted to find something cool.
Siming's face became darker and darker, and when he took action to push Shen Hanqing away, it was too late.
Shen Hanqing's arms were a little soft, but they wrapped Si Ming tightly around her, and he couldn't push her away no matter what. She was like a piece of taffy.
After arguing with Shen Hanqing for a long time, Siming ended up losing.
Siming looked at Shen Hanqing, whose face was even more flushed, nestled in his arms with a cold face, and said, "Shen Hanqing."
Shen Hanqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she responded vaguely, "Hmm?"
Siming said in a cold voice: "What do you want?"
Shen Hanqing muttered something like a deaf ear, but Siming didn't hear it clearly.
He frowned and asked, "What?"
Shen Hanqing’s voice was a little louder, “Call daddy!”
Siming's face turned as black as charcoal.
He took a deep breath and habitually said in a commanding tone: "Give me the video."
Shen Hanqing chuckled, “I won’t give it to you.”
Siming's temples throbbed with pain, "Why did you ask me out for dinner?"
He thought Shen Hanqing compromised because of his embarrassment and wanted to talk about the video.
Shen Hanqing was confused for a moment before she said, “It’s cold, I want to eat hot pot.” Then she thought hard and said, “I won’t let you know Bai Lu.”
Siming was startled, he didn’t react much to the previous sentence because it was in line with Shen Hanqing’s character.
The latter sentence was unexpected: why didn't she let him meet Bai Lu?
When he wanted to ask something, Shen Hanqing said impatiently: “You are so noisy.”
Siming's Adam's apple rolled, but he said nothing. However, the temperature in the car was freezing.
This is really tough for the driver and assistant at the front.
After arriving at the hospital, Shen Hanqing finally let go of Siming and obediently let the doctor check his condition.
There was no doubt that he had a fever, and it was a high fever.
When Shen Hanqing started the infusion, Siming was about to leave to deal with the necklace.
As a result, before he could even take a step, Shen Hanqing grabbed his sleeve.
Siming turned around and met Chen Hanqing's wet eyes.
At this moment, Shen Hanqing did not have the slightest bit of her usual arrogance. Instead, she looked like an abandoned kitten, pitiful.
Siming's heart moved, and his voice subconsciously became less cold. "What's wrong?"
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