Cheng Cheng pursed his lips, feeling that he had really wrongly blamed the big boss before, and suddenly smiled at Huo Licheng: "President, you are such a good person."
Huo Licheng has grown up and has heard countless compliments and flattery to him. This is the first time he has heard such simple praise.
The hand holding the spoon was a little stiff. He really didn't know what to pick up. Why did he feel so guilty
It was his selfish little thoughts that made others sick, but he was praised for it. How could he not feel guilty
He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "Don't talk while eating."
After a bowl of porridge, Huo Licheng's fingers gently wiped the corners of Cheng Cheng's mouth, wiping away the little traces of her standing on the corners of her mouth. This was a very lethal move. Cheng Cheng's face suddenly turned red, but before she could wait, Before she could be shy, a very shallow voice rang out: "Hi, little Chengcheng."
Nangong Yun walked in very pretentiously holding a bouquet of flowers, with a smile on his face. In Cheng Cheng's eyes, he was a gentleman, but in Huo Licheng's eyes, he was a scumbag.
But Nangong Yun didn't care about him and walked straight to Cheng Cheng: "Little Chengcheng, why did you get sick after not seeing you for a few days? Really, who can't take care of you so much? I'll beat him."
Of course Young Master Nangong's words were a joke, but Cheng Cheng glanced at Huo Licheng subconsciously, which was equivalent to clearly saying that it was the boss who made me sick.
Huo Licheng narrowed his eyes slightly, this little girl really dared to complain.
Nangong Yun noticed the little actions of the two people, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, but it soon turned into a look of aggrievedness and fear: "Little Chengcheng, Master Huo didn't take good care of you? Forget it, I can’t beat him.”
Cheng Cheng was amused by Nangong Yun, but Huo Licheng's face was frighteningly dark, and he directly issued an eviction order: "Cheng Cheng needs to rest, and the rest of us are waiting to go out."
"Hey, A Cheng, you haven't verified your identity yet, why are you... um..."
Before Nangong Yun finished speaking, Huo Licheng picked up an apple and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he reached out and pushed Nangong Yun straight out.
Faintly, Cheng Cheng could still hear Nangong Yun's words: "Hey, you haven't washed these apples..."
Huo Licheng pushed the "idle person" away and returned to Cheng Cheng. He naturally picked up her hand and looked at the place where the white tape was still attached: "Does it hurt?"
Cheng Cheng shook his head, wondering if he was used to being led by Huo Licheng. Cheng Cheng didn't feel how intimate this behavior was now.
Cheng Cheng's fever subsided and he was fine. He took medicine in the hospital and returned home.
In the hotel, Huo Yu was the first to express his opinion: "A Cheng, you are too bad. How can you chase girls like this? You make people sick before you do anything. If I were Cheng Cheng, I wouldn't want to you."
Nangong Yun leaned against the wall and smiled: "Miss Huo is wise."
Huo Licheng glanced at them lightly and said nothing.
The expression on his face was one of "what do you know?"
Master Huo had a guilty conscience. He had never wanted to be like this. He was just in love for the first time and wanted to spend more time with that little girl.
As for Cheng Cheng, he didn't know this. When he got home, his head was heavy due to a cold, so he casually said a few words and climbed back into bed to sleep.
I wasn't woken up until about four o'clock in the afternoon.