Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Song Qingtian was lying on the bed, so weak that she didn't even have the strength to speak.In fact, when she had dysmenorrhea, she usually didn't speak, because the pain was so painful that she didn't want to waste any more energy.

The doctor was giving her an injection, and Shen Xiangzhi watched nervously by the bedside.

Looking at him like that, Song Qingtian was even more nervous than herself.

She tried her best to pull out a smile and comforted him, "I'm fine, my old problem, just lie down for two days and I'll be fine."

However, Shen Xiangzhi frowned even more when he heard this.

"Doctor Zhang, is her disease curable?" Shen Xiangzhi couldn't help asking when he sent the doctor downstairs.

Doctor Zhang nodded, "Treatment can definitely cure it, but it should be done as early as possible. Miss Song's body is too cold, and if it is too late, I may not be able to conceive in the future."

Shen Xiangzhi's brows were deeply knit together.

Doctor Zhang glanced at him, "May I ask, is this Miss Song someone of yours?"

Zhang De is Shen Xiangzhi's personal doctor. He has taken care of Shen Xiangzhi for many years. He is one of the few friends, but he has never seen him so nervous about anyone.Especially when the other party is a woman.

A woman who lives in his house and sleeps on his bed, he is curious about their relationship.

"My wife." Shen Xiangzhi replied.

Zhang De opened his mouth wide in surprise.

He had thought that the relationship between this woman and Shen Xiangzhi was extraordinary, and he even believed that he had started having a girlfriend for the first time, but he never imagined that this man who was so indifferent and untouchable, who thought he would be lonely all his life, would get married.

See what he heard?

Shen Xiangzhi called a woman "wife" so naturally, there was even a faint smile on his face that he had never seen before, it was happiness...

Zhang De opened his mouth wide and did not close it for a long time.Shen Xiangzhi glanced at him and asked coldly, "Surprised?"

Zhang De nodded honestly, "I'm so surprised, I can't believe it!" At the end, he looked at the sky again and added, "I wonder if the sun will come out from the west tomorrow."

Shen Xiangzhi lowered his head and casually kicked away the branches on the ground with the toe of his shoe. After a while, he raised his head and put his hands into his trouser pockets.Then, he said to Zhang De, "I can't believe it either."

I can't believe that I, who thought I would die alone, got married like this.

I can't believe that I can sleep with the same woman in my arms every day, smell the fragrance of the same woman, and listen to the long and delicate breathing of the same woman.

I can't believe that there is finally someone who is worried and nervous in his life.

Yes, worry... He saw Song Qingtian's face pale with pain, and it was the first time he really felt what worry was.In the past 24 years, he has never worried about anything.

there has never been.

"Do you love her?" Zhang De asked curiously.

The night wind blew from the yard, messing up people's thoughts.

Shen Xiangzhi thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know what love is."

He thought, he just enjoyed the warmth of having someone by his side.I love it, like an addiction.

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When Shen Xiangzhi returned to the room, Song Qingtian was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.Dr. Zhang gave her an injection for pain relief, and now she is not in as much pain as before.

Shen Xiangzhi walked over lightly and sat beside Song Qingtian. He reached out to touch her fluffy hair and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Qingtian opened her eyes and looked at him, nodded, then shook her head, "It doesn't hurt that much, but it still hurts a little."

A flash of distress flashed in Shen Xiangzhi's eyes, and he asked her, "Has it always been this painful?"

Song Qingtian let out a "huh".It has always been so painful, from menarche, and every month after that, it has been so painful.

Shen Xiangzhi stared deeply at Song Qingtian's face, and a thought flashed in his mind that even surprised him.He thought, if he could pain instead of her...

He shook his head, denying his own thoughts somewhat self-deprecatingly.

No, Shen Xiangzhi, she's not that important yet.But he put his hand under the quilt and covered Song Qingtian's lower abdomen, "Go to sleep, I'll take you to see a Chinese doctor tomorrow."

His hands were very warm, covering Song Qingtian's lower abdomen, like a warm current electrified, covering Song Qingtian's whole heart.