Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Facing Yang Anxin's thanks, Cheng Ziye replied coldly, "No one wants to take care of you, but I just don't want you to die in my bed."

After he finished speaking, even he himself felt a little overwhelmed.Turn your face away and don't look at Yang Anxin.

Listening to his words, Yang Anxin couldn't help giving him some advice, "Actually, if you really see that I'm about to die, you can throw me out. In this way, I won't die on your bed, and I won't die on your bed." won't die in your home."

Cheng Ziye frowned tightly, and the creases between his brows felt like they could pinch a fly to death.

Yang Anxin raised her head and glanced at him, seeing his frowning brows and tightly pursed lips, she knew that he might get angry again.

She suddenly felt that what she said was a bit too serious.So, she laughed twice, "I'm just kidding. No matter what, you didn't let me die when I was sick, so I should thank you." She said, and stroke Ziye nodded, cautiously, again Say thank you.

Cheng Ziye snorted heavily, and ordered: "Drink the medicine!"

"I do not want……"

"Don't forget our agreement! When I helped you settle your brother's affairs, it wasn't just for you to sleep with me. You promised that you would listen to me, anything." Cheng Ziye's reminder contained a bit of warning. means, implying anger.

Yang Anxin glanced at him, fearing that he would really get angry, so she reluctantly picked up the medicine bowl on the bedside.The medicine bowl is still warm, the medicine has just been heated.

A bitter smell came over his nostrils, and Yang Anxin frowned tightly.Letting her drink this medicine is really like killing her.

She hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't help raising her head, and looked at Cheng Ziye pleadingly, "Sir, can I..."

She wanted to say, can she stop taking medicine if she is already cured.

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, the medicine bowl in his hand was snatched by Cheng Ziye.Holding the medicine bowl, he raised his hand, pinched Yang Anxin's face mercilessly, forcing her to open her mouth, and then poured the medicine in the bowl into Yang Anxin's mouth.

The bitter medicine kept pouring into Yang Anxin's mouth, flowing down her throat.The bitter taste made her stomach churn uncomfortably.She instinctively grabbed Cheng Ziye's hand, trying to take away his hand that was pouring her medicine.However, it was of no use.Those bitter medicines were still rushing down her throat and drilling into her stomach.

She finally couldn't help it, she retched and vomited it all out.Spit was everywhere, on the bed, on her body, and on Cheng Ziye's clothes, everywhere.After spitting out the decoction, the nausea still didn't stop.She was lying on the edge of the bed, scratching her throat and retching continuously.It felt like I lost half my life.

Cheng Ziye was going to get angry because Yang Anxin vomited on him.But when he saw lying on the bed and retching, his heart suddenly softened.There was even a little guilt in his heart that he didn't realize.

He looked at Yang Anxin who was lying on the bed in pain, he hesitated and stretched out his hand, and patted her back slowly.

The moment Yang Anxin felt Cheng Ziye's hand on his back, his body stiffened involuntarily.Then, she turned her head sideways and stared into Cheng Ziye's eyes, "Water, I want to drink water..."

Cheng Ziye took a deep look at her, at her pale face, at her pleading eyes, at the tears in her eyes.He pulled hard in his heart, stood up, and walked quickly to the door.

Soon, he brought a glass of white water from downstairs and two candied dates in his hand.