Help, boss!

Chapter 31

Cheng Xia hugged the quilt, looked at the room in front of her, and then at the dark living room behind her.

Do you really want to go in? Inside is that dead-faced man!

He really didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to live in the same room with that dead-faced paralyzed man. He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that he couldn't help it.

"God, god, I'm sorry, I planned to sleep in the same room with you for the first time, but I didn't expect to give it to the boss," Cheng Xia muttered.

Finally, Cheng Xia mustered up the courage and went straight into the house without knocking on the door.

"Boss?" Cheng Xia called out in a low voice, and was finally relieved to hear that no one responded. It seemed that the paralyzed face had fallen asleep.

Quietly walked to another bed, and put the quilt on it.

Yes, I read it right, it was indeed another card, and on the other side of He Zhishu's room, there was another card, but it was a little smaller.

This is enough to prove that He Zhishu's room is so big that there are actually two passports.

Just when Cheng Xia was about to take off her clothes and go to sleep, she heard another voice from the bed behind her, "I have a headache, rub it for me."

"Wow -" Cheng Xia screamed softly, patted his heart, really frightened him to death, didn't he already fell asleep with paralyzed face, how could he still talk?

"I'm sorry to scare you," He Zhishu didn't expect to scare Cheng Xia, and was a little surprised.

Cheng Xia turned around helplessly, "Boss, do you have a headache?" He seemed to be hallucinating just now, and the boss asked him to rub it for him?

knead where?Cheng Xia was puzzled.Well, it's because his thoughts are too dirty and he thinks too much.

"Well, my head hurts, rub it for me." When He Zhishu said this, there was a bit of pain in his tone, and Cheng Xia had to believe it.

Step by step, he moved to the side of He Zhishu's nipples, "Boss, I'm not very good at rubbing, please bear with me." Then he stretched out his hand and started rubbing his paralyzed temples.

He Zhishu just wanted to have intimate contact with the little guy, regardless of whether his craftsmanship was good or not, he could accept it, and his eyes gradually softened.

Cheng Xia's hand touched He Zhishu's temple, and his expression changed instantly, "Boss, are you still feeling uncomfortable now, your temperature is very high."

This man, why is he still having a high fever? He wouldn't just keep having a fever like this, he would be stupid.

"It's okay, it will be fine tomorrow," He Zhishu said lightly, he knew his body well.

Of course Cheng Xia didn't believe it anymore, "Boss, if you feel uncomfortable, you must say it, otherwise it won't get better."

Although he doesn't have much contact with the boss, he knows him very well. This man has always been a strong person. If he is really unwell, he will definitely hold back.

Cheng Xia had already guessed this point, that's why he said that, because he already vaguely knew his feelings, so he couldn't let the man he liked endure the torment of illness.

"Well, I know," He Zhishu said, and then remembered something, "You care about me."

Not a question, but affirmative, Cheng Xia was directly startled by his tone, but just snorted lightly, and didn't say anything.

He Zhishu was stunned for a moment, but he still guessed that this little guy might really have such an idea. Then, from now on, can everything continue smoothly.

After all, He Zhishu was still sick and soon fell asleep, but Cheng Xia couldn't fall asleep. He was a little uncomfortable in a strange place.

CV Lixia-Chen Qinghe: Can't sleep, can't sleep, what should I do if it's swollen?

CV Tianshen Right Wing - Lu Yuan: Why can't I sleep, Sichun?

Sure enough, he is the king of filth, Cheng Xia's face is full of black lines, this right wing is really drunk, is it really good to be in such a filthy state every day?

Frangipani-late stage: After rolling the ** list, you are guaranteed to be sleepy, really, verify it yourself.

CV Lixia-Chen Qinghe: So, the tomato doesn't appear now because it's already asleep, right?

The couple of frangipani and tomato is enough, every day there is a daily routine of dog abuse, so how can he live as a single dog.

With a faint smile - Screenwriter: Didn't you go home? At this time, you should be chatting with the male god, why are you still talking here?

Frangipani-late stage: Zao yes, Xia Shou, aren't you chatting with the male god today? It's really strange.

CV Lixia-Chen Qinghe: Hey, I can't sleep alone, the male god is sick, and he hasn't responded yet, and someone else is sleeping next door, I really can't sleep.

CV Tianshen Right Wing - Lu Yuan: I saw a magical horse, there are other people sleeping beside Xia Shou, who is it, is it Xia Shou's attack?

Smile-Screenwriter: Who is sleeping next to you?Could it be facial paralysis?

CV Lixia-Chen Qinghe: ==.

Frangipani-late stage: Hehe, looking at Xia Shou like this, it can't really be your facially paralyzed boss, right?Oh my god, it seems that I know something extraordinary.

CV Tianshen Right Wing - Lu Yuan: Then why don't you accept the boss, so you don't have to fall asleep, just pass out.

Smile-Screenwriter: Is it really him, has he been eaten?

CV Lixia-Chen Qinghe: You are really cute enough, I have a normal relationship with dead facial paralysis, what are you all thinking about?

Frangipani - Late stage: Do not believe it.

CV Tianshen Right Wing - Lu Yuan: +1 if you don't believe me.

CV Lixia-Chen Qinghe: Forget it if you don’t believe me, labor and management have gone to sleep, and I won’t talk nonsense with you anymore.

Soon, Gu Min's private chat came over, and Cheng Xia knew that Gu Min would definitely question herself.

"Cheng Xia, you are really at the boss's house, why are you there?" Gu Min was straightforward, but Cheng Xia would not know Gu Min's anxiety.

Of course Gu Min will be anxious, Cheng Xia is a fool, she is not, Cheng Xia is slow, she is not slow, she sees everything.

When Cheng Xia was sick in the hospital last time, she had already asked He Zhishu if he liked Cheng Xia, otherwise, why was he so nervous when he saw Cheng Xia was sick.

At that time, He Zhishu had already given her the answer without hesitation.

That's right, He Zhishu likes Cheng Xia, the true liking has reached the point of love, to the point where he must tie this person by his side.

He Zhishu didn't say when he fell in love with each other, and Gu Min didn't ask, because she didn't believe that that man would fall in love with Cheng Xia, who looked silly.

So everything is explained.

He Zhishu tried every means to grab Cheng Xia's tricks, let him be by his side often, and even gave Cheng Xia a comfortable lounge for this reason.

The purpose is to win Cheng Xia's heart, and he has done a lot to get Cheng Xia.

It's just that Cheng Xia, that dull idiot, hasn't realized it until now.

Instead, he realized that he liked He Zhishu himself, and even thought that He Zhishu would feel disgusted after he knew his thoughts. He never thought about it. He had already been imprisoned by He Zhishu and painting a long time ago.

"It was yesterday, and the dead face paralyzed said that he was going to eat, so I took him to eat the extremely spicy Mala Tang, but unexpectedly, the dead face paralyzed was allergic to chili peppers, so he immediately had a high fever today."

"So, you went to see the boss because of guilt, and even lived there to take care of him?" Gu Min asked back.

Cheng Xia frowned, why did he feel a little exasperated in Minmin's tone?

"Yeah, dead facial paralysis has been running a high fever, and if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be sick. Of course I have to take care of him." Cheng Xia said it as a matter of course.

Gu Min over there almost vomited blood, "Cheng Xia, sooner or later, you will die by your own hands!"

This idiot will sooner or later be eaten by the boss with facial paralysis, enough is enough, I don't bother to pay attention to the idiot.

But, Gu Min, if you talk about ignoring that idiot, you will still be worried in your heart, otherwise, why are you so angry?

Cheng Xia didn't know what Gu Min was thinking at all, seeing how Gu Min went offline after saying this, she curled her lips helplessly, what's wrong with that woman?

Fortunately, after talking with these guys, Cheng Xia soon fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, Cheng Xia was awakened by the smell of fried eggs just like at her own home before, she stared at everything in front of her in a daze, feeling a little overwhelmed by her thoughts.

After He Zhishu finished his breakfast, he went back to his room, just in time to see Cheng Xia sitting up.

Then, he saw a scene that made him feel better instantly.

Cheng Xia is obviously not awake yet, looking at everything in front of him in a daze, this is not his home, he knows it, but where is it?

"Boss?" Seeing the man standing at the door, he asked suspiciously.

Soon, he realized that he came to take care of the boss yesterday, but he didn't go home. He is at the boss's house now?

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up, looked at the man at the door with a flushed face, "Boss," this time he was truly sober.

He Zhishu watched Cheng Xia wake up, "Wash up first, breakfast is ready, let's go out to eat."

Cheng Xia nodded, "Boss, go out first, I'll change my clothes first."

He was wearing pajamas, of course it wasn't his own, it was the pajamas He Zhichen found out last night, and he slept in them.

He Zhishu actually wanted to see Cheng Xia change clothes with his own eyes, but seeing Cheng Xia's nervous look, he turned around and left.

Watching He Zhishu leave, Cheng Xia breathed a sigh of relief. What was he excited about in the early morning? Isn't he just a paralyzed face? There's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Cheng Xia felt more and more that she was really crazy.

Walking out of the room, I saw two men sitting at the dining table.

"Hi, good morning, Xiao Xia, my brother made breakfast, please sit down and eat," He Zhichen said while eating breakfast.

His precious brother, he is good at cooking, but he seldom cooks. This was done with great difficulty, and He Zhichen knew that he must also be in Cheng Xia's favor.

Cheng Xia walked to the dining table and was about to sit down, as if remembering something, she walked up to He Zhishu, and put her forehead on the other's.

"It's really not burning, that's great," Cheng Xia felt relieved when he felt that He Zhishu's temperature had returned to normal.

"Boom—" There was a loud noise from the other side.

He Zhichen stared blankly at Cheng Xia, and didn't even realize that the fork in his hand dropped on the dining table.

"Xiao Xia, what were you doing just now?" He Zhichen came back to his senses and asked, was he blind just now? When did Xiao Xia and brother become so close?

Last night, when he didn't know, what happened to these two people?

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