Chapter 802

She thought it was Jin Zuo who came back, but she found that the sound came from the second floor.

Someone Vomit?

No one drinks dinner. Is it bad?

She picked up the blanket that had fallen to the ground and wrapped it tightly around her. Then she went up to the second floor and came to the door of Zheng Moyan's room.

It's him!

Twist the door handle and walk in. The bathroom on the left side has the air heater and exhaust fan on, and all the lights are on.

Zheng Moyan was all soft on the edge of the toilet. He was barefoot in his pajamas. His hair was wet with sweat and he was panting.

The toilet lid had been told to close. He was half prostrate on the lid, struggling to get up, only to find that he had no strength at all.

Hear the footsteps behind, don't guess, also know must be ginger charm.

But now he has no strength to cover anything

Ginger charm surprised Lengzheng in situ, for a long time reaction, anxious straight Stomp! She quickly took off her blanket and put it on Zheng Moyan's back. Then she tried her best to help him stand up.

"I knew you had a problem. You didn't eat so much at ordinary times. Today, you just stuffed it in like crazy. I just thought you really took some panacea. Who would think it was the same! I'm really angry. If you want to live with dignity, I understand, but you can't really treat yourself as a patient, can you

"Patient? Tut, the title of luxury. The patient will recover one day, but I? I can't be a patient. "

His tone light satire, word by word, in the heart of Jiang Fu engraved scars.

She held back her tears and said in a low voice:

"don't think so much. It's wet and cold here. Go back to bed first, and I'll pour you a cup of hot water to warm your stomach."

Although Zheng Mo Yan has lost a lot of weight, he is one meter eight. Jiang Wu has thin arms and legs. It's really hard to lift him up.

She was about to shout the fat man sleeping next door, but Zheng Moyan stopped her.

With his fingers on her lips, he shook his head weakly and said with a smile:

"don't let them know, otherwise, what's the difference between staying here and staying in the Zheng family?" Ah, there's no medicine, but it's all made up. But you don't have to worry about it. If you can't digest it and spit it out, you can't die. "

His face is still in a cold sweat, even if wrapped in a blanket, it is still shivering cold.

Jiang Fu is close to him, and her face is washed away by cold sweat. She just finds out!

It turns out that his good looks are all made up.

At this moment, his makeup was worn, and he showed his true appearance -

his cheeks were sunken, and his lips were morbid and pale. It was clearly a very serious illness.

"You, how can I keep you here like this No, I have to call uncle Zheng right away. "

"Jiang Wu..."

His fingers lingered on her lips, and a soft call was his most dangerous tenderness.

"At the end of the day, let me stay with you. If I ask Jin Zuo to lend you two days, it's a dream. Don't wake up."

Holding back her emotions, Jiang Wu gritted her teeth and said, "even if it's a dream, you have to lie down in bed for me! If you die by the toilet, your reputation will be ruined. I'll tell you! "

"Ha, that's the truth."

Zheng Moyan waved his hand powerlessly, rolled his Adam's apple, and swallowed the saliva in his mouth. He found that it was very difficult to swallow after vomiting.

Perhaps this time of tossing and turning, is really time is running out, right?

"Tomorrow, if it's fine tomorrow, let's go to s city and ask Jin Zuo to lend you a day Drive my Ferrari to Remember that undersea restaurant? I suddenly miss the big turtle in the undersea Suite... "

"Yes, you can go anywhere you want."

Jiang Wumao was full of milk and finally carried people out of the wet bathroom.

After she dries his hair with a hair dryer, Zheng Moyan has a long nose and sleeps soundly.

Jiang Wu stands beside the bed, the body of the hair dryer is very hot, just like the tears in her eyes.

……

She gently closed the door and went out. Looking from the front, there was another man on the opposite side of the corridor.

He covered up the tiredness of the day, took her to his arms, patted her on the back and coaxed: "I'm very mean, you know that for a long time."

"I know, but you will certainly borrow it."

Jiang Fu's voice is stuffy, but she is very determined.

Jin tilted her head to the left, kissing her hair on the temples and whispered:

"there are only two people in his car. I can't arrange a driver for you. Drive carefully yourself."

"Well, thank you, Jin Zuo."

She also stretched out her hand around his waist, will be full of sadness and sadness, all placed on him.