Tyler wants to lose his temper.

As a doctor, no one will be in a good mood to see others tossing about the fruits of their labor.

But Ji Yunan is his boss. He can only bear to be angry.

"Taylor..." Ji Yunan lifted his eyes, his voice was hoarse, "you are more and more wordy."

Tyler: "it's..."

The mobile phone on the bedside table rings. Ji Yunan picks it up with a light look, "hello."

The man at that end didn't know what to say. Ji Yunan's face suddenly cooled down. The body that was leaning against the head of the bed also sat up, "stop her for me, immediately."

Taylor probably guessed who was going out. Seeing Ji Yunan's gloomy face, he joked and tried to adjust the atmosphere. "When the secretary went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, the refrigerator was empty, but we could make do with ordering a takeout or something. You suffered such a serious injury that you even drank porridge for two days, and then you collapsed, She probably wants to make something delicious to help you

Ji Yunan was still taut, but the radian of his lips was obviously relaxed. He snorted and said in a low voice, "who can make me decide..."

He stopped talking.

At noon, he complained that porridge was not good for wound healing.

Stupid.

Didn't they all warn her that she couldn't go out recently?

……

When the downstairs spreads, Sheng tiny exasperated voice, "I said, I go out to have something to do."

"I'm sorry, Miss Shi. It's Mr. Ji's order."

When Sheng went upstairs, Taylor had packed the medicine box and came out of Ji Yunan's bedroom, "Secretary Shi, Ji's wound has not healed yet, so he can't make too fierce moves."

"I don't hit him."

Tyler: "it's..."

I'm not afraid you'll hit him. I'm afraid you'll get out of bed.

He was here for two days. He saw clearly the secret flow between Ji Yunan and Shi Sheng. Although he didn't know the specific relationship between them, it was definitely not as simple as secretary and boss.

Shi Sheng goes in and closes the door.

Ji Yunan looked up at her, short hair, a pair of eyes noble indifference, chin taut, like a great displeasure.

Shi Sheng said, "I have an appointment with my friend."

"Push." His voice was light, not as stern as when he ordered the bodyguard to stop her.

"No, it's important."

Most importantly, if she doesn't go, Viana may keep calling her and bombing her.

She refused simply, attitude is clear and stubborn.

Ji Yunan pursed his lips in displeasure.

There was a stalemate in the room and neither of them spoke.

"Then I'll push it for you."

"No, he and I..."

Ji Yunan's face is more and more bad, coldly interrupts her words, "get out."

Shi Sheng didn't understand that he was still in good health just now. Why did he suddenly lose his temper.

For a moment, I was also annoyed.

Maybe this annoyance came from the time she was stopped and brought back by force. Only now did she have a chance to vent it.

"Damn, you're sick," she said angrily, "you can't move when you lie down, and you don't want others to go out. Do you want me to lie down with you for 24 hours, so that you can have psychological balance?"

Ji Yunan's ears were red, staring at her delicate face without any flaws, and the contours on both sides of her cheek were tight.

When Sheng was so provocative, he subconsciously want to lose his temper, but sipping spring, and resist.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shi Sheng turned to go.

As soon as his foot was raised, he was held by one hand. The other side used a lot of force. Shisheng's slender wrist was pinched and hurt.

She hissed and wanted to withdraw her hand.

The man's strength is originally big, and saved the heart that doesn't let her break away, when Sheng nature can't break away.

She turned back angrily, "you..."

Just said a word, exerting force on the wrist suddenly increased, when Sheng didn't even have time to react, he pulled to the side of the bed.

She was wearing high-heeled shoes when she went out. When she fell down, her ankle sprained heavily.

A deep pain from bottom to top, she instantly red eyes, also can't strong support.

She fell heavily on him.

Both men snorted at the same time.

Ji Yunan's body is also tight at the same time. Shi Sheng gets up from him in a hurry and looks up at him: "are you ok? Is it overpowering the wound? "

He was pale with sweat on his forehead.

Shisheng can't even care to get angry, even forgetting that if he didn't pull her hard just now, she would not fall, let alone fall on him.