After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 148 We Are Fake Marriage

Sheng Xifang was indifferent and didn't even raise his eyes, turned the book with his slender knuckles, "Not dead yet."

She whispered softly, "Diarrhea should not kill you..."

When he raised his eyes, his handsome and serious face was a little sickly pale, and his clear voice was also a little weak, "Did you poison the food?"

At noon, I don't know which tendon is wrong. Seeing the food box she sent, the exquisite arrangement, and the acrostic poems pasted on it, it feels different from the food last time.

He ate.

As a result, I began to feel unwell in the afternoon.

Until the evening, it broke out completely.

She is very courageous.

Dare to put drugs in his food.

If he eats her dishes again, his surname will not be Sheng.

"No! No..." Zhao Chumian shook his head slightly, his voice trembling, "I only wish you to be well before agreeing to my request, how could I harm you..."

Isn't that looking for trouble for yourself?

Seeing his cold lip color, she felt uncomfortable.

Involuntarily took a step forward, "Don't read when you are sick, you should rest."

"Are you... looking after me?" He raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, "Who gave you the courage?"

"Well, you can read it if you want. In fact, I am also a good young man who likes to study. I don't have any opinions on your reading..." She said while stepping back.

"what!"

His left foot tripped over his right foot, his body fell, and Zhao Chumian sat on his bed.

She simply fell down, her head resting on his lap through the thin silk quilt.

Shake her, right now.

She is dead.

Carrying the train skin overnight, I left this beautiful country.

Sheng Xifang watched her wonderful performance, folded a corner of the book in his hand, and put it on the beige bedside table.

He stretched out his arm and grabbed her slender wrist, "Can you fall yourself?"

The acting is much better.

Should he praise her or throw her out.

"That's right...she is such a delicate and soft little cutie..." Zhao Chumian deliberately disgusted him.

Sure enough, as soon as she stood up, he let go of her hand.

He said coldly, "Go out."

"Since you're fine, why don't we talk..." She sat on the edge of the bed and moved a little towards the head of the bed.

The distance is getting closer.

It seems that he can feel the faint smell of shower gel after he just took a bath.

A cold and restrained domineering president.

wrong.

It was Sheng Xifang, the domineering president who was cold and abstinent, lying on the bed with diarrhea and sickly.

He asked, "What are you talking about?"

Talk about how she was in the same room with Yan Fanzhou last night, and spend a night of spring dinner together, or how she had dinner with Lu Jin tonight, talking about laughing for the rest of her life, or about what ingredients she added to his meal to make him have diarrhea.

"divorce."

"Don't even think about it."

"Why?" Zhao Chumian leaned over, blinking her black and white peach blossom eyes, "Do you have any special hobbies?"

Her eyes are very beautiful, half smile is not a smile, dotted with moles of tears, it seems to be seductive.

I used to stare at him all the time, full of affection.

just now……

As if just looking at him.

He parted his thin lips lightly, "No."

"I don't believe it." Zhao Chumian leaned on the soft bed and approached him, breathing lightly into each other.

Even though his body is weak, his face is still perfect and impeccable, his complexion is cold and white, his facial features are deep and three-dimensional, there is not a trace of pores when he looks closely, his skin is too good.

She believed it.

When I fell in love with him at first sight, I fell in love with him when I saw him. When I thought of him, I couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning, the young girl Huaichun with a surging heart.

Sheng Xifang really has the capital to make a girl's heart flutter.

Seeing her in a daze, he asked in a low voice, "Why don't you believe me?"

"Show me the marriage certificate, I suddenly don't believe we are married..." Zhao Chumian changed the subject.

The matter between him and Yan Fanzhou cannot be made too clear.

They are so obvious.

Give them both some dignity.

"Marriage certificate?"

"No? That's great, we are a fake marriage..." The corners of Zhao Chumian's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Her expression perfectly interpreted four words: happy brows.

He turned slightly sideways, hooked his fingers on the handle of the drawer of the bedside table, and pulled it lightly.

Zhao Chumian couldn't wait to see the two brand new red books put together.

She immediately took it out and spread it out.

Sure enough, it was the marriage certificate of the two of them, and the steel seal of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

She looked at the photo on the marriage certificate, Sheng Xifang's indifferent expression, and the obvious gap between the two, she could also feel his resistance to marriage.

But she smiled happily, looking heartless.

She also finally knew where the photo of Sheng Xifang in the previous office came from, it was exactly the same as the one on the marriage certificate.

When something is bad, be a licking dog.

On her terms, the little milk dog and little wolf dog can be found at will.

Why hang Sheng Xifang on the flower of Gaoling?

Sheng Xifang looked at her fair side face, "Satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)