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Chapter 213 Is This... Occupational Disease?Still worried about me?

"Yeah, I haven't been able to eat it since I was a child, and I got red rashes all over my body when I ate it. I remember eating it by mistake when I was a child, and I developed a high fever in the middle of the night, which almost scared my wife to death."

Mama Li spoke with lingering fear, not noticing the sudden change in Sheng Ge's expression.

"Mama Li, you should be busy with your work, I'll come back later." She put down the plate and hurriedly said to Mama Li.

"No, no, no, my wife can go to work if you have something to do."

Shengge wiped his hands indiscriminately and walked out of the kitchen.

She looked around and found that Qin Ran was the only one in the living room, and asked, "Ran Ran, where is Teacher Rong?"

Qin Ran replied: "I just answered a call and went upstairs."

Without thinking, she turned and went upstairs, her first reaction was to look for him in the study, but Rong Jin was not there.

Turning around and going back to the bedroom, there was no one in the room, but there was the sound of water flowing in the bathroom.

She didn't think much, walked over and knocked on the bathroom door, and said eagerly, "Rong Jin, are you alright?"

The sound of running water stopped abruptly, and after a while, the door was opened from the inside, and Rong Jin appeared at the door.

Shengge grabbed his arm, checked his face, neck, and back, and asked, "Is there any itching or discomfort?"

After waiting for a long time without his reply, she looked up at him anxiously and repeated it again.

Only then did Rong Jin purse his lips, his voice was hoarse after a bath: "No."

Only then did Shengge let go of him, heaved a sigh of relief, glared at him and said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me if you're allergic to shrimp?"

After Rong Jin was stunned for half a second, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously: "Mama Li told you?"

"Yeah." Sheng Ge frowned, and looked at him suspiciously: "Is it really not uncomfortable?"

"No." After saying that, Rong Jin sneezed uncontrollably.

Shengge's face changed, and he pulled his hand out: "Follow me to the hospital."

Rong Jin grabbed her wrist with his backhand, pulled her easily, and pulled her back again.

Holding her slender waist tightly, he looked at her dark voice and said in a low voice, "Ge'er, I'm fine."

Shengge touched his forehead very seriously, "Some people who are allergic to seafood will have chest tightness and sneezing in addition to rashes and edema on their bodies. Your symptoms just now are exactly the same."

"Is this... an occupational disease? Are you worried about me?" Rong Jin twisted her waist and said with a smile.

Shengge was in pain, and glared at him angrily: "Rong Jin, I'm telling you seriously, don't be indifferent, seafood allergies can even be life-threatening..."

"I didn't eat." Rong Jin interrupted her.

She paused and looked at him in a daze: "Did you eat?"

"Ah."

"But I clearly saw that your plate is empty...and you sneezed just now."

"It's rare for my wife to be courteous, so I wanted to ignore it..." Rong Jin paused, hugged her close to him, pressed her forehead and said, "Qin Ran ate the shrimp, he likes it. As for sneezing... ..."

He hesitated.

"Eh?" Sheng Ge looked at him suspiciously, the two of them were too close at the moment, their breaths almost intertwined, very intimate.

Rong Jin let go of her slightly, and glanced at himself.

It was only later that Shengge realized that when he came out of the bathroom just now, he seemed to be wearing only a bath towel around his waist, and his hair was half-dried and pulled over his head.

In this season in Qingcheng, it's already very cold at night, so the reason why he sneezes is because... cold?

Thinking of this, Sheng Ge's face turned red like a boiled shrimp, and she pushed him away suddenly: "Go and put on your clothes, no one takes a shower right after eating!"

"I accidentally got the sauce on my body just now, why don't I keep it for supper if I don't wash it off?" He gave her a teasing look.

"..."

The curve of Rong Jin's lips became wider and wider, he stretched his hands to his waist, and untied the bath towel in front of her, and then walked slowly to the closet to pick out clothes.

Shengge: "..."

Professor Rong, I know you have a good figure, but do you show it off like this!

She turned her head and went downstairs resolutely, refusing to accept this trick.

"My wife's concentration is so good... hey!" Rong Jin sighed when he heard the sound of the door being slammed behind him, and then he dug out a set of gray casual clothes from the closet and put them on.

"Ah... sneeze!" Just after putting on his clothes, he couldn't help but sneezed again.

He touched his nose and went into the bathroom to dry his hair.

The neck was itchy and prickly. He put down the hair dryer and turned his neck in the mirror. Two red spots could be clearly seen on it.

He opened the cuffs, and as expected, he saw the same red rash.

Frowning, he slowly pulled up his sleeves and walked out of the bedroom.

Downstairs, Sheng Ge and Qin Ran didn't know what they were talking about, they turned up and down and laughed very happily.

Rong Jin's footsteps stopped, and he looked at them intently, his eyes a little out of focus.

Qin Ran was the first to notice that Rong Jin was going downstairs, and he tugged at the corner of Sheng Ge's clothes: "Sister Qin, Teacher Rong has come down."

When Sheng Ge turned around, it was too late to put away the smile on the corner of her mouth, the shallow arc of the corner of Yan Hong's mouth was like a blooming hibiscus, with a kind of elegant beauty.

Soon, she found that Rong Jin was in a daze.

She stood up in surprise, walked in front of him, raised her left hand and waved it in front of his eyes, but there was no response.

Shengge thought it was fun, so he switched to his right hand and waved again. He did this several times and never tired of it.

Rong Jin's gaze slowly focused, and he precisely grasped her shaking hand: "Aren't your hands sore?"

There was a flash of embarrassment in her eyes, and she argued: "You are the one who is in a daze."

He glanced at her, flipped his hands, and interlocked her fingers: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" She followed his footsteps in confusion.

"tidy up."

"I'm going too." Hearing this, Qin Ran jumped up from the sofa.

Rong Jin's footsteps paused, and he glanced back at him. The latter shrugged, sat back on the sofa obediently, pulled his head and said, "I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished the homework assigned by the teacher."

The word "good" just stuck in Shengge's throat.

Li Ma walked out of the kitchen, rubbed her hands on the apron, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Madam, you and the young master can rest assured, the child has me!"

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows, "Let's go?"

She couldn't bear to take one more look at Qin Ran who looked at Qi Qiran, so she changed her shoes and went out.

There was no traffic jam at night, and the two arrived in Bihaiwan soon.

As soon as the car stopped, Rong Jin's cell phone rang.

"Go up and clean up first, I'll answer the phone." Holding the phone, he unbuckled Shengge's seat belt.

"I'll pack it up and call you." Shengge nodded and got off the car.

Rong Jin was talking to the person at the other end, but his eyes kept following her back until he couldn't see her.

A few minutes later, he ended the call, put the phone aside, and slowly lowered the glass window.

Xiaosi didn't know when he stood outside the car door, and he handed over a medicine bag: "Boss, what you want."

Rong Jin reached out to take it, and said in a calm tone, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard..."

He took out a bottle of water from the storage compartment, unscrewed it slowly, and said in a deep voice, "I heard that she will buy you breakfast?"

Xiao Si was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Ma'am, it's just by the way, I didn't eat it once!"

Rong Jin put down the water, lowered his eyes to unseal the medicine box, "I heard that she would go from here to a small street three kilometers away in order to buy breakfast."

Xiaosi rubbed the cold sweat on his head and understood his subtext, that is: My wife has worked so hard to buy breakfast, why don't you eat it?

I suddenly complained in my heart, saying that eating is not eating or not eating.

Struggling in his heart for a moment, he bite the bullet and said: "Eat the ones I bought before...! I won't eat them in the future, no, I won't be able to connect in the future!"

Rong Jin poured the medicine down his throat, swallowed it with water, and then raised his eyes: "You can get off work tonight."

Xiao Si ran fast as if he had been granted an amnesty.

Sheng Ge didn't have many things, Rong Jin just got out of the car when she saw her coming out of the apartment with a suitcase.

He stepped forward to take her luggage and put it in the back compartment: "Have you packed it?"

"Well, just a few clothes..." She paused, as if remembering something, hooked his neck, and whispered softly: "Professor Rong, I took one of your books from Henghe apartment earlier .”

Rong Jin pulled down her hand and stared at her: "What book?"

"Criminal Psychology."

"Huh? I remember you saying that you don't like this subject the most." He opened the door of the passenger seat while speaking: "While it's still early, go to your brother's house."

Seeing that Sheng Ge refused to move, he looked at her in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Shengge raised her head, and the half moon in the sky was reflected in her dark pupils, white and bright: "There is a brand new fold in the book, and there is a sentence on it, you recite it for me."

Rong Jin frowned and thought for a moment before looking at her in confusion, "Which sentence?"

"That's the sentence..." Her voice stopped abruptly, she snorted coldly and sat down in the car: "I forgot."

Rong Jin narrowed his eyes, with a strong smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)