his kisses are sweet

Chapter 226 The pen in her hand is more like a scalpel
Shengge doesn't get angry very often, and when she gets angry, she just keeps a straight face at most, but this time even Qin Ran has noticed her anger, because after returning from school, she slammed the door into her study without eating .

Looking at him with Qi Ai's eyes, Rong Jin rarely explained: "It's none of your business, eat well."

Qin Ran said "Oh", and when he buried his head in his meal, his eyes drifted into his bowl, and saw that the rice in front of Rong Jin was not moving at all, and when he looked at his own bowl again, it was almost bottomed out.

So he frowned in confusion, a little puzzled, who didn't eat well?
However, he didn't dare to express this doubt, and silently picked up vegetables for dinner.

At this time, in the study room on the second floor, Sheng Ge was carefully tracing a brain anatomy diagram with a pen.

She pursed her lips and stared at the floor plan with her eyes, as if she was doing a complicated operation on the operating table with a serious expression.

If you look closely, you will notice her unique way of holding the pen at the moment, and the pen in her hand is more like a scalpel.

The tip of the pen is like a blade, meticulously walking around from the frontal lobe to the pituitary gland.

The room was quiet, her breathing was barely audible, as for the slow but firm rustling of strokes on the drawing.

It was already autumn weather, but a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

But in the end, the tip of her pen stopped at the position of the pituitary gland, and after a long time, Shengge still maintained this position without moving.

Until the knock on the door sounded——

Shengge's hands trembled in shock, and at the same time, the tip of the pen drew a deep line on the anatomical map, destroying all the outlines she had drawn before, and there was a deep pen mark on the position of the pituitary gland.

She frowned, her hand softened, the pen fell from her fingertips, and her whole body was like a deflated ball, slumped on the chair.

The knocking on the door continued, one after another without impatience, but there was no intention of stopping.

Shengge closed her eyes, she picked up the pen and closed the cap, folded the anatomy diagram and put it in the thick medical technique and put it back on the top shelf of the bookshelf before walking to the door.

When her hand touched the doorknob, she paused, went back the same way, took a book from the shelf, and sat on the sofa to flip through it slowly.

While reading the book, she listened to the movement outside with her ears open.

Xu Shi felt her negligence, and after knocking on the door for a while, it finally stopped.

She twitched the corners of her lips, ignored the movement outside the study, and put all her thoughts on the book.

But such a quiet atmosphere did not last for a few minutes.

There was another knock on the door, and this time the force was obviously a little weak compared to the previous one.

Shengge froze for a few seconds in turning the pages, and subconsciously raised her gaze towards the door.

Sure enough, almost the moment she raised her eyes, a weak voice came from outside the door: "Sister Qin, it's me."

With a slight movement of her fingers, another page of the book was turned.

After a pause outside the door for a few seconds, Qin Ran spoke again: "Sister Qin, you didn't eat, so Ran Ran brought you some food."

He waited for a while and saw that she still had no response, so he continued to speak: "Ms. Rong answered a call just now and went out. He is not at home."

Shengge's eyes flickered, but there was still no movement.

Qin Ran was a little anxious, and the voice that came through the crack of the door was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Sister Qin, Ran Ran knew it was wrong, if I knew you would be unhappy, I would never let you pick me up from school... "

"Sister Qin, from now on you will listen to everything you say, please don't talk to me, okay?" This time, there was a cry in his voice, he should really be crying.

After these words, Qin Ran did not speak again, but the sobbing sound hit the eardrum intermittently.

After all, Shengge sighed. She put down her book and got up, walked to the door and opened it.

She wasn't angry with Qin Ran at all, but the child was too sensitive and always blamed herself for the fault.

But the moment she opened the door, she was stunned.

There was no Qin Ran outside the door, only Rong Jin who was holding a dinner plate with an indifferent face.

She subconsciously wanted to slam the door, but was barely blocked by a big hand, which easily stopped her next move.

Shengge held the edge of the door and pressed her eyebrows, but she didn't move at all, and she didn't waste her effort anymore, she folded her hands and looked outside the door: "Where is Ran Ran?"

"After crying, I went back downstairs and continued to eat." He explained in a neutral manner.

Seeing his expression, she knew that she was soft-hearted and fooled, "Rong Jin, are you planning to train an Oscar winner?"

"If he wants, I can consider it."

One sentence blocked all Shengge's conversation, she snorted coldly, turned and walked back to the study.

Rong Jin hooked the corners of his lips and followed her footsteps.

Shengge sat back on the sofa, picked up the book that he hadn't finished just now, and continued to read. Although his eyes moved around the book, his eyes didn't focus for a second.

Rong Jin put down the dinner plate, glanced at the book in her hand, "Unexpectedly, the way my wife reads is quite special."

Hearing this, Sheng Ge looked up at him inexplicably.

The latter said nothing, but just lingered on her book for two seconds.

She looked back, only to realize that the book in her hand was upside down, and her consciousness came back instantly, so she was flipping through it with such relish in front of him just now?

Shengge's heart was twitching, it was really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house...

However, she didn't show any strangeness on her face. She turned the book over in a calm posture, and then said: "I heard that standing on one's head can stimulate people's thinking, and reading books upside down can spread people's logic more."

Rong Jin was stunned for two seconds, then nodded in consideration of the situation: "The person who said this is very insightful, I will practice it later."

"..." This person!
Knowing that she was talking nonsense, but still responding to her in such a serious manner, she really didn't know how to answer the words.

She was a little annoyed: "Rong Jin, can you go out first, it's very annoying!"

"Obviously not." He handed her the end of the chopsticks, with a smile in his voice: "Eat first, I remember your stomach is not good."

"My lungs are not good either!" I will be blown up by you one day!

Sheng Ge stared at him, looking forward in her beautiful eyes, watching Rong Jin's throat tighten, he couldn't help but want to...

He has always been a man of action, and when this idea came to his mind, he had already put down his chopsticks to press down on Shengge, and kissed her fiercely.

The soft lips and the familiar fragrance of a woman made him scream somewhere.

"Hmm..." After several pushes to no avail, Sheng Ge could only obediently let him plunder.

I don't know how long it took, until she felt breathless and hung on his shoulders angrily, then he reluctantly let her go.

Rong Jin pressed against her forehead, his breathing was a little unsteady, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Eat first!"

Sheng Ge wants to cry but has no tears. Did she say what she wanted to do?

Seeing her shy and annoyed expression, he couldn't help biting her lips lightly: "It's fine if you don't eat..."

Chi Guoguo's hint caused Shengge's ear to burn. She pushed him away with an angry tone: "Professor Rong, didn't you say you would bear it? Why doesn't it count every time you talk?"

Rong Jin looked at her sadly, and sighed, "The consciousness is holding back, the body is screaming, I can't hold it..."

He was silent, and the next moment he said in a broken tone: "Madam, give me a time limit, how long will your husband keep it closed?"

Shengge had never seen Rong Jin like this before, he looked like a real child in both demeanor and tone, even younger in mental age.

She was stunned, looked at him and murmured: "Rong Jin, are you possessed by a monster?"

After the words fell, Rong Jin's eyes suddenly sank.

Only then did Sheng Ge heave a sigh of relief, she was still used to Rong Jin like this, she was definitely delusional about that just now...

She picked up the chopsticks and changed the subject without leaving a trace: "I have a bad stomach, and I need food now."

Rong Jin: "..."

Why does he have the feeling of shooting himself in the foot with a rock?
Out of the corner of Shengge's eye, he caught a glimpse of his distorted face, and his heart was secretly refreshed, even the usual food was particularly delicious.

Halfway through eating, she subconsciously stopped her chopsticks, stared at the rice bowl and said, "During lunch, you said that the old man's condition is not very good?"

Rong Jin raised his eyes and looked at her eyes with some surprise, but after a while, the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Didn't you say you don't care?"

She shifted her gaze to him, and her eyes flickered uncomfortably: "Since you were able to show up at that restaurant at noon, you must have seen me and Li Yidao together, yes, I asked her about the situation of the old man , although I am a little disgusted with his previous behavior, but he is still your grandfather after all."

"There is no danger for now."

"Rong Jin, I've thought about it. Elder Rong's condition is very similar to that of a previous patient. From my point of view, I would suggest surgery. Of course, given the old man's age, the risk of surgery will be higher than usual. A lot. Conservative treatment is safer, but the old man has been used to being strong all his life..."

She paused: "If I were him, I would choose to have an operation."

(End of this chapter)