Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 320: No. 65 cannot let down Qingqing ([-])
The butler woke up when he heard the movement in the study, and when he came out, he found that Mr. Shen Jijin was really in the study again.

Mr. pays homage to the Buddha, and there is a Guanyin in the study, and the whole room is full of pine fragrance.

He asked softly, "Sir, can't you sleep again?"

The old housekeeper poured a glass of water for Shen Jijin and suddenly noticed.

The messy hair was casually hung, the thin and lingering lips were pursed, the side face was handsome, and the lines were straight.

A tear fell.

Hang on eyelid.

"Sir, are you..." With an uncertain tone, "are you crying?"

As his personal butler, the butler naturally pays close attention to Mr. Shen's health at all times, so he is very aware of Shen Jijin's mental disorder and apathy.

Even if the husband's stomach hurts until he collapses, his expression is very flat.

But now,
Sir, he actually... cried? !

The man slid his finger across his cheek, looking at the tear on his hand.

His eyes were slightly confused.

"Is this just tears?"

"Yes, this is a unique human emotion, sadness."

sad?

The little girl's red eyes flashed before his eyes, and there was a trace of scarlet in her watery eyes.

Tears welled up in his eyes and were about to fall.

Just looking at it made his heart ache.

The pages of the book in his hand fluttered in the wind, and he closed it, his hands had already started to tremble violently.

Thinking of her, his heart ached like it was dug out and thrown into the ice and snow, but he didn't die, he was still jumping and twitching on the ice.

His body was already stiff, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead.

original,

This is called being sad.

Really, it hurt like hell.

The sky was dim in front of my eyes, and the old man's exclamation sounded in my ears.

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in the hospital.

Tan Sang frowned slightly at the pungent disinfectant.

Only now did she truly understand that the previous warlord planes were all imagined by Xiaomei.

And she just went into that dream.

Because the world in the dream is fictitious and too huge.

Xiaomei's brain has been well managed.

Until this accident happened to her.

Everything started to get chaotic.

The most unlikely ending happened. After she set herself on fire, all illusions were shattered,

Xiaomei woke up, and she returned to the real world.

Back here, her progress bar has not changed.

Stuck on 98.

Tan Sang had a cold, so she went to the hospital to get medicine.

The hospital here is very automated, and the nurse gave her directions.

third floor.

This floor is quiet, and the hospital already gives people a feeling of being too dark, so there is only the sound of Tan Sang's high-heeled shoes here.

A group of people pushed the patient forward in a hurry.

Tan Sang glanced lightly, the man had exquisite eyebrows, a rare appearance in the world.

It's a pity that his face is sickly, and his lips are slightly pale.Her whole body gave her a feeling of white jade, as if she would shatter if she didn't pay attention.

Yes……

Is it pretty?

"The patient's symptoms were dyspnea, and he suddenly went into shock. The cause cannot be identified for the time being. Now, he can only take electric shock."

The butler looked troubled and hesitated.

It's just that if you haven't woken up after three electric shocks.

This person is gone.

So in the process of everyone being silent.

A girl rushed in.

Fell into the arms of the man on the bed.

man's only consciousness,
It felt like the little girl was stuffed into her arms suddenly like a cotton candy, her slender fingers wrapped around his waist, and her small face was pressed against his heart, she spoke coquettishly:
"Husband, I miss you."

Just like when he finished his official duties every day, the soft little girl would throw himself into his arms.

(End of this chapter)