Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

"No."

Qin Yishen refused and pulled up the quilt to cover it.

Jing Yu opened the quilt displeased, and saw that the hair on Qin Yishen's forehead was a little moist. He frowned, touched Qin Yishen's forehead, and touched her clothes again: "It's uncomfortable, isn't it? I bring it. You go to the hospital."

"No, I hate that place." Qin Yishen opened his eyes and said, "Shut up, I want to rest."

"Take medicine first!"

Jing Yu forcibly pulled her up, held her in her arms, and handed the medicine to her mouth: "Swallow it, how old is it, are you still afraid of taking medicine?"

"You take the medicine first. I have bought sugar. After you have taken the medicine, I will give you the sugar."

Qin Yishen's wrinkled face finally loosened slightly.

Jingyu has nothing to say.

Who knows that Qin Yishen, who has always been arrogant outside, is actually afraid of taking medicine...because it is too bitter.

But one candy can be passed.

With a bitter face, Qin Yi stretched out a hand after taking the medicine.

Jing Yu rolled his eyes, peeled off the sugar paper, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Qin Yishen closed his eyes, finished eating the candy, and waved his hand: "Let me lie down, I want to sleep."

"...I owed you in my previous life." Jing Yu murmured, but he put her on the bed obediently: "Go to sleep, I'm hungry, say something, I'll prepare it for you later."

"Spicy crayfish?"

Qin Yishen showed a hint of interest.

Jingyu sneered: "White rice porridge."

"Thank you, I'm not hungry."

"..."

Jing Yu looked at Qin Yishen and asked silently, "How old are you?"

No matter how sick all his life, he began to become like a child.

IQ has degenerated into a child.

Qin Yishen opened his eyes: "One year and two months older than you."

"...Sleep your sleep." Jing Yu pulled up the quilt and placed it on her head.

Within a few seconds, the quilt was pulled down again, revealing her head.

"Go to sleep."

...

If Qin Yishen didn't go to the company in normal times, her little secretary would bring the documents that needed her to handle, and this time it was the same.

"She is sick. If you have anything to do, send it directly to my office or my apartment."

The little secretary looked at him, her mouth wide open.

Jingyu frowned: "Where did you think about it?"

Recently, are these people's lives a bit too boring?

That's why they all came to amuse her one by one.

The little secretary covered her mouth and smiled secretly: "No, no, nothing. It's very good."

"Hahaha, you continue, you continue, I'll leave first, and ask the president for me."

"..." Jingyu didn't bother to explain, waved his hand, and said, "You can go now."

After the secretary leaves.

Jingyu put the documents on the table in the living room, and then went to the study to get a pen out, soaked a cup of scented tea, and began to process the documents.

"Really...very powerful."

The planners of these cases are all Qin Yishen's name.

Her vision is inherently unique.

Coupled with some novel ideas, sometimes even a man may not be as thorough and perfect as she considered it.

The more Jingyu looked at it, the more he felt that Qin Yishen, who was going to beg him for sweets just now, was replaced by... someone.

Contrast cute? ? ?

Jingyu thought of the woman just now, the woman begging for sweets