Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Si Chen froze instantly.

He fixedly stared at those seemingly clear but blurred eyes for a few seconds, as if he was afraid of breaking something, he asked softly, "What did you call me?"

Luo Cheng unconsciously looked at him with complicated eyes, calling him over and over again: "Si Chen, Si Chen, Si Chen..."

Those eyes were so deep that they seemed to look into his soul.

Si Chen felt a strange feeling in his heart, and countless thoughts had already slipped through his mind.

Sīchén?

Sichen?Sichen?Morning?

Whose name was it, and whose name had he mistook him for?

There is no gender orientation in this name, I don't know if it is male or female.

He had checked Sheng Rongchuan's network a long time ago, but he had never heard of this name.

who is it?

Si Chen stretched out his other hand and gently touched his face. The skin under his palm was smooth but cold, like a piece of finely carved and cold marble, but his eyes were so hot and persistent.

He secretly memorized the name, and said softly like a child, "Well, I'm here, I'm here."

During the years he lived abroad, he worked as a "babysitter" for many children in order to earn money to survive, and he was naturally familiar with dealing with "bear children" who were sick and restless.

Luo Cheng quickly closed his eyes again under his soothing comfort, but the hand holding his wrist never let go.

Si Chen had no choice but to switch the thermometer to the other hand and put it into his ear to measure it. The temperature had already reached 38 degrees.

The hand that was holding him was originally cold, but now it was also tainted by his temperature, and the fingertips rested weakly on his pulse, this movement was as natural as it had been done countless times before.

Two words popped out of Si Chen's mind naturally: Lover.

The person named "sīchén" is Sheng Rongchuan's lover.

Si Chen broke free with ingenuity, Luo Cheng's fingers subconsciously curled up a few times in the air, looking helpless and pitiful.

Unmoved, Si Chen took out the anti-fever stickers from the medicine box, stuck them on his forehead like a sticker, and rolled him into a large snow-white silkworm chrysalis with the quilt.

After turning up the temperature of the air conditioner in the room by a few degrees, the room was so warm that it made people sweat very quickly.Si Chen took off his down jacket and put it together with Luo Cheng's overcoat, but when he got up he made a sudden movement.

After hesitating for less than a second, he picked up his coat, fumbled in the coat pocket, and took out a small medicine box from his left pocket.

Si Chen's breathing quickened for a moment, he subconsciously glanced at the sleeping Luo Cheng, held his breath, opened the small medicine box, and quickly took a photo with his mobile phone.

There was a strange look in his eyes.

Luo Cheng was awakened by the heat.

When he woke up, he was covered in sweat, and felt that his shirt and underwear were soaked with sweat. He blinked blankly, feeling like he didn't know what year it was.

He turned his head with difficulty, and soon a person walked up to him, leaned over and touched his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief: "The fever is gone."

Luo Cheng looked at him, his memory slowly went back, and he asked for a long time: "Is it next year?"

Si Chen raised his eyebrows, his expression became a little indescribable.He took away the anti-fever stickers, straightened up, took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "There are still 29 minutes."

"Oh..." Luo Cheng moved uncomfortably, and said honestly, "I think you probably need to call room service to change the sheets and quilt covers."

Si Chen looked down at him with his arms akimbo, and his tone was helpless for some reason: "Are you feeling better?"

Luo Cheng told the truth: "It's okay, but I need to take a bath, and I'm hungry."

Si Chen sighed, dug him out of the quilt, then turned around and took out a box of unopened new underwear from his suitcase, took out a pair, and asked, "You don't mind?"

Luo Cheng sat up from the bed, still a little dizzy, and shook his head.

Si Chen threw his underwear to him and pointed in the direction of the bathroom: "The bathrobe is inside. I washed it today and I haven't used it yet. Go take a shower. I'll order takeaway right now. Do you have any taboos?"

Luo Cheng grabbed his underwear and stood up, and walked slowly to the bathroom: "No. Well, I want something spicy, let's grill it, and it's better to have some beer."

Si Chen stood there speechlessly holding the phone, and after two seconds, he whispered, "You are dreaming."

Drug treatment is also destroying his immunity, otherwise he would not catch cold and have a fever so easily.

Luo Cheng stood in the steaming bathroom, closed his eyes in the warm water, felt weak and relaxed, and his mind was muddled.

Fortunately, he took a shower standing up. If he lay down in the bathtub, he might fall asleep directly.

After taking a shower, Luo Cheng changed into slightly tight underwear, and walked out wearing a bathrobe.

Si Chen had just changed the bed sheet and quilt cover, glanced at him, and frowned: "The belt is fastened, why don't you blow your hair, and still want to have a fever?"

Luo Cheng tied on the strap of his bathrobe, scratched his neat short hair, and didn't care, "Just these few hairs, if you wipe them, it's almost dry, it's okay."

Si Chen was still about to say something, but the doorbell rang, so he had no choice but to give up, went to open the door, and brought in a big bag of supper.

Calling room service and ordering takeaway in the middle of the night, of course he can't do it himself, otherwise the hotel attendant will see another person in the room, and I don't know what scandal will spread the next day, these are all done by Xiao Ma for him of.

When Xiao Ma delivered the takeaway, he silently mouthed a sentence: "The young master wants to stay overnight?"

Si Chen shook his head lightly, "It's possible."

Xiao Ma's expression was serious immediately, and there was a hint of sympathy: "Take care."

The takeaway was placed on the small round table. Luo Cheng opened the plastic bag and was immediately disappointed - millet porridge, vegetable salad, a fruit platter, and two cans of alcoholic drinks, still peach flavored.

"Did you let me eat grass in the middle of the night?" Luo Cheng said angrily, "Are you kidding me?"

Si Chen unhurriedly took out all the packages, stuffed a spoon into his hand, and said seriously: "I think the most important thing to be a human is to have some AC, what do you think?"

Luo Cheng: "..."

What to do, he is not used to Si Chen with this style of painting.

He had no choice but to resentfully say: "These things...a bird can fade out of their mouths."

With a "puchi", it was Si Chen who opened a can of peach-flavored alcoholic drink and put it in his hand, and said flatly, "People with a bad stomach still want to eat heavy oil and spicy food? I think you want to go to heaven."

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment: "...so you are the one who asked Xiaohui to bring me food?"

Anyway, everything has been exposed and spread out, Si Chen no longer tried to hide it, and returned him a look of "otherwise what do you think".

Luo Cheng scooped a spoonful of millet porridge and drank it, his stomach was warm and comfortable.

Holding the spoon in his mouth, he asked suspiciously, "Why?"

At that time, the two of them hadn't had a showdown, and they were clearly on opposite sides. Why did Si Chen care about a "Sheng family"?

Si Chen opened another can of drink, took a sip, shrugged, "No reason, just treat it as if I do a good deed every day."

As he said that, he touched Luo Cheng's with his own pot, with a very subtle smile on his face: "Here, Happy New Year."

Luo Cheng glanced at his phone, it was 1:1 on January 0st.

He picked up the can and shook it, smiled and said, "Happy New Year."

However, that small piece of dark cloud has quietly planted seeds in my heart.

Having learned enough lessons, Luo Cheng will not trust this person easily no matter what.

After eating a tasteless Buddhist supper, Luo Cheng took out a small medicine box in front of him, picked out the amount of the meal, and directly swallowed it with a drink.

Si Chen looked at him thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Is there any medicine that can't be healed?"

Luo Cheng almost choked to death with a mouthful of soda.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." He didn't care about his embarrassed image and hot trachea, and said incredulously, "You, you, you, you don't know how to install monitors in Sheng's house, do you?"

"What are you thinking?" Si Chen leisurely took a sip of his drink, "Xiao Hui overheard it."

Overhearing him "not lifting", she can still pretend to be shy and shy to him, the little girl is good at acting!

Luo Cheng couldn't help being amazed: "Suddenly I feel like you don't need me... Does the Sheng family have any secrets that you don't know?"

"Of course." Si Chen raised his chin, seemingly casually, and said half-jokingly, "For example, do these medicines cure 'not lifting'?"

"Of course not, I'm fine!" Luo Cheng rolled his eyes, and told him the truth, "This and this are for bipolar disorder, and this one is for drug addiction."

Si Chen was stunned, remembering that he had secretly taken photos while he was asleep, a complicated feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

He couldn't help asking, "You just told me that?"

Luo Cheng drank the last sip of "Peach Soda", licked his lips, and said bluntly: "I have nothing to hide from you. If the news spreads, it must have come from you, then you will be informed the next day." Can you know how capable the Shengshi Group is—tsk, have I said similar lines?"

The complicated feelings in Si Chen's heart disappeared instantly, he smiled and said, "You're right."

It was already late at night, Luo Cheng didn't say that he was going to leave, and Si Chen didn't ask, maintaining a stiff and weird tacit understanding. After washing up, the two of them lay on opposite ends of the double bed in the hotel, as if separated by a horse. Yana Trench.

However, when Si Chen woke up the next morning, he found that Luo Cheng was lying beside him, with his left hand under the pillow and his right hand holding his wrist. All wet with sweat.

Si Chen let himself lie still and watched him quietly for a while.

What kind of person are you?

When Luocheng woke up, the sun was already high.

This night he slept very well, the best sleep he had ever had since he came to this world.

Luo Cheng touched the phone and looked at it. Apart from Si Chen's message "I'm going to work", there is only a text message from Assistant Wang, "Vice President Happy New Year, today is New Year's Day, I will not go to work for a day off". Everyone was quiet, no one asked him why he missed work yesterday afternoon, and no one asked him where he was last night.

Luo Cheng hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed, and lay there for more than ten minutes before getting up.

Oh my god, he sighed in his heart, this guy Si Chen is like a big sleeping pill.

After sleeping well, he was naturally in a good mood, Brother Cheng happily opened Weibo, and swiped a wave of celebrity Si Chen's beauty.

The Reuters pictures of the set of "Longevity Tribulation" have been spread on Weibo. With the ID of "Chen Chen, I want to give you a monkey", Luo Cheng frantically clicked a wave of likes and reposted a set of pictures he watched The picture that is most pleasing to the eye - it is the scene where the male protagonist Rong Zheng played by Si Chen caresses the young actor's head during the teacher apprenticeship ceremony - accompanied by a series of words "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

After reluctantly finishing the salted fish lying down, Luo Cheng sent a message to Si Chen, got up, took a shower and went to work overtime.

There's no way, he's used to being a social animal, so he really can't take it easy.

After reading the materials for half an hour in the office without distraction, Luo Cheng stood up, stretched his waist, rubbed his neck, and went to the tea room with a coffee cup. He didn't expect to meet the public relations director of the "Robot Paradise" project on the way , walking in a hurry with an anxious face, still wearing a casual long skirt, but holding a mobile phone as if about to blow up a bunker, and kept calling all the way, as if he was about to go to the battlefield in the next second.

Apparently there was some unexpected incident and rushed back to the company.

A group of people followed behind the director, Luo Cheng casually grabbed a young intern who was running after him, and asked, "What happened?"

The intern didn't expect to see the prince for the first time in the company during the holiday. He was stunned for a while, and was shaken by Luo Cheng before speaking, and hurriedly said: "Ding, Ding Zifeng cheated!"