Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

After finishing this sentence, Pei Haoran left him and rushed to the next operation, leaving Song Cheng alone in the silent hospital corridor for a long time ...

In the following days, Su Kui found Song City seemed to be possessed by a loyal dog, and the change was incredible.

For example now--

Song Cheng was dressed in white and black trousers, with shirt sleeves rolled up to reveal lean arms and approached with a plate of cleaned fruit. "Wan Wan, how are you feeling today? Would you like to eat a fruit?"

Speaking of picking up the fruit knife and cutting it up by himself, Su Kui twitched at the corner of his mouth, silently looking at the concentrated man sitting in front of the hospital bed, silently.

Will Songcheng serve others? How can it be!

When the fruit is cut to the end, a big, round and red apple would have been cut by him.

Tell her how to eat?

Therefore, Su Kui glanced at him angrily, and said lightly: "I don't want to eat."

With a meal, Song Cheng slowly put the knife and apple in his hand back to the fruit plate and asked softly, "It doesn't matter if you don't eat, then do you want to go out and breathe?"

Su Kui finally couldn't hold back, she stared at him inconceivably, "What the **** are you doing?"

A few days ago, I still wished to kill her. Why did you go to the hospital and open your eyes to the whole world?

Unless Song Cheng restores the memory of the previous life, otherwise Su Kui really does not know what Song Cheng is playing. In the past few days, she can be said to be gentle and ready.

She was angry, deliberately pretended to shake hands and threw away the fruit he had laboriously cut, and never saw him angry.

Song Cheng twitched his mouth in a far-fetched manner, with a bitter tone. "I'm sorry for that day ..."

Su Kui's expected heart fell slowly, his face slowly cold, his eyes cold, "So, just guilt?"

Not because of feelings for her, or because of guilt?

Go guilty for TMD! She has never been rare.

He spit out the turbid breath deeply, as if to spit out the stagnation of the chest that had been silted for a long time.

Yes, Su Kui has realized that she was too deeply influenced by this man. Even if she loves this man, she should not fall in love with herself.

With a bitter smile on his lips, Su Kui silently thought: If the grandfather knew that his granddaughter had been so well-trained, he was afraid to expel her out of the house?

Fortunately, she was sober and timely.

She still loves, but everything should be built on an equal footing, and true love is evenly matched. It shouldn't appear like you just thought that Song Cheng was a lover of the past life, and she didn't care about everything.

"Of course not, I ..." Like you?

Opening his mouth, Song Da BOSS, who was not disadvantageous in the past, was speechless again in front of this little woman.

Su Kui hummed, "What are you? Since you can't tell, then come and tell me when you think about it!" Then he gave a gratuitous order, "I'm tired, I need to rest."

The charming little face is full of indifference, and Song Cheng's heart can't stop hurting. Has she no longer loved him? Or hate his fierce hands that day?

He closed his eyes weakly and tilted his head slightly, but he couldn't open his eyes because of the strong incandescent light above his head. For a long time, his voice was dry and he spit out a sentence. What? I brought you? "

Su Kui had laid back on the bed and closed his eyes to refresh himself, as if falling into a deep sleep without hearing his words, he didn't move, and even his long black eyelashes didn't tremble.