Endless Pampering Only For You

And he had a cold expression on her at first, and then he became tender to her, and his eyes seemed to be spoiled.

Wait, wait, come to mind.

Anel froze and touched his fingers with his fingers. He found that his lips were slightly opened and closed as if talking.

"Mr. Ye Si, what are you talking about?" She lowered her head, trying to hear his voice clearly.

However, nothing.

He seemed to just move his mouth without making a sound.

However, she just felt like he had something to say.

The flash of a second before he passed out in his mind was to say something to her.

He said, "Did you blame me and never said that to you?"

That sentence……

Anil pursed her lips and her eyes were wet.

She reached out and touched Ye Sijue's cheek, bent over to him, and said in a mute voice, "Aren't you going to tell me anything? Ye Sijue, will you wake up soon, OK? I want to hear You said, I want to listen now, don't you sleep? "

Chris' eyes were slightly heavy, and he turned to look at the doctor, giving him a signaled look.

The doctor thought about it and pretended to say, "I thought, there is another way to lower the temperature. Go ahead and prepare alcohol. The more, the better."

After giving instructions to the servant, the doctor walked over to Aniel and said to her, "Miss Aniel, you may need to leave."

"Why?" Annie raised her head, reluctantly on her face.

"This ... I'm going to wipe the patient's body with alcohol, so take off his clothes. Miss, if you're here, it's not very convenient ..."

"I ..." Aniel subconsciously wanted to say that it was okay, but her etiquette from elementary school made her say nothing.

Chris said lightly, "Just be good, let the doctor go for treatment. You are here, it will only hinder the doctor. Do you not want him to get better soon? If he continues to burn, it may change. It can be very serious, like pneumonia. "

Even if Aniel was reluctant to hear him say that, she had to leave.

"Let's go, you just happen to have a hot soup. I think he won't want to see you sick when he wakes up." Chris stepped forward and took her shoulders, pulling her out.

Aniel frequently turned back, and despite hesitating, Chris left the room with Chris.

She went downstairs and the door closed behind her.

At the restaurant on the first floor, Chris walked over to her, and gently opened the chair to let her sit down, then motioned to someone to bring her cold soup.

Annie had no appetite at all, shaking her head and saying, "I really don't want to drink."

Ye Sijue is still in a coma. She is worried and dying. How could she have appetite for food?

"Drink a little, just drink with me, okay?" Chris' voice was soft, but his attitude was irresistibly tough, and he raised his hand to signal the servant to come up.

Aniel looked down at the bowl, the soup was steaming, and it seemed warm.

"Annie, drink quickly, or do you want me to feed you?" Chris said, keeping his eyes on her, as if she wouldn't obey anymore, he would have done so.

Aniel knows him of course, Chris looks gentle, but when he wants to do what you do, you better obediently.

After two seconds of hesitation, she took the bowl and drank slowly.

Chris watched her drink before he was satisfied.