Chapter 1151: To be suffocated

The man lying on the ground didn't react at all. Jun's face was pale, his eyebrows were frowned, and even his lips were pale.
Ling Sheng's hands trembled and tried his sniffles. His breath was weak, but his breath was scary. The fingertips touched his skin lightly, and it was hot and hot.
"Xu Xi, Xu Xi!" Ling Sheng yelled anxiously, nervously, his eyes flushed anxiously, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Xu Xi listened to Jun Shiyan's instructions and refused to let him come out, so he catered outside in his own room. Hearing Ling Sheng's shout, he rushed over.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a panicked little woman in the living room, half hugging a tall handsome man, with red eyes, obviously frightened.
Jun Shiyan had a fever and a high fever. I don't know how long he had been on fire. The whole body was burnt confused. He finally couldn't bear it and passed out into a coma.
On the bed, the man lay quietly.
Ling Sheng tilted his head and glanced, he had returned to his normal mood, and looked at Xu Xi: "Where are my things, I take them and leave."
"Miss Ling, can't you wait until the third master woke up before leaving?" Xu Xi sighed. Since the third master had become like this, how could she bear to leave like this.
"What does it have to do with me whether he wakes up or not?" Ling Sheng frowned strangely, and sneered at him: "Xu Xi, you didn't let me come over, he let me over!"
Xu Xi was silent for a moment, still facing his family father in her heart, helping him to speak, trying to use a bitter trick to keep her, looking at her very sincerely, "Miss Ling, San Ye really cares about you, you are not here. In the past few days, he can’t eat well and sleep well. Look at this, he has a fever."
And it's also possible that Miss Ling didn't care about San Ye, everything he saw when he first came in would not be faked.
"You mean to blame me if he has a fever?" Ling Sheng raised a corner of his lips amusedly and mocked: "He is your master, not mine!"
Is he a kid? Xu Xi must be lying to her if she can't eat well, sleep well, or have a fever. He was afraid that he would be eager to get away.
"Xu Xi dare not." Xu Xi stepped back and let go: "Miss Ling, I don't know what the third master wants you to take. You can wait until he wakes up and ask him."
"I see." Ling Sheng had guessed it a long time ago. Xu Xi must not have asked her to come over. I didn't expect that she really made her guess right. The dog man tricked her into showing her just to pass out?
But what to do? She was so unpromising, she was still distressed and anxious, knowing that he was performing a bitter trick in front of her.
Xu Xi pointed out that if she wanted to leave, she couldn't stop herself, but he really didn't expect that San Ye could do this for Miss Ling.
He didn't know how long the third master had a fever before he could faint directly.
San Ye has been working at home these days, working when he is awake, and resting on the sofa for a while when he is tired.
"Xu Xi, tell him, no matter what I forgot to take, I don't need it and give it to him." Ling Sheng finished speaking, raising his foot and leaving.
Who knew that the wrist was suddenly pulled by someone, and the next moment he was pulled strongly.
Before she had time to react, she fell directly on his body and knocked her nose on his chin. The soreness made her tears flow.
Xu Xi was dumbfounded, looked at the sudden scene in front of him, and turned around hurriedly, mumbling Do not see indecent assault.
Oh my God, he doesn't even know if San Ye is in a coma now? Or can you actually hear everything? Deliberately held Miss Ling.
What awkwardness is Sanye making? When he was awake, he didn't dare to do anything, didn't dare to say, if he didn't know the relationship between the two people, he really thought that San Ye was playing a hooligan while having a fever!
With tears streaming down his cheeks, Ling Sheng looked at the man in front of him angrily, gritted his teeth bitterly, just want to kill him, he did it on purpose, it must be on purpose!
"Don't go." Jun Shiyan whispered, as if in a dream, her long arms wrapped around her waist, and the corners of her lips curled up with a gentle, satisfying smile.
Ling Sheng heard the man's gentle, unwilling murmur, looking at the smile on his face, he felt a little dazed for a moment, his heart was sore and uncomfortable, he sniffed his nose, and his whole body softened.
Forget it, he didn't know anything, he didn't remember anything, why did she know him like an idiot! It seemed that she was very dumb.
When Xu Xi saw that Ling Sheng was not moving anymore, he didn't say he was leaving, and finally followed with a sigh of relief. San Ye fell in love with Miss Ling.
He can be sure, but there is a big trouble, which will definitely become the biggest obstacle between the two of them, the child in Miss Ling's belly.
Can San Ye accept the child in her stomach without any ill will? Although An Yan promised to say that he was the third master's child, how could he not know when Miss Ling was with the third master, and there were children?
If you don't talk about him, he doesn't even know the third master. Can he not know who the third master slept?
"Let go." Ling Sheng patted his face. He was so heavy that he was out of breath. He was obviously sick and unconscious, where did the strength come from.
If she could not feel that the man was really in a coma, and did not have a voluntary consciousness when doing these things, she would really suspect that he was acting.
"San Ye." Ling Sheng's voice softened a bit. He gently pressed the word Sichuan between his brows with his fingertips, and said softly: "I'm not going, I'll be with you here. You can relax. Okay? I'm going to be suffocated."
I don't know if it was her words that worked, the man really slowly let go, but the hand that held her hand was tight, so it didn't let go.
When the doctor came over, looking at a man and a woman beside the bed, his eyes were about to fall to the ground, and Xu Xiji winked and asked him what's going on?
What did he see, a woman, a beautiful woman, guarding by San Ye's bed.
San Ye still held his hand!
No, he read it wrong, rubbed his eyes and looked at it again. It was still the same scene, which made him wonder. The one lying on the bed in front of him is really not close to a female, and even a female fly beside him Are you an aloof man you can't see?
Ling Sheng sat on the side of the bed, put his hands on the bed, let the man hold it, saw someone coming, wanted to get up to say hello, but was pulled back again, sighed helplessly, and smiled politely at the visitor.
"Hello, Madam." The doctor looked at her with a smile on her face, waved her hand, and greeted respectfully: "I am Li Chengqi, San Ye's personal doctor."