his kisses are sweet

Chapter 92 You are sitting in my seat
Compared to Shengge's astonishment, Rong Jin seemed much calmer. After he put Shengge's things away, he sat down on his seat. After finishing all this, he frowned dissatisfiedly at Shengge who was still standing there. :"What's wrong?"

Shengge withdrew the look of being struck by lightning, she was not stupid, at this moment she went through Shen Shu's abnormality in her mind, and immediately gritted her teeth bitterly: "Mr. Rong, you are sitting in my seat."

Rong Jin's expression remained unchanged, he picked up a magazine and flipped through a few pages, raised his brows to the inside: "Huh? Then please Mrs. Rong take my seat."

With a polite attitude, his tone was undeniably tough, in the usual Rong Jin style.

She glanced at him coldly, and squeezed past his legs, and Rong Jin "kindly" supported her waist.

After she sat down, he naturally stretched out his hand and continued to bury his head in the book, looking serious as if it was a sin for anyone to disturb him.

The creator's preference carved every outline of him just right. Even though Sheng Ge was grieving in his heart, he had to admit that Rong Jin, who was reading seriously at the moment, was extremely charming.

Rong Jin noticed her gaze, and the corners of his mouth curled into an almost invisible arc.

Sheng Ge fell asleep as soon as he touched the plane seat, and was woken up by Rong Jin when he reached the destination.

When a handsome face magnified in front of her eyes, she was still confused.

"It's here." Rong Jin unbuckled the seat belt on her body, and said lightly.

After saying that, Sheng Ge suddenly turned her head to the outside of the cabin, the unfamiliar scenery reminded her that all this was not a dream, she arrived in Athens, and...Rong Jin.

After a long flight, both of them were a bit tired, so they were not in a hurry to go to their destination. Shen Shu's life was much more meticulous than Sheng Ge's. She had already booked a hotel in the urban area with a spacious suite. Not to mention the convenient transportation, there is also a separate balcony.

It was originally her and Shen Shu's room, but now it's her and Rong Jin's room. Of course, he has never concealed the fact that they are husband and wife.

Shengge was a little angry, but at the moment he was powerless.

While Rong Jin was still taking a shower, she called Shen Shu.

At noon in Athens, it was still early in the morning in Qingcheng.

"Xiao Ge, are you here?" Shen Shu's voice was a little tired, as if he hadn't slept all night.

She suddenly wondered: "Where are you?"

"Hospital."

After she finished speaking, she heard the voice of a nurse calling for bed 130 to change the water. She heard Shen Shu respond, and then asked her, "Xiao Ge, did you encounter any problems?"

"Everything is fine for me, take good care of Auntie."

Shengge frowned, and she closed the line.

Sheng Ge planned to stay in Athens for two days, so she packed up what she could use in the suitcase first. Compared to her, Rong Jin's luggage was relatively simple, only a few simple sets of clothes and a bag of toiletries.

When he opened the door and came out, he happened to see Shengge hanging up his clothes. The latter's face froze, and he explained: "My vacation is very long, and I don't plan to leave for Santorini right away."

He glanced at her movements and said lightly, "Bring in my razor."

After that, he turned and went into the bathroom.

Sheng Ge found it in the toilet bag and handed it to him, Rong Jin glanced at her: "Thank you."

The work in hand has come to an end, Sheng Ge leaned against the doorway and folded his hands and watched with great interest as he applied the foam all over his chin, "Rong Jin, don't tell me you're on a business trip?"

"You really hope I'm on a business trip?"

She was so choked by him that she couldn't speak. He was a forensic doctor. If he was on a business trip, it must be that place where a murder happened.

And she is a doctor, based on the principle of saving lives and helping the wounded, she naturally does not want any lives to die.

She put down her hand embarrassingly, "Pretend I didn't ask."

"Well, good." He had already begun to shave.

Shengge: "..."

After Rong Jin came out, she hugged her clothes and walked in.

She took off her makeup first, then put the towel on the edge of the bathtub, sat and soaked her feet comfortably, and then turned on the shower head to take a shower.

After she had packed everything up, it was several ten minutes later, when she went out and opened the closet to put her things in, she was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of her.

"This is?" She looked at Rong Jin in surprise.

"Clothes." The latter didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows.

Shengge looked through several new sets of clothes with different styles, long or short, they were all her size, and each piece of clothing was matched with matching hats and shoes. The matching was very delicate, and it must have taken some time to choose.

It only takes 10 minutes for her to wash up, how did he do it?
She turned and put the things in the drawer: "I have enough clothes."

It means that she doesn't want these clothes.

"Let's not lose anything." Rong Jin still had a calm expression on his face. Sheng Ge was very confused about his intentions, but didn't ask any further questions.

I only heard him murmuring vaguely: "The season is not right."

Facts proved that he was very prescient. The next day, the sky began to drizzle, and it was a bit cold when walking on the street.

Shengge scolded him crow's mouth countless times in his heart.

Due to the low season of tourism, there are not many tourists in the scenic spots.

The prosperity of the past is now only a few ruins. After walking around, Shengge soon lost interest.She has a cold body, so she is not used to the cold rainy day, but after staying in the rain for half a day, she caught a gorgeous cold at night.

Rong Jin was quite helpless about this, "Aren't you a doctor?" Doctors don't know how to take preventive measures?
"Doctors can't get sick? I have medicine in my suitcase, please Professor Rong get it for me." Shengge sneezed, blowing her nose while ordering the man beside her who was reading a book leisurely.

She can take it by herself, but she looks embarrassed, and the man's leisure and comfort form a sharp contrast with her, which makes her very unhappy.

Rong Jin glanced at her, closed the book, followed her request, and went to get cold medicine.

Shengge leaned over to take a look at the book he was reading, the analysis of crime cases in English, she suddenly became taller and taller, this man, is it necessary for him to be so dedicated when he travels?

When she silently retracted her head, Rong Jin had already handed her cold medicine and warm water, and told her, "One pill at a time, three times a day."

"I know."

He silently returned to the sofa, picked up the book and continued to read: "I thought you didn't know."

The corner of Shengge's mouth twitched, bear with it!
After she took the medicine, she was a little drowsy, and when she was going to get up to sleep, Rong Jin held her waist, and she looked at him suspiciously: "I have a cold, some things are inconvenient."

Rong Jin was stunned for a moment, and then a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What things?"

"It's just..." Sheng Ge felt that something was wrong when she opened her mouth, and she quickly changed her words: "For example, reading books with you or something."

After all, he sneezed again.

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, pulled a blanket to wrap her tightly, and then hugged her: "Is this all right?"

"Professor Rong, bullying patients is a very immoral behavior!" Shengge was angry, she just wanted to sleep, why is it so difficult.

He thought for a while, and then suddenly realized: "So you are a patient."

After that, he fiddled with his hands for a while, and pressed her head to rest on his shoulder, "Preferential treatment for the patient, go to sleep."

Shengge: "..."

His arms tightly clamped her waist, she couldn't escape, and with the effect of the medicine, she was drowsy and drowsy, and she really fell asleep with the pillow on his shoulder.

Because of the cold, Shengge didn't sleep well. First she lay her head on his shoulder, and then she slid into his arm. Rong Jin looked at her, adjusted her posture, and asked her to rest her head on the crook of his arm. On her lap, Shengge seemed to feel his kindness, and thrust her head into his arms, finding a comfortable sleeping position.

Sometimes, she felt that Rong Jin's embrace was much more comfortable than the bed, because it was warm, and Sheng Ge couldn't help but yearn for this warmth.

Rong Jin lowered his eyes, brushed away the strands of hair that she had pasted on his forehead, and then returned his gaze to the book in his hand, but a long time passed, and he had never seen a page move.

If it weren't for the knock on the door to break the silence, I'm afraid this state will last for a long time.

He came back to his senses, put Sheng Ge's head down gently, and then got up to look at the door.

A middle-aged man followed behind the waiter. When she saw this handsome oriental man, her heart still jumped involuntarily. She said in fluent English: "Mr. Townsend, this is our technician, he will handle it." The problem with the heating..."

She saw the man's brow furrowed, and then made a silent movement.

The waiter froze and nodded in understanding.

Rong Jin opened the door and asked them to come in: "Please ask him to go to the bedroom and take a look, don't make too much noise, my wife is not feeling well and is resting."

The two looked in the direction of the sofa, and saw a long-haired woman wrapped in a heavy blanket and sleeping together, with a cold gaze, so scared that the two hurriedly looked away, urging each other to walk into the bedroom.

Not long after, the two came out of the bedroom, looked at Rong Jin and said respectfully: "Mr. Townsend, the vent hole is blocked, and it has been unblocked now."

Rong Jin nodded, and gave the two a stack of tips.

He stayed at the bedroom door for a while before walking to the sofa.

I don't know if it was because of the cold, Sheng Ge curled up on the sofa, half of his face was covered by his long hair, an image of an animal naturally flashed in Rong Jin's mind.

Cat.

A sick, seldom safe, yes, cat with no sensuality!
The corners of Rong Jin's mouth curled up irresistibly, he cushioned her slender arms, then brushed her hair away, rubbing his fingers between her delicate eyebrows and eyes for a moment, then leaned over to pick her up, and walked into the bedroom go.

Once Shengge touched the bed, she stopped sticking to him and rolled to one side spontaneously. The bed was very big, and she curled up on the other end of the bed peacefully, with her back facing him, leaving him a large space.

It's funny, but it's also annoying.

Rong Jin's eyes darkened, and there was obvious displeasure between his brows.

He lifted the quilt and lay down beside her, his long arms brought her back into his arms, the woman in his arms struggled restlessly, and finally arched her back and passed him.

Only then did he lift the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, and freed one hand to turn off the bedside lamp.

It was late at night in Athens, but at this time, Qingcheng had the first ray of dawn.

In a single ward in the attached hospital, Shen Shu glanced at the pale man on the hospital bed, hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked towards the doctor's office.

The man on the hospital bed was Li Zhen. When Shen Shu was having dinner with his friends in the hotel, he was touching up his makeup at the door of the bathroom. He fainted on her body reeking of alcohol, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth that hadn't been wiped clean.

She was so frightened that she rushed him to the hospital, and the doctor diagnosed him with stomach bleeding.

(End of this chapter)