Chapter1983 Fever
Fever
If she is more aggressive, really immediately threw these drugs to turn around and leave, and he is
obviously a mature young man in his twenties, how to eat a pill to coax?
Daisy really had no idea how important that meeting in his mouth was, and she shook her head, not
bothering to think about it, and not wanting to know, as long as she could get Vincent to take those
pills, she'd go absolutely immediately.
Looking at the pills in her hand, Daisy thought for a long time about how to get him to take them, and
suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, as if she could get Vincent to take the pills at all.
Daisy picked up a glass of water and swept away her sorrow. She looked at the pills in her hand and
raised her eyebrows and poured them into her mouth with a raised hand.
Since he is not willing to eat, he will force him to eat.
Daisy had a face of triumphant pleasure, and her free hand immediately cupped Vincent's chin and
quickly kissed his dry lips in a cover-up, then lightly lifted his neck and forced him to swallow.
"Ahem!"
Vincent was unprepared and didn't expect Daisy to force this move. He sat up suddenly and coughed
violently, even tears came to his eyes.
Staring incredulously at the person in front of him, Vincent's groggy head caused heavy shadows to
stack up in front of his eyes as Daisy's face became a blur.
He lay back on the couch, uncomfortably putting his arm over his eyes to block out the light, his tone
weak and feeble: "I thought I said I wasn't going to drink the medicine."
Daisy rarely pay attention to him, it has come to this point also have to die, she stiffened a face, no
good back: "do not drink but also have to drink, I am a person with a conscience, do not let me watch
you die?"
Daisy is simply too lazy to complain about Vincent, the original kind of heartache and concern are in his
repeated refusal to wear out.
It's really like drinking medicine like it's killing you.
The couch, Vincent heard Daisy some angry, he pulled Daisy's wrist, always cold and aloof look
surprisingly mixed with a little caution.
Daisy put away the medicine box, turned her head to look at him, her eyes touched his pale and
bloodless cheeks, all the anger disappeared.
In any case, he is a patient, and besides Daisy is not really angry, just a little impatient.
She sighed lightly, took his hand on her wrist, squatted by the sofa, and carefully wiped his forehead
with a tissue.
Daisy gazed at the tiny pores on his face, her expression was gentle and serious: "Don't be capricious,
the medicine has been drunk, get a good sleep later, let the secretary make an appointment for another
day for the meeting, it's really not possible to video conference it."
Vincent half-closed his eyes and tried his best to listen to what she was saying, but sleepiness and
fatigue hit him and he didn't even bother to listen to what Daisy was saying.
Daisy was relieved to see that he was about to fall asleep. She crept to remove his hand from her wrist
and prepared to leave, but just as she was about to pull away, Vincent grabbed it again.
Daisy froze and raised her eyes to see Vincent's deep amber eyes staring at her silently, like a black
cat in the dark.
"Sleep with me."
Originally he was almost asleep when Daisy's movement woke her up. In this big office, if Daisy's
breath was not there, even if he was asleep, he was having nightmares.
So, he woke up almost subconsciously and reflexively held her hands tight.
"I sleep with you? This is in the office, have you made a mistake, you can sleep by yourself?"
Daisy pointed at herself with some surprise, wondering what the man in front of her was thinking, this
was not his home, in case anyone saw her, wouldn't she be caught red-handed?
At that, Vincent's eyelids drooped twice and quickly closed again without emotion. This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
At this moment, his head is simply a muddle, there is no way to explore the meaning of her look words,
Vincent expressed their own demands, then forcefully pulled Daisy not to let her leave, peacefully
closed their eyes, as if into a dreamland general.
Squatting on one side, Daisy saw him fall asleep like that, her heart hardly felt good, her expression
bright and angry mixed with helplessness.
She now finds that once Vincent gets sick, he is a first-class pamperer, but unfortunately, she eats this
trick, looking at him lying in a frail manner, even if he can no longer tolerate, a harsh word can not be
hardened.
Since she couldn't break free, Daisy didn't bother to struggle anymore, she sat calmly by his side, took
out her phone and swiped aimlessly, and slept with him.
I don't know how long has passed, the sky outside the window has darkened, Daisy listened to the
sound of footsteps coming from time to time outside the door, glanced at the time, knew that Cavern
side almost also close to the end of the day.
Daisy retrieved her phone, her arm, which had been held by Vincent, had gone numb. She dropped her
eyes to look at Vincent's handsome and harmless sleeping face, her curled eyelashes casting a small
shadow under her eyes, like the kiss marks of an angel.
It seems that he should continue to sleep, Daisy some helpless, bored poke Vincent's cheek, gaze
carefully rubbed his firm face contour, lamented that such a perfect person, probably only by the
Creator's special preference to be born in this world.
Unlike yourself, you were simply abandoned by God in your last life.
When the thoughts are scattered, Daisy's gaze is a bit lax, her mind has long flown to nowhere, even
the person in front of her woke up, she did not notice at all.
"What's on your mind?"
Vincent had just woken up and still looked a bit depressed, but he was much more chipper than he had
been at the beginning.
He opened his eyes and looked at Daisy, who was staring at him, but let herself go, and couldn't help
but raise his hand and squeeze her soft face.
"Hmm?" Daisy blinked and snapped back to her senses, suddenly realizing that the person in front of
her had woken up.
She was relieved to finally pull her hands out of his shackles, her stiff arms were already too numb to
move, Daisy couldn't help but wail, "Wow, you're finally awake, it's already off duty outside, it'll be past
dinner time if we go out any later."
At that, Vincent took a look at the sky outside the window and sat up with his forehead propped up, still
a little dizzy but almost well.
He looked at Daisy, who was rubbing her shoulder and neck, and pulled her arm to help her massage,
still a little tired in his eyes: "Let's go to dinner later, speaking of which, why did you suddenly come to
the company to find me today, aren't you usually afraid of misunderstanding even if you get closer to
me?"
Daisy smiled a little, and the rest of her eyes looked at his sizing up look.