Rong Junyi lowered his head slightly and looked at the reply from the young man on the phone. The corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke a faint curve. This child must be awkward!

  Shu Cheng was nestled in the bed, her black hair was softly resting on Shu Cheng's forehead, hiding her complex look at this time.

  Intentionally sick? Isn't it too daunting for Master System? Is it true that I have been fed to the dog by staying with humans for too long? !

  Shu Cheng’s face was terribly pale, but his brain was extremely clear. He recalled the bit by bit between this world and Rong Junyi. This relationship was bluntly because she had been licking, the man had been accepting it, and then ran away after the kiss.

"I've been alone in the system for so many years. I can't even accept a man's indifference to me. It doesn't seem silly?!" Shu Cheng closed his eyes, a little irritable, lying on his back on the bed, "Why isn't the man here yet? ?"

  ……

   "Crack—" The door opened sounded.

  The man dressed in black pushed the door in, the outline of his face was as sharp as a knife, and the handsome and unusual face appeared in the eyes of the boy.

  The young man sat up from the bed, looking at the man with dark eyes, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. The pale youth showed such a smile inexplicably more like a sick beauty.

  Rong Junyi's brows furrowed tighter, his eyes darkened as a thin layer of rare anger flashed by, and his cold eyes swept toward Shu Cheng who was still smiling faintly.

  Rong Junyi’s dark and Shen Ruyao eyes were stained with frost at this moment, and his low voice was lazy and expensive: "Shu Cheng."

  Shu Cheng was in the corner of the man’s invisible, with a wicked smile on the corners of her lips, where she looked sick.

   "Why are you so stupid?" Rong Junyi furrowed his brows, stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's hair, "I'm not here for a few days, so you toss yourself like this?"

  Shu Cheng nestled in the bed without speaking, just like a porcelain doll that was so delicate that it could not give birth to any evil thoughts.

   "Fool." Rong Junyi's lips pressed slightly, "Are you awkward?"

  Shu Cheng's eyes widened, as if to say, how can I be so handsome and domineering president? !

  Don’t make a joke, okay? !

  Shu Cheng tilted his head and pressed the corners of his lips slightly, his dark eyes seemed to no longer look at Rong Junyi.

  ……

  Rong Junyi took a look at the child’s condition and touched the child’s forehead, "Where is the thermometer?"

  Shu Cheng raised his chin slightly, and pointed to the cabinet over there. Rong Junyi looked in the direction of the boy's chin, raised his steps, and his every move was elegant and expensive.

  Rong Junyi turned over the thermometer and put it in the squeaky nest after fixing it for the teenager. Then he picked up the phone and sent a text message to his men, asking them to prepare some daily necessities.

  Rong Junyi decided to sleep here at night to take care of Shu Cheng.

   Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at him, and his lazy voice sounded, "What are you doing?"

   "Let me buy some daily necessities." Rong Junyi walked over, with an impenetrable smile on his handsome face.

   "It's so dirty..." The young man raised his brows slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the pale face under the pitch-black hair.

   "..." Rong Junyi couldn't help laughing while listening to the boy's words in his ears, and ravaged the boy's hair with one hand: "Waiting for you to be eighteen."

  Shu Cheng’s complexion is still pale, but there is a smile in the depths of his eyes. Listening to the man in his ear, how about eighteen years old?

  Will she sleep at the age of eighteen?