My Killing President

Chapter 559 Rejection 4

Mike stood about one metre away. When he heard Annabelle, he looked at his boss on the bed, "Yeah,

after he attended Yun Rui’s anniversary celebration, Sir had been acting weird. He drank heavily and

he didn’t eat anything. He didn’t go to the company as well… I wanted to ask you over but he didn’t let

me…"

When Annabelle heard that, she was stunned.

Mike was hinting her and she understood the man.

However…

At that moment, Song Jing moved. The man was awakened by the sound and he opened his eyes. The

moment he saw Annabelle and Mike, he was confused. He wasn’t sure if he was hallucinating.

"Annabelle…" The man’s voice was hoarse. Although he had a bad flu, his voice was just as

comfortable to the ear as ever.

When Annabelle heard him, she turned around and looked at Song Jing, "You still dare to call my

name!?"

When Song Jing heard that, he knew what happened. He looked at Mike and his eyes were filled with

admonish.

Mike stood there and hesitated for a while. After that, he said, "Sorry sir, I was the one that called Miss

Xia over." The man was willing to face his punishment.

"You don’t have to glare at Mike like that. He was doing it for your own good!" Annabelle said

indifferently.

When Song Jing heard Annabelle, he looked at her, "Today… Aren’t you busy?"Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Annabelle looked at him and said, "Not busy!"

"Actually, I am completely fine." Song Jing said.

At that time, Annabelle took up the thermometer on the bed side. She flung it a few times and passed

to Song Jing, "Try this, show me and I will believe that you are fine!"

Song Jing looked at the thermometer and then back to Annabelle. After that, he took it over slowly…

At that time, Annabelle turned over and asked Mike, "Do you have Panadol?"

"Yes!" Mike answered immediately.

"Bring it!" Annabelle said.

When Mike heard that, he hurried outside.

"Wait a while, remember to bring a glass of water!"

"Got it!" After saying that, Mike went out.

The man knew that only Annabelle could convince his boss. He had made the right call.

"I am really fine…" Song Jing said.

Annabelle stretched out her hand and touched his forehead with the back of her hand, "How do you

define ‘fine’? Must you get admitted to the hospital first?"

Song Jing, "……"

"Get your temperature!" Annabelle ordered.

And so, Song Jing took the thermometer over and put it under his armpit...

At that time, Mike came in from outside with the medicine and a glass of water.

"All right!"

Annabelle looked at the medicine and pinched out two tablets. She glared at Song Jing and said, "Take

it!"

Song Jing, "……"

The man couldn’t help but look at Mike in dissatisfaction.

"You don’t have to look at him like that, you will have to take it anyway!" Annabelle said.

Mike seemed to catch on and he said, "Sir, Miss Xia, I still have some work left undone in the company.

I need to go."

"Go on then!" Song Jing said.

And so, Mike took a look at them and turned around to leave.

"Now you can take the medicine, right?" Annabelle looked at him and asked.

And so, Song Jing swallowed the medicine obediently. Annabelle brought him the glass of water and

watched as he finished it.

"Now that you have taken your medicine, just take a good rest, sweat it out and you will feel better!"

Annabelle said as she stood up and wanted to leave.

At that time, Song Jing stretched out his hand and caught her, "Where are you going?"

Annabelle was surprised and she turned back to look at him.

Song Jing didn’t care anymore. The man enjoyed that very moment. If it was possible, he would be

willing to let Annabelle take care of him like that for the rest of his life.