Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1815 Duplicity (36)

In an instant, the man who was oppressing her vigorously fell down as if he had lost his strength.

Released her grip.

The disheveled man caught him quickly.

Panting, her red lips were swollen from being bitten.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she looked pretty, but she wasn't much better.

She supported him and took a breath.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead.

Sure enough, it was surprisingly hot.

He had a fever, and his mind became so unclear.

Yun Si hugged him, breathed out, and moved herself slowly.

Carefully, turn your back on him and pick him up.

It's a bit heavy, but it's still acceptable to her.

The man just lay on her back like this, embracing her without a teacher.

His head rested quietly on her cheek, and his breathing was very hot, which was completely abnormal.

It seems to be in a coma, but it seems to be conscious.

Just leaning against her back quietly, rubbing against her constantly.

The closed eyes were slightly opened, a little wet and soft.

The slender man carried him on his back and entered the room.

As soon as I entered, the smoky smell of wine hit my face.

Almost killed her.

She stopped for a moment, and turned on the light with magic.

The room is still very cold, chilly, and has no human smell.

After turning on the lights, she could see the whole room clearly.

The wine bottles all over the floor were empty.

The mess, the overturned stool, and the cracked floor-to-ceiling windows.

Violence is everywhere, undisguised, exposed in bright lights.

"..." Yun Si stared at it for a few seconds.

She was thinking, Yu Xuewei was really right.

his temper...

Seems to be really going bad.

Although, I don't know why.

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Sighing lightly, Yun Si bypassed the empty wine bottles and carefully placed a delirious man on the bed.

The temperature in the room was still sixteen degrees, surprisingly cold.

Yun Si directly turned off the air conditioner and opened the closed curtains.

The wind blowing outside is very refreshing.

When it was blown in, the cold air in the room was visibly dissipated.

The temperature is gradually rising and becoming suitable.

Yun Si put the feverish man on the bed and dressed him.

Find antipyretics for him to eat, and find a wet towel to put on his forehead.

Busy up and down, almost never stopped.

One o'clock.

The light was still on in the room.

After placing the sick man, Yun Si picked up the wine bottle on the ground lightly, and packed it into a bag.

When she saw the phone that had been thrown on the carpet, she picked it up and put it on the bedside table.

When he put it down, his fingertips scratched inadvertently.

Almost instantly, the phone lights up.

There is no lock screen, and the interface of the screen is a chat message box.

Yun Si, who was about to leave, caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye.

It just so happened that I saw the photo that was secretly taken.

She paused and looked over.

It is not good to look through other people's mobile phones, it will violate other people's privacy.

Yun Si glanced at the sleeping man on the bed, and hesitated for a moment.

She doesn't have the habit of peeking at other people's mobile phones, even if it's Mr. Qiao's, she never peeks.

But this photo...

Yun Si hesitated, bent down, and looked at the blurry photo on the phone interface.

It seemed that it was in the afternoon, and she was talking to Yu Xuewei at the company.

Was he...was he there?

She looked at the person on the bed, couldn't help it, and wanted to steal it.

"...In this case, he will be angry..."

She stretched out her hand, hesitating slightly.

(End of this chapter)