quadruple sleep

Before noon, Qiao Yuan's driver arrived.

A large black nanny car parked at the back entrance of the school in a low-key manner.Hang Si quietly dragged a small box to the school gate. The driver was waiting beside the car. When he saw her coming out, he enthusiastically stepped forward to help her carry her luggage.

Hang Si declined and asked him to wait.

She first went around to the back of the car to look at the license plate and took a photo with her phone.Then he asked the driver, "Can I take a photo of you?"

The driver nodded.

She took another photo of him.

He sent the license plate number and the driver's photo to Qiao Yuan and asked, "Is this Mr. Qiao's car and person?"

Soon Qiao Yuan said one word: Yes.

He sent another smiley face with the following sentence: Very smart.

Hang Si understood, and before getting in the car, he sent the license plate number and the driver's photo to Fang Sheng.Fang Sheng replied instantly, "Roger."

After getting in the car, Qiao Yuan sent another voice message, telling her that the driver would take her to the airport and that he would rush to the airport directly after finishing what he was doing and meet at the airport.

Hang Si replied with the word "good".

Then he turned around and sent a message to Fang Sheng: The driver will deliver it to the airport.

Fang Sheng: Okay, let me know your whereabouts at any time.

Hang Si gave her an OK gesture.

After a while, Fang Sheng sent another voice message——

Dear, you must pay attention to safety outside. Once you find anything wrong, go to the embassy for help as soon as possible.

Hang Si wanted to laugh when he heard these words, but at the same time he felt warm in his heart and replied: Okay, don't worry.

The driver was very quiet while the car was driving. He asked Hang Si what music he wanted to listen to, but Hang Si didn't let him play. She wanted to stay quietly.There was water in the car, and the driver said, "Mr. Qiao knows that Miss Hang likes to drink sparkling water. He ordered it to be prepared in the car early in the morning. Please see if it is the brand you like to drink. I am afraid that I will be blamed by Mr. Qiao if I buy the wrong one."

In fact, it is true that Hang Si loves to drink sparkling water, but she is not so pretentious as to be obsessed with any brand. In her opinion, sparkling water is all the same, the only difference is the taste.

The sparkling water in the car is neatly arranged, with the same brand and different flavors available.Hang Si took a bottle in his hand and secretly twisted the cap. It was unopened.

The vigilance in my heart was somewhat put down.

The driver saw this and asked, "Do you need me to help you unscrew it?"

"I'll do it myself, thank you." Hang Si put a little more force in his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap, and asked the driver, "Have you been following Mr. Qiao? I saw you were not driving for Mr. Qiao before."

The driver was chubby and looked quite stocky. "It's not like I've been following you all the time. It's been almost half a year. I'm relatively inexperienced, so I can't be Mr. Qiao's personal driver. So it's normal that you haven't seen me before, Miss Hang."

Hang Si understood and took two sips of sparkling water. It was watermelon flavored, refreshing and sweet.She asked thoughtfully, "Is Mr. Qiao usually in China?"

The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "Ms. Hang, regarding Mr. Qiao's itinerary... you'd better ask Mr. Qiao himself."

Quite alert.

Hang Si didn't ask any more. Half a year is not a long time, but remembering the employer's habits and taboos is the most basic professional quality.

She estimated the time and found that she still had about an hour to go.He took out his headphones from his messenger bag, put them on, played the music on his phone, and fell asleep in a trance.

He didn't know how long he slept. Anyway, when Hang Si became conscious in a trance, he found that he was still in the car. He wanted to look up and look out the window, but he felt terribly sleepy. He was very tired and wanted to sleep, but he was still thinking about an hour's sleep. Is the trip so long?Not at the airport yet?
Later, Hang Si vaguely felt that he was being picked up by someone. When he opened his eyes again in a daze, he found that he seemed to be on a plane, but the plane seemed to be private.

She was lying down, her head resting on... Qiao Yuan's thigh.

He looked down at her, put his white hand on her head, as if caressing her gently, and whispered, "Go on to sleep."

Drowsiness hit him overwhelmingly, and Hang Si fell into deeper darkness.

She felt faintly uneasy.

There is something wrong with that bottle of water.
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Hang Si suddenly opened his eyes. The surroundings were slightly cool and there was a night breeze, carrying the crisp forest air and the scent of soap.She met her eyes, deep black obsidian.

She took a breath, and before she could struggle, she heard the man say softly, "Hang Si, I am Lu Nanshen."

Hang Si was taken aback.

Only then did she realize that she was lying in Lu Nanshen's arms. One of his arms was always holding her, strong and strong.His eyes were deep and deep, but there was also obvious concern and worry.

Next came Nian Baixiao's voice, which was not loud, but sounded like he was relieved, "I finally woke up."

Gradually, the surrounding sounds filled my ears, as if someone was reading something, low, accompanied by the occasional sound of copper bells, and someone was shouting, which was more like moaning, and it was very painful.

This voice is familiar.

Yunyun?

Hang Si was confused for a moment. What was going on?She seemed to have seen Qiao Yuan, but she seemed to be dreaming.But can a dream be so real?

She sat up from Lu Nan's deep arms, her head was dizzy and aching, and she shook her head twice to get some relief.Lu Nanshen was still supporting her with his arms and asked her, "How are you? Do you have a headache?"

My head is fine, but the back of my neck is sore.

Just as she was about to raise her hand to rub it, Lu Nanshen's hand gently touched her crotch neck and kneaded it with just the right amount of force, not light but not heavy, which significantly relieved the pain.

"What's wrong with me?" Hang Si asked subconsciously.

As if she had been fragmented after drinking fake wine, two nodes appeared in her memory.One was when she was following Lu Nanshen in the villa, watching him raise his hand to knock on the door; the other was when she was on a private plane, and the person holding her arm was Qiao Yuan.

Lu Nanshen rubbed her neck patiently and told her, "You were a little affected, but you'll be fine when you wake up."

Nian Baixiao sat down on the other side of her and turned to look at her, "If you don't wake up, we should consider taking you to the hospital."

Hang Si was actually still confused, but his attention was diverted by the scene in front of him.They were all in the garden, it was still night, the night lights around them were turned off, and the floor lamps scattered among the flowers were on, as if they were hiding stars.

Grand Master Changjie stood in front of the Taoist altar, with a Qingfeng Taoist appearance and a eloquent speech. The voice Hang Si heard just now came from the Grand Master, as if he was practicing a method.

There were bonfires on both sides of the altar. The firelight was not the normal color, it was a bit blue. The snake in the large glass vessel on the side was no longer moving.

Yunyun was sitting in the area circled with paper talismans in front of the Taoist altar. She was holding her head in her hands and groaning in pain. Yunyun's parents were standing outside the circle. Yunyun's father was supporting Yunyun's mother, and Yunyun's mother was crying.

Hang Si felt that the scene in front of him was more like an illusion. Didn't Yunyun faint?What happens now?
Nian Baixiao saw that she was still smiling, so he said it was over!
"Lu Nanshen, you must have been too strong when you knocked her out, and she was crushed!"