Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

After the injection, the doctor prescribed medicine. Because someone had been drunk all day, he specifically told him to wait until he sobered up before taking it.

It was late at night after Shang Qi sent her away. He dimmed the lights in the house and walked into her bedroom.

The little man who had been messing around just now had already taken the initiative to get into bed and fall asleep.

The room was filled with the lingering smell of alcohol and heat, making it difficult to breathe.

The scene of the invitation to kiss just now was still vivid in his mind, which made him feel inexplicably hot.

He opened the curtain beside the bed slightly, opened a crack in the glass window, and gently breathed in the sobriety brought to him by the cold air outside.

I don't know how long I stood between her bedside and the window. It was already three o'clock in the morning when I came to my senses.

Shang Qi took her temperature again and made sure her fever had subsided before she felt relieved.

She was sleeping half sideways in front of him, with her pink lips slightly open. She might have some nasal congestion and needed a small mouth to assist breathing.

Somehow, he still reached out to her.

Two fingers gently lifted her chin up, and the pads of his thumbs slowly rubbed back and forth against her lips for a long time, as if reminiscing, as if they couldn't put it down, and more like they had an insatiable desire.

When Xia Kou woke up, it was already mid-afternoon, and the curtain beside the bed that had been opened by the wind let in a dazzling light gap, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

My head was already swollen and painful, but it was still bearable.

She rubbed her eyes, and her vision gradually became clearer. What came into view was Shang Qi's pale sleeping face, which looked slightly tired.

He was fully clothed and half-leaning on the head of his bed. He kept sleeping in this position, which was incredible.

The complicated memories in her mind were like glass bottles that had been planned, and she couldn't pick them up at all.

vaguely remember.

After taking a bath, I drank a lot of wine, and I can’t remember what happened next.

She seems to be...

Selling pancakes and fruits at a stall?

That’s not right either, think about it again.

They seem to be selling hand cakes, right?

After thinking about it, I still felt that it was inappropriate, so I picked up my phone to see if there were any other clues left.

In the end, only one message was found, a message she sent to Shang Qi at 10:30 pm.

[Xia Kou: The seafood I ate made me angry]

Did she go to eat seafood?Why doesn't she remember?
No, no, it seemed like he had a fever, and then he called Shang Qi for help.

Seeing the people around me, I think this is the most reasonable explanation at the moment.

He took care of himself, as if he had a shot.

Xia Kou thought and subconsciously looked at the backs of her hands.

No, no.

I touched my butt again.

……

A spanking?
who hit it?
She wears spanking needles like this?
She looked at her tightly tied nightgown and felt that everything was ridiculous.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come up with a reason, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

How sweet it is to lie next to me and watch the handsome guy sleeping.

Finally, his eyes fell on Shang Qi's face.

This was the first time she had seen him sleeping so clearly. Different from the cold aura outside in the past, the dark green eyes and dry and peeling thin lips gave his facial features a slightly sickly fragility.

He looked like he hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

Secretly feeling distressed, she had already covered him with the quilt that was still covering her body.

Then he sneaked out of the room.The female assistant seemed to have been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Ms. Xia, are you awake? How do you feel? Do you still have a fever?" She shook her head and planned to ask her assistant about the situation.

"Did Mr. Shang take care of you last night?"

"Yes, Mr. Shang rushed from the company immediately after learning that you had a fever. It seems that I didn't take good care of you. Miss Xia is really sorry."

She reviewed her memory and omitted those that were present and missing, as if it was indeed what the assistant said.

The assistant told him that he was really busy, so busy that he had no time to sleep or eat, but he still rushed back as soon as he was by his side.

Subconsciously she felt a little distressed.

However, after a serious illness, my stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily.

Yesterday I only drank wine and didn't eat much food, which made me feel a bit uncomfortable.

Xia Kou forgot about it as she headed toward the bedroom. She thought he wouldn't wake up so early. She would go have a meal first and bring it up for him~
Perfect plan~
"Where is the restaurant? I'll change my clothes and go have some food alone."

The female assistant moved her gaze into the room, and then explained the location of the restaurant to her.

Xia Kou asked her to rest first, then went back to her room, quickly changed her coat, and hurried to the restaurant.

Someone who was in a hurry to finish the meal didn't even notice that when he rushed out of the door, the man who was half leaning on the bed had opened his eyes.

She strode out of the room, pressed the elevator button, waited for a while and walked in. Just as she was about to close the elevator, a big hand blocked the elevator door.

Xia Kou raised her eyes and saw Shang Qi blocking the elevator with his hand, looking deeply at her with dark blue cold eyes, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Why are you running?"

She was stunned, "Run?"

run?What are you running?
Didn't she run away?

"I'm going downstairs to have breakfast. Where can I go?" She stared blankly at the anxious man in front of her with wide, watery eyes.

What is he anxious about?What are you afraid of?

"I see that you are too tired, and I want you to rest for a while. I am also hungry, so I plan to go downstairs to have breakfast first. I didn't run away." She spread her hands in a gesture of surrender, "My passport is still in the bedroom. "

Seeing the girl's confused face, he was also slightly startled.

His hand slowly slipped from the elevator door, and the big stone hanging on his heart also slowly fell.

He stepped into the elevator and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, pressing the floor button for her.

It's funny to say that when he opened his eyes and saw her hurriedly leaving figure, he actually felt that she was about to run away...

Maybe he did something wrong last night, and he was afraid that she would be angry if she remembered it this morning.

Seeing the man beside him bowing his head and remaining silent, Xia Kou tilted his head and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

He came back to his senses, and the corners of his dry lips curled up, "It's nothing, I'm hungry too, and I want to eat with you."

"No more sleep?" She looked at him with searching eyes.

"No."

The elevator door opened and the two walked out side by side.

The assistant made a reservation for a light and nourishing meal at the restaurant. He only ordered one portion, but turned around and saw Shang Qi following Miss Xia, and quickly ordered another portion.

She very thoughtfully arranged a seat in the corner by the window so that the two of them could have a comfortable dining environment.

The warm winter sun was refracted through the glass window into the vase on the table, leaving a string of mottled light and shadow. Xia Kou looked out with half-squinted eyes. The wind carried a thin mist floating over the city, covered by the sunlight. The warmth is gathered together, like a layer of golden gauze, making the already prosperous city of Paris even more dreamy.

“Very beautiful place.”

She couldn't get there in her previous life.

Shang Qi's mind was obviously not on this. He was thinking about the nonchalant villain in front of him, wondering whether she could remember what happened last night.

After several struggles, he finally asked: "Last night..." (End of Chapter)