Luo Yi specifically searched the Internet.

It is an antipsychotic drug.

So is the original owner suffering from mental illness?
Of course, this is not impossible. Everything is just a guess. The most important thing is to rely on the system's reply.

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Birthday banquets for aristocrats in the business world are always extravagant, exaggerated and gorgeous.

Luo Yi was also invited. In fact, she was not qualified to come in because of her status, but relying on the reputation of the Xie family, she was reluctantly included.

These old foxes must have inquired a lot. During the banquet, Luo Yi was pulled to toast without even taking a breath.

After all, she was just a newbie in business and had the least qualifications, so naturally she couldn't resist their persuasion.

Coincidentally, I also saw Xie Xunlin.

Xie Xunlin wore a black suit that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and his face was as perfect as a knife.

He also saw Luo Yi.

The distance between the two people was a bit far, but Xie Xunlin's eyes were still so hot that it was hard to ignore.

In the second half, I felt a pain in my abdomen, a stabbing pain in my stomach, my lips trembled slightly, and my face turned a little pale, but my expression remained calm, so no one noticed anything strange about the 'young man'.

Luo Yi dealt with it calmly, and then used an excuse to go out when he had free time.

I took some medicine I brought with me outside and felt better.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

A low voice came from behind, and the next second it touched the hard and hot chest, and the energetic heartbeat was a little fast.

The sticky breath sprayed on the white and tender earlobes, causing them to turn red.

Luo Yi took a step back and turned around. Just when he was about to speak, his throat itched and he coughed violently.

"Ahem." The young man's violent cough sounded particularly loud in the quiet corridor.

The originally pale skin was dyed bright red, and the slender eyelashes like ink butterflies trembled violently, showing an indescribable fragile beauty.

Xie Xunlin's eyes dimmed. He looked at the 'young man'. The strong sense of aggression made people feel cold from the soles of his feet to his heart, as if a poisonous snake was eating away at the human heart.

But Luo Yi didn't notice that she was still coughing and didn't pay attention to the man's terrifying eyes.

Along with the cough, the pain in the stomach cannot be ignored. Luo Yi glanced at his eyebrows and calmed down.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Yi calmly picked up a handkerchief and wiped his lips. Even so, Luo Yi remained unhurried and not at all embarrassed.

"Does your stomach hurt again?"

Luo Yi suffered from stomach problems when she was very young. Because she was malnourished when she was young, she couldn't take care of herself when she grew up.

The man's rough, generous hands reached into her suit, pressed her stomach, and kneaded it slowly. The warm temperature and just the right amount of force relieved the pain in her stomach.

This action made her whole body tremble.

A long time ago, before the relationship between the two became so tense, Xie Xunlin's attitude towards Luo Yi was like that of an older brother in an ordinary family.

Seeing Luo Yi feeling uncomfortable, she would be sincerely worried.

This is a rare and precious time for Luo Yi.

So many times she even wants to get sick herself.

Because in this way you can get more attention and the eyes of more people in front of you. She smiled, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyelashes were half drooped, and her voice was soft, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I've already taken the medicine."

Xie Xunlin pursed her thin lips, with a cold expression and a strong tone, "If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Do you have to force yourself to do this?"

Luo Yi listened and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Sometimes she really hates the other person's attitude, which is hot and cold, making her like a fool. She can't help but chase after the light when she sees it, and is reluctant to let go.

Luo Yi lowered his head.

Xie Xunlin looked at her. The skin under his palms was warm and delicate, like fine white jade. He could feel the thin skin and vigorous power.

As he rubbed it, the temperature of Xie Xunlin's palms became hotter and hotter, and the tingling sensation spread from his fingertips to his brain, turning into another strong craving.

Luo Yi also felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe the two of them had been apart for too long. When they finally felt at peace, they couldn't help but want to retreat.

Taking a step back, he imperceptibly dodged Xie Xunlin's hand.

"Forget it, it wouldn't be good if my sister-in-law finds out."

After speaking, Luo Yi took the first step.

Xie Xunlin's hand was still frozen in mid-air.

In the dark eyes, there is an extremely complicated dark color, as if there is something terrible that is deeply suppressed and bound, and it is moving stupidly.

After a while, he took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead popped out, suppressing the heat in his abdomen, and followed him with an indifferent expression.

Later, Luo Yi did not touch another glass of wine. With Xie Xunlin, the living king of hell, guarding him, no one without a short-sighted mind dared to propose a toast.

Of course, this also lets everyone know that Luo Yi is really related to the Xie family, and her attitude towards her is even more intriguing.

I really agree with that sentence, people with a heart see everything as dirty.

On the other hand, Xie Xunlin drank a lot by himself. After it was over, Xie Xunlin's face turned red. He looked as if he was very drunk and was unwilling to let his assistant help him.

The assistant said from the side: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Xie has booked a hotel here. How about you help me to the end and help him up."

Now that the words have come to this, Luo Yi has no choice but to hold him up. Xie Xunlin is very tall, almost a little over 1.9 meters tall. His body is covered with tendons. Luo Yi staggers under the weight of his heavy body. , it took a lot of effort to carry him to the suite. He was sweating from exhaustion, and his drunkenness had faded.

Looking at that face that made people both love and hate, Luo Yi didn't move for a long time.

Xie Xunlin's sudden softening of attitude let Luo Yi know that the other party had no good intentions.

But sometimes people are just mean.

Xie Xunlin was lying on the bed, his drunken redness very conspicuous on his fair and handsome face, breathing heavily, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Luo Yi didn't just leave him on the bed. While helping him take off his coat, he murmured with some doubts, "I remember you used to be drunk. Why are you not as good as me now?"

After talking about it, Luo Yi himself laughed, a little bitterly.

She tucked the quilt in for someone, leaned close to his blushing cheek and said, "Thank you Xunlin, I'll leave first."

After saying these words, Xie Xunlin seemed to have a reaction. He half-squinted his eyes and his breathing became heavy, like a ball of flame.

Under Luo Yi's puzzled gaze, she was pulled down by a huge force unexpectedly, and then hugged by a pair of arms as strong as iron. The thick and chaotic smell of alcohol made her dizzy.

She put her hand on his shoulder and said, "Xie Xunlin, I am Luo Yi. I have to leave."

He didn't seem to hear her at all, his face became redder and redder, his breathing became more and more irregular, and he tugged at Luo Yi's clothes and rubbed them randomly.


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