I Loaded the Healing System

snort!

Zhao Qingyu's eyes shone coldly, and his nostrils were panting with anger.

"It's not senior sister, I really didn't mean to..."

Shen An said softly: "I saw you as soon as I opened my eyes, I thought... I thought..."

"Why do you think so?"

Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes.

"Thought I was dreaming."

"Oh, so you hate me so much? Dreaming of me is a nightmare?" Zhao Qingyu's tone became more serious.

"Definitely not a nightmare."

"Really? Then how do you explain this slap?" Zhao Qingyu raised his chin and pointed to his neck.

Well, that slap didn't land on her face.

"I'm afraid that I'll make a mistake." Shen An scratched her head, "I'm afraid of offending your purity, Senior Sister."

Zhao Qingyu:?

Was it the dog that kissed my forehead last night before I left?

But she can't tell.

Because she was "drunk".

"It's you, senior, why did you get up so early." Shen An stretched, "And you even covered me with a quilt thoughtfully, thank you."

Zhao Qingyu pursed his lips, not wanting to speak.

"But why are you sleeping on the sofa?"

Shen An asked again: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Zhao Qingyu: . . . .

"None of your business." She said flatly.

"Hey, although it's none of my business." Shen An chuckled lightly, "But I still want to say that senior sister, you need to exercise your drinking capacity."

Zhao Qingyu snorted coldly and continued, "None of your business."

Shen An shrugged and lay down again: "That's really none of my business."

He was too lazy to coax it all the time.

Look, what kind of attitude is this?Is this an attitude of admitting mistakes?

Zhao Qingyu was so angry that he took off the quilt for him, but Shen An didn't care, she flinched and continued to sleep.

"Shen An!"

Zhao Qingyu stared at him sharply.

Shen An raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to scoop her up on the sofa as well.

"you..."

Zhao Qingyu didn't even have time to resist, so he was face to face with him, and was clinging to his body.

"Since senior sister, you are also sleepy, why don't you sleep a little longer."

Shen An blinked and said softly.

"Let go of me!" Zhao Qingyu said coldly.

"Not loose."

"You loosen up!"

"It's not loose."

Looking at him complacently, Zhao Qingyu felt powerless for a while.

This is the consequence of losing the initiative. .

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

She sighed: "release me quickly, I'm going back to take a shower."

"Oh? Still washing?"

"Otherwise? The smell of alcohol all over your body, you are not allowed to sleep, go take a bath for me." Zhao Qingyu curled his lips and said.

"I don't care..."

"Wash me!"

"Okay...I'll wash it." Shen An smiled and let go of Zhao Qingyu.

Having said that, Shen An remained motionless, still lying on the sofa.

Zhao Qingyu had nothing to do with him, so he could only hold him hard.

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry, I take a shower quickly, let me sleep for another half an hour..." Shen An refused to move.

"Hurry up and wash, there is still something to do."

Zhao Qingyu urged.

"Huh?" Shen An was taken aback: "Are you leaving so soon?"

Zhao Qingyu stopped his movements and said softly, "It's not so fast."

"That's right, I haven't asked my senior sister yet, when shall we leave?"

Shen An sat up from the sofa.

"Afternoon..." Zhao Qingyu rubbed his slightly messy short hair: "The plan is to go back around five or six o'clock."

"That's evening." Shen An corrected.

"I like to call it afternoon, do you have any opinions?"

"Well, each has its own name, I have no objection."

"Humph."

"Then what are you doing during the day..." Shen An yawned: "Any other arrangements?"

"You take a shower first, and I'll tell you later."

Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes.

"Ah?" Shen An was a little reluctant: "Is there really an arrangement? I still want to lie down for a day."

"Go back and you will be able to lie down!"

Zhao Qingyu snorted coldly, turned around and said, "I'm going back to take a shower now. If you're still lying on the sofa when I come back, you can find a way to go back by yourself."

"Hey, at least you should change the lock back first!"

Shen An shouted helplessly, but he couldn't keep Zhao Qingyu, nor could he change the fact that he continued to be "imprisoned".

Click.

The door closed, Shen An clutched his forehead.

Well, I have to be tossed all day long.

After thinking about it, he still got up from the sofa and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

By the way, he picked up the quilt that fell on the ground and put it back in his room.

Chapter 190 Eight: You are right!

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Zhao Qingyu returned to his room, took a shower as quickly as possible, and dried himself.

And she repeated her tricks without drying her hair, keeping it moist.

Putting on casual clothes, she glanced at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning.

"Well, let's order him a breakfast by the way."

Zhao Qingyu thought so, but before she gave orders to the hotel manager, her cell phone rang.

Ok?

Zhao Qingyu picked it up casually, glanced at the caller ID, the comfort on his face disappeared immediately, and gradually became dignified.

how come. .is her?

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Qingyu answered the phone with a deliberate "joy" in his tone: "Auntie, good morning, it's so rare to call me?"

Delayed by the phone call, Zhao Qingyu could only give up his original thoughts, sat on the sofa peacefully, and chatted with his aunt.

But she remained absolutely vigilant, and even with a smile on her face, the caution in her mind was raised to the extreme.

Her aunt is Xu Yijing's mother and Shen An's client: Zhao Li.

Just at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Zhao Qingyu frowned, and wondered who it was?

While chatting with Zhao Li, she walked to the door, turned on the electronic screen and glanced at the "comer" outside the door.

The visitor was obviously the manager of the hotel.

He seemed to come to Zhao Qingyu for something urgent, and was waving to the surveillance camera outside the door.

"Auntie, please wait for a while."

Zhao Qingyu hung up the neutral gear and opened the door.

"Miss, I have something to report to you."

Before the manager finished speaking, Zhao Li's urging voice came from the mobile phone, and she seemed to have something very important to tell Zhao Qingyu.

Compared with the manager in front of him, there is no doubt that Zhao Li has more "deterrent power".