The assistant nodded repeatedly. He didn't dare to look back at the face of the people in the back seat.

In my heart, designer Li's injury hurt President Zhou.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived in the basement of the hotel where Li Zhaozhao and his assistant stayed. Zhou Rui asked the driver and assistant to wait in the parking lot. He took the elevator alone.

After ringing the doorbell at Li Zhaozhao's door for a long time, Li Zhaozhao didn't come out to open the door. Zhou Rui directly called the hotel manager and asked him to send the spare room card.

Zhou Rui opened the door with his room card and went in.

Li Zhaozhao lives in a small suite. After entering, it is the living room.

Her shoes were taken off in the porch. Obviously, no one went out, just in the room.

Zhou Rui unscrews the door of the bedroom and controls the wheelchair to enter. At a glance, he sees a woman curled up on the bed in a nightdress.

One meter eight big bed, she curled up in a ball, and the quilt was under her feet.

She's not feeling well.

"Zhaozhao." Zhou Rui's heart tightened. When he got close, he quickly stretched out his hand to pull the person curled up in bed, "what's wrong? Get up and change your clothes. I'll take you to the hospital now. "

Li Zhaozhao on the bed pressed her stomach with both hands. When she heard Zhou Rui's voice, she moved her eyelids gently, turned her face towards Zhou Rui, and asked weakly, "Why are you here? How did you get in? "

Li Zhaozhao heard the doorbell, but she thought it was the person in charge of cleaning the hotel. Because her stomach hurt too much, she ignored it. I didn't notice that Zhou Rui didn't know how to get in.

After asking, he noticed the door card in Zhou Rui's hand, and Li Zhaozhao knew the answer.

Zhou Rui is the owner of this hotel. It's easy to get a room card.

Thinking of this, Li Zhaozhao felt a little angry again.

"Even if you are the boss, you can't break into my room like this?" Li Zhaozhao questioned.

"You still have the strength to be angry, which means you can't die for the time being." Zhou Rui pushed her arm. "Your assistant said you were sick and hit. I came to see you. I rang the doorbell. You didn't hear me. I was a little worried and came in directly. Get up and change your clothes. The driver is in the downstairs parking lot. I'll take you to the hospital."

When Zhou Rui finished, he pulled the quilt directly over her ankle and saw that Li Zhaozhao's left foot was really swollen.

"What's wrong with you? have a stomachache? Eat bad food? " Zhou Rui reaches out to touch Li Zhaozhao's stomach, but she stares and pats it open.

Zhou Rui thought that Li Zhaozhao didn't want to go to the hospital and wanted to hold on, so he advised, "stomach pain can't be underestimated. It may be acute appendicitis or other emergencies."

Li Zhaozhao's stomachache is true, but it is by no means an acute appendix or other emergency.

Her brain swelled with pain. She didn't want to deal with Zhou Rui. She turned her back to him and hurried with people in her mouth. "Don't curse people with one mouth. You go quickly. I'm even more uncomfortable when you talk here."

Seeing that Li Zhaozhao's whole body was full of words and refused to pay attention to him, Zhou Rui reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "you're uncomfortable with me, and you shouldn't joke about your own body."

Zhou Rui waited for Li Zhaozhao for a few seconds, but she didn't mean to give him a reaction. Zhou Rui directly stretched out his hand and dragged Li Zhaozhao over. Then he put one hand through her back and the other through her legs. Relying on his amazing arm strength, he directly picked her up from the bed and put her on his thigh.

Zhou Rui pressed the man tightly into his arms with one hand, and controlled the wheelchair to go out with one hand.

His face was rather smelly, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions and didn't intend to default.

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