The President's Sweet Trap

However, this is just her intuition. She can't provide more powerful evidence to prove that Nan Qingchen is innocent, let alone speak out in front of Nan Chunjie. That will only cause quarrels between them. More importantly, Nan Chunjie will misunderstand.

Nan Chunjie can't see what she's thinking, but he has a feeling that something he doesn't know must have happened between Nan Qingchen and Yunxi. Otherwise, why did good Yunxi fall and hurt? She doesn't want to explain to her.

Is it

"Yunxi, how did the injury on your forehead fall? It shouldn't be my big brother. What does he want to do to you?"

Yunxi was in a hurry. She stretched out her small hand and slapped Nan Chunjie casually: "what are you talking about? You just don't trust me? He didn't do anything to me. I accidentally stepped in the air when I went down the stairs and hurt my forehead. "

Seeing that she was so anxious that she was about to cry, Nan Chunjie quickly hugged her in his arms and comforted her softly: "OK, OK, I said the wrong thing. I should fight! I don't believe you. I don't believe him. I'm afraid you'll suffer! "

Yunxi slowly calmed down. Only she knew why she had such a big reaction. She wanted to hide what nanqingchen had done to her.

An idea suddenly came into her mind. By the way, she would have forgotten if Nan Chunjie hadn't reminded her.

She raised her head, withdrew from Nan Chunjie's arms, looked at him straightly, and spit out two words: "kiss me!"

Nan Chunjie was stunned and looked at her strangely: "Yunxi, what's the matter with you?"

Well, why did he suddenly offer to kiss her?

Since they found that his closeness would give her a headache, they tried several times to see if they could overcome it, but in the end, they ended up with her headache almost fainting.

Since then, he would try to avoid approaching her, because he really didn't want his passionate body to end up in a cold bath, and Yunxi never asked for it.

But what happened to her today? Why is it so abnormal all of a sudden?

Nan Chunjie's heart sank. Could it be Yunxi who smelled something on him?

He quietly raised his hand and touched her ruddy little face because of shyness. He moved his nose and smelled it carefully. There seemed to be no other smell except the smell of shower gel.

Yunxi held his hand and slowly approached him. Nan Chunjie didn't move. His eyes were shining and staring at her movements.

Twenty centimeters, ten centimeters, five centimeters

With the shortening of the distance, Yunxi's face gradually began to turn white, and a layer of fine beads of sweat poured out on her forehead. Nan Chunjie could see that she was trying to bear her headache.

There was only one centimeter left. Yunxi's body tilted to one side, and Nan Chunjie held her in time.

After a long delay, Yunxi's face improved. Looking at Nan Chunjie, he said weakly, "ah Jie, I'm sorry!"

In addition to being sorry, she didn't know what else to say. Similarly, only she knew why she said this sorry.

For such a result, as early as Nan Chunjie expected, he couldn't help but want to kiss her. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed once.

Looking at her guilty little face, Nan Chunjie smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. The days are still long. In the future, we have plenty of time to try. Don't worry at this moment."

He looked at the time and it was time to go to the company.

Comforted Yunxi, he sent Yunxi back to her room, told her to have a good rest, and then went out to the company.

After he left, Yunxi stood by the window and looked at the back of his car. She looked down at the bracelet in her hand again.

Why didn't she have such a headache when Nan Qingchen kissed her? What's more shameful is that she doesn't have the feeling that her headache is about to explode. On the contrary, she still enjoys it.

In retrospect, she will still have a pleasant feeling running everywhere in her body. It is a pleasure emanating from her bones. She still remembers that she was like being in the cloud at that time, and her comfortable toes could not help curling up together.

Yunxi hugged his head in pain and beat and shook desperately. Why is this? She and nanqingchen only met twice, and they were still strangers. Why was she so moved by the kiss of a strange man, and even remembered it so deeply?

What is her lost memory? Why is there always a sense of emptiness in her heart since she came back yesterday, as if she had lost something important?

But she couldn't remember. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't remember.

There was a knock outside the door, and then came the servant's voice: "Miss, the doctor has come to change your dressing."

Yunxi raised the arm with the bracelet in front of him and whispered, "if you really were given to me by your mother, please bless me and let me remember quickly!"

Holding the bracelet tightly, she stood up, straightened her clothes and hair, and then went to open the door.

The doctor quickly changed her medicine and left, and the servant followed her downstairs.

She's in bed. After lying on the bed for a while, the door was knocked again.

Yunxi frowned. She likes to be quiet and do housework by herself, so there are few servants in the villa, and they all know her temper and generally don't come up to disturb her.

But I've been up two or three times in a while. I don't know what's going on this time.

Yunxi opened the door and asked impatiently, "what's the matter?"

The servant handed her a courier: "sorry, miss, someone sent this courier. It's yours!"

Yunxi took the express and the servant hurried downstairs.

Back in the room, she found a knife, opened the package outside, opened the box, and lay a mobile phone inside.

She picked it up and looked at it carefully. It was the one she had left in the elevator. She thought she couldn't find it. Later, she heard that nanqingchen had left it in her apartment. She thought nanqingchen was perfunctory.

When she turned on the phone, she found that the battery of the mobile phone was full. She was surprised. She couldn't see that the man was very careful.

Looking at it boring, the mobile phone suddenly made a "Ding Dong" sound, which startled her.

When she opened it, it turned out that Nan Qingchen had installed a software in her mobile phone. She looked carefully at the name of the software and what it was... Wechat.

What the hell is this?

Yunxi awkwardly clicked on the wechat icon. The interface opened and a message list appeared.

She clicked on the only message and said in a very short sentence, "are you better?"

She looked at the contact's nickname, Yichen.

She looked at the short sentence on the screen and wanted to tell him that she was much better now, but she was helpless.