The President's Sweet Trap

This kind of door is made of solid wood. As soon as the door is closed, it will be locked automatically. Gu Yiyi knows that she can't run away. What's more, now her forehead is hurt, and nanqingchen will recover her in three minutes.

So she closed the door and tried to run farther.

Just when running, his physical strength has been consumed a lot, and the blood on his forehead is flowing more and more. Gradually, the blood blurs his sight, and Gu Yiyi feels a little dizzy.

Nan Qingchen kicked the door angrily, but there was no reaction except for foot pain.

Nanqingchen hurried back to his study and took out a large bunch of keys in a drawer of the study. The keys had backup keys for all rooms of the house.

There are almost 50 keys in that large string of keys. There are all kinds of keys. If you try them one by one, you have to try them in ten minutes if you are unlucky. However, nanqingchen doesn't want to waste any time, and you can't waste any time.

Nanqingchen looked at the key hole on the door handle and quickly matched it in his mind. After screening, he was lucky that only seven keys met, which could save a lot of time. When nanqingchen tried the fifth key, the door opened.

At this time, nine minutes had passed since Gu Yiyi ran out.

The heart of nanqingchen was very anxious.

Nanqingchen ran out quickly. Fortunately, there was only one way out of the door, not many intersections. Otherwise, it would be hard to find Gu Yiyi.

I don't know when it's raining outside. There's lightning and thunder. I can't see anything clearly when it's dark. I'm afraid Gu Yiyi will fall on the roadside. I have to turn on the flashlight of my mobile phone. I don't dare to run too fast for fear of missing Gu Yiyi.

Raindrops wet nanqingchen's hair and cheeks. Nanqingchen also wore slippers and stepped into the dirty water. He has always been clean and tidy, which is the dirtiest and most messy time in his life. At the moment, there is no cleanliness in the world of southward dust dumping. Only Gu Yiyi can find Gu Yiyi. There is nothing else.

Nanqingchen narrowed his eyes, tried not to let the rain cover his eyes, and shouted: "Yiyi - Gu Yiyi!"

"Yiyi -"

"Yiyi, come out, I'm wrong, come out..."

But there was no echo.

Nanqingchen is particularly worried. Gu Yiyi won't go to the hospital to bandage her wound. Her forehead is still bleeding. What if she faints later?

Nanqingchen continued to walk fast, and suddenly saw a touch of white, which is the color of the clothes Gu Yiyi is wearing today. Nanqingchen ran over excitedly and found that it was a white bag.

Nanqingchen held back the sadness, remorse and fear that constantly escaped from his heart, and continued to find it. Finally, he found it. Gu Yiyi lay on the ground and shrunk into a small ball. The small puddle next to him was stained with light red by the blood flowing out from his forehead. His lips were pale without half blood color, but his face had abnormal tide red.

Nan Qingchen touched Gu Yiyi's forehead. Sure enough, he had a fever.

Nanqingchen immediately picked up Gu Yiyi, took off his coat and turned over. Although the inside was almost wet, it was better than the outside. He covered Gu Yiyi, protected Gu Yiyi in his arms and ran home in the wind and rain.

As soon as nanqingchen brought Gu Yiyi home, he took Gu Yiyi to the bathroom, picked up Gu Yiyi's clothes and put her in hot water.

Nanqingchen hastily filled Gu Yiyi's body, wrapped Gu Yiyi in a bathrobe, put it on the bed, touched Gu Yiyi's forehead, which was still hot. Nanqingchen took a wet towel and put it on Gu Yiyi's forehead.

Nan Qingchen didn't take off his clothes, so he stood under the shower and washed himself. He changed his clothes for fear of bringing the cold to Gu Yiyi.

When he came out, nanqingchen changed a wet towel for Gu Yiyi and went into the kitchen.

Soon, Nan Qingchen brought out a bowl of ginger soup.

Nan Qingchen frowned and scooped ginger soup into Gu Yiyi's mouth with a spoon. Gu Yiyi licked it vaguely. As a result, a spicy sensation filled his mind and wrinkled his little face into bitter melon.

After that, no matter how nanqingchen put it to his mouth, she resolutely refused to drink.

Nanqingchen couldn't help but drink a mouthful of ginger soup, put it into Gu Yiyi's lips and feed it inside.

Gu Yiyi is particularly uncomfortable by the pungent smell, but nanqingchen keeps gambling on her mouth to prevent her from spitting out.

After going back and forth several times, Nan Qingchen poured more than half of the ginger soup into Gu Yiyi's stomach, but later, Gu Yiyi didn't open his mouth when he met him. Nan Qingchen looked at the remaining half of the ginger soup and drank it all at once.

Nanqingchen feels that the spicy flavor is always in her mouth, which is particularly uncomfortable. After looking at Gu Yiyi, whose cheeks are red because of fever, she bends over and holds Gu Yiyi's lips. Gu Yiyi thinks that nanqingchen should give her medicine and clench her teeth, but she won't let go.

Nanqingchen's mouth now has no ginger soup, and he is not afraid that the ginger soup is spilled out. He directly uses his tongue to open Gu Yiyi's teeth and kisses.

Nanqingchen didn't sleep all night. He kept changing Gu Yiyi's wet towel and took Gu Yiyi's temperature from time to time. He couldn't support it until dawn, so he fell asleep at the head of the bed.

At 7:38, nanqingchen looked at the time. It was just 7:03 and slept for half an hour.

Nanqingchen takes Gu Yiyi's temperature again. It's 36 degrees seven. Fortunately, he doesn't have a fever. Nan Qingchen breathed out a breath in his heart.

Nanqingchen quickly brushed his teeth and took a bath, put on a brand-new suit and went to the company.

Soon after she left, Gu Yiyi woke up.

Gu Yiyi looks at the familiar decoration and furnishings and understands that she has returned to Nan's house again.

Because she had a fever last night, she didn't sleep well. She still knew something vaguely.

She knew that nanqingchen gave her ginger soup by mouth.

She knew that nanqingchen took care of her all night.

Gu Yiyi took the paper and pen from the dusty study in the south, sat on the chair in the study, and slowly wrote a letter. After writing, "Sila -" tore it down, put it on the bedside table in the bedroom, took the mobile phone and left.

Nanqingchen looked at the time on his mobile phone. At 9:11, he thought that Gu Yiyi should wake up, so he called.

Who knows that no one answered after playing for a long time. Nanqingchen's heart slowly gave birth to a bad feeling. Before he left, it was clear that Gu Yiyi's mobile phone was turned off in silent mode. She couldn't have heard it.

Nanqingchen is hard to settle down in the company. He calls Gu Yiyi every other time. He has at least got through several times before. Nanqingchen thinks Gu Yiyi is still angry and unwilling to answer his phone. As long as he persists, Gu Yiyi will answer it.