Chapter 1815 Duplicity (36)
In just a moment, the man who was oppressing her vigorously fell down as if he had lost his strength.
released her grip.
The disheveled man caught him quickly.
Panting, her red lips were swollen from being bitten.
Blush cheeks, beautiful appearance, not much better.
She supported him and took a breath.
Raised his hand and touched his forehead.
Sure enough, it was surprisingly hot.
He had a fever, and his mind became so unclear.
Yun Si hugged him, breathed out, and moved herself slowly.
Carefully, turn your back on him and pick him up.
It's a bit heavy, but it's acceptable to her.
The man just lay on her back like this, embracing her without a teacher.
He rested his head quietly on her cheek, breathing very hot, completely abnormal.
It seems to be in a coma, but he still seems to be conscious.
Just quietly leaning against her back, rubbing against her constantly.
The closed eyes were slightly opened, a little wet and soft.
The slender man carried him on his back and entered the room.
As soon as I entered, the smoky smell of alcohol hit my face.
Almost killed her.
She stopped for a moment, and turned on the light with magic.
The room is still very cold, chilly, and has no human smell.
After turning on the lights, she could see the whole room clearly.
Wine bottles all over the floor were empty.
Chaos, as well as the kicked over stool, and the cracked floor-to-ceiling window glass.
Violence is everywhere, undisguised, exposed in bright lights.
"..." Yun Si stared at it for a few seconds.
She was thinking, Yu Xuewei was really right.
His temper...
seems to be really going bad.
Although, I don't know why.
…
…
Sighing lightly, Yun Si bypassed the empty wine bottles and carefully placed a delirious man on the bed.
The temperature in the room is still sixteen degrees, which is surprisingly cold.
Yun Si directly turned off the air conditioner and opened the closed curtains.
The wind blowing outside is very refreshing.
When it was blown in, the cold air in the room was obviously dissipated.
The temperature is gradually rising and becoming more suitable.
Yun Si put the feverish man on the bed and dressed him.
Find antipyretics for him to eat, and find a wet towel to apply on his forehead.
Busy up and down, almost never stopped.
One o'clock.
The lights were still on in the room.
After setting up the sick man, Yun Si gently picked up the wine bottle on the ground and packed it into a bag.
When she saw the phone that had been thrown on the carpet, she picked it up and put it on the bedside table.
When he put it down, his fingertip inadvertently swiped.
Almost instantly, the phone lights up.
There is no lock screen, and the interface on the screen is a chat message box.
Yun Si, who was about to leave, caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye.
It just so happened that I saw the photo that was secretly taken.
She paused and looked over.
It is not good to look through other people's mobile phones, it will violate other people's privacy.
Yun Si glanced at the sleeping man on the bed, and hesitated for a moment.
She doesn't have the habit of peeking at other people's mobile phones, even if it's Mr. Qiao's, she never peeks.
But this photo...
Yun Si hesitated, bent down, and looked at the blurry photo on the phone interface.
It seems to be the afternoon, she was talking to Yu Xuewei in the company.
Was he… there?
She looked at the person on the bed, couldn't help it, and wanted to steal it.
"...In this way, he will be angry..."
She stretched out her hand, hesitating slightly.
(end of this chapter)