When Lu Yao woke up, she was already in her hotel room.
When she just opened her eyes, her sight was dim. She was shocked suddenly. The last picture before fainting rose in her mind. Suddenly, a cold sweat came out of her back.
"Shangrui!" She almost subconsciously exclaimed. At the same time, her hands under the quilt were tightly curled into a ball. Just as she was about to support it, a fierce pain swept through her lower body, which made her cold sweat again.
Shao Yunchen just brought a cup of warm water from the outside of his suite. Hearing Lu Yao's voice, he couldn't help but pause and lean against the door. "I'm not afraid I'm really jealous if I call other men's names in my room."
Hearing Shao Yunchen's voice, Lu Yao's nervous tension suddenly relaxed. After reacting, she felt panic again. Subconsciously, she clenched the plain white back and moved her body inside.
"Yunchen, I'm..." She was not sure what had happened during her absence of consciousness, but her body's perception made her very uneasy, and her fingers were clenched tightly, and her nails were embedded in the flesh, and she felt no pain.
Shao Yunchen approached and handed the water cup to her lips. Seeing the deep uneasiness in her eyes, Shao Yunchen suppressed the originally heartfelt ridicule and comforted him in a deep voice, "you're OK, you're fine."
In disbelief, Lu Yao slowly gets up and leans on the head of the bed and reaches for the water cup.
She looked up at Shao Yunchen's face with the help of dim vision. After drinking half a cup of water, she took back her sight and spoke firmly for a long time, "I don't want you to hide anything from me, my body..."
When Shao Yunchen heard this, he suddenly raised the corner of his lips, supported his fluffy back with his arms, and his handsome facial features approached her and looked at her, "how can I hurt you again?"
Lu Yao's body shrank back, like a ghost expression, "Shao Yunchen, you..."
Shao Yunchen laughed and put his head to her ear. "When you were in the car, you were very active. In the blink of an eye, you pretended to be amnesia with me?"
Lu Yao opened her lips and teeth. Although she was shocked, there was still a big stone in her heart.
"Car, car?" Her throat was dry and her pupils trembled to confirm.
Shao Yunchen some micro raised eyebrows, a face aftertaste of the expression, "feel good, you do not remember it will be a pity, I do not mind to help you recall memories."
With a click, he untied his belt without giving the other party any time to react.
Lu Yao retreated and pushed the cup to the man's chest. "Shao, Shao Yunchen, I'm thirsty. I want to drink water."
Shao Yunchen's action of great inclination suddenly stopped, and then he took the water cup and put it to the head of the bed without looking at it
Before the words fell, his thin and clean lips suddenly covered them, making people irresistible.
Lu Yao grasped the sheet in her hand, and before she could resist, she heard a knock on the door.
Shao Yunchen has just pressed the woman under her body. Before she starts her more aggressive action, she is interrupted by the voice of disillusionment. She can't help but frown, and her hands are still stiff.
Lu Yao dropped her eyes and looked at Shao Yunchen. "Are you sure you want to continue?"
"Well." He responded firmly.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
there was a lot of knocking on the door, which did not mean half compromise.
Lu Yao pushed the man away with one hand and winked at the outside of the suite. "Forget it, have a look at who it is?"
Shao Yunchen's expression was stagnant, but he still listened to Lu Yao's words. After he got up, he fastened his belt again and straightened his messy shirt. At the same time, he said angrily, "who?"
The knock on the door suddenly stopped, and then came the woman's cautious response: "it's me, Liao Qiu."
Shao Yunchen and Lu Yao looked at each other with tacit understanding. Then the man opened his steps and walked to the door. Lu Yao took advantage of the gap to clean up the messy quilt, back to bed, put on a bit of weak face.
Shao Yunchen looks back and confirms with Lu Yao's eyes that he will open the door to a gap. "What's the matter?"
"Is the director awake?" Liao Qiu is holding a heat preservation box and his neck is poking into the door.
Shao Yunchen hesitated, or looked back and said, "wake up."
After the body out of a way, see people carefully step in.
Liao Qiu went to the bedroom and saw Lu Yao lying in bed. Her eyes trembled. She put the thermos cup at the head of the bed and opened it. A strong smell of bone soup filled her. "Director, I heard that you are not feeling well. I borrowed it from the kitchen of the hotel. Would you like to try it?"
Lu Yao took a look at the rich soup. She twisted her eyebrows and said, "I don't have much appetite to eat these greasy ones. Please put them away. I'll eat them later."
Liao Qiu was originally serving soup, smell speech action a little bit, soon put down the soup bowl, and look at her, "then you have what you want to eat, I'll buy it."
Lu Yao was amused by her attentive face and closed her quilt. "I'm just a little tired. You don't have to be so nervous.""Brother Zhang said you were brought back by Mr. Shao." Liao Qiu heard speech droop eyelids, five fingers in front of the body around the circle, "I always worried about you what happened, I knew you shouldn't be left alone, also did not expect that vice president Zhang looks good-looking, in fact, so bad."
She suddenly got nervous and shook Lu Yao's hand. "Shall we call the police?"
Lu Yao saw her blind tension, and then took her hand. Without too much explanation, she only comforted her in a deep voice: "I'm ok. Since I'm ok, there's no need to investigate."
"Really, that's it?" Liao Qiu hesitated, eyes full of uncertainty, "then you did not get other injuries?"
"No, just a little tired." She helped her forehead and lay down. She also obviously meant to send people away. "I want to sleep a little longer. Please tell Xiao Zhang for me and let him not worry."
Liao Qiu saw that she really lay down and closed her eyes. She didn't say anything more. After two sentences, she got up and walked out the door.
Shao Yunchen has been standing by the door, standing erect, until Liao Qiu returns again, he only reaches out a hand, opened the door.
When the door closed, Lu Yao propped up her body to get up again. She glanced at the soup bowl next to her. Suddenly, she felt a little hungry and began to drink.
Shao Yunchen steps close, drooping eyes at her, "you recruit subordinates, one by one is very intimate."
Lu Yao took a glance at him while drinking the soup. "Shao Yunchen, don't think I can't understand what you mean. Don't swearing around the corner."
Then he sat up straight and handed out a spoonful of soup. "It tastes really good. Do you want to try it?"
Shao Yunchen was startled by her relaxed expression. Her expression was stiff, and she refused: "no, I just want to drink the soup you make."
Lu Yao saw that he did not give face, and did not force him to drink the remaining half of the bowl. Then she lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.
The tap "clattered" and Lu Yao washed his face and heard Shao Yunchen's uncertain voice behind his ear. "Look at you, I'm not worried. Are you sure you don't need my help?"
Lu Yao rubbed the facial cleanser on her face, and her voice was waxy. "I'm not sure it's her. Do you have any evidence?"
The man was silent for a short time. His arms around his chest fell down and said sincerely, "No
"Don't worry about it. I'll leave it to myself. If I don't do it properly, I'll ask you for help." After washing her face, she looked around in the mirror, looking relaxed and natural.
At this time, through the mirror to see the man behind, is leaning against the door edge, buried in laughter, she can not help but pause the movement of her hand, asked him: "what are you laughing at?"
Shao Yunchen pursed his lips and did not answer.
The reason why he laughs is very simple, because he gradually feels the tacit understanding between him and Lu Yao. The man who has been at the top of the mountain suddenly has a feeling of sympathy for the women around him.
Sometimes words do not need to be too clear, only one look, on each other. And she no longer resisted his tricks and tricks, either to see the move, or to follow the trend, the final result will not be disappointing.
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