si-mexico Chapter 238 It’s night
Chapter 238 It’s night
After talking to Ajie, Gu Xiqing covered her heavy forehead with her hands, leaned against the wall and went into the master bedroom. She lay down on the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Ajie stared at the person on the bed for a while, then quickly picked up his phone to dial 120, but saw the person on the bed coughing violently a few times and then waking up.
"President, are you awake?" As soon as 120 dialed 12, he met the cold eyes of the patient on the bed and shuddered suddenly.
The two looked at each other for a moment, Ajie swallowed, silently turned off his phone, and walked out.
That night.
Gu Xiqing took some hangover medicine and slept until after three in the morning. When she woke up, the heavy pressure that was like a mountain pressing on her was gone, and her mental state was much better because of this dreamless sleep.
Grabbing the edge of the bed, I mustered all my strength to get up and go to the bathroom to wash and shower.
The warm water from the shower head washes away all the fatigue.
After a few minutes.
I dried my hair and walked out of the bathroom, no longer feeling sleepy.
I put on my glasses and went to the coffee shop in the living room to pour a cup of coffee, then took the coffee to the study.
When I pushed open the door of the study, I saw a person curled up on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
The cold night enveloped him completely, and only his long legs could be seen hanging down from the sofa and stretching to the ground.
There was a book covering his face, and he looked so quiet, as if he was asleep.
Gu Xiqing stood at the door holding a cup of coffee and stared at him for a long time. After a long time, she walked over helplessly and gently shook his shoulder.
"Lin Qingxuan? Lin Qingxuan?"
Didn’t you ask Ajie to call 120?
Why is he still here?
After she came back, she was so tired that she went into the master bedroom, lay down and fell asleep. She woke up at this time.
Ajie didn’t call, or did he come back on his own?
Reaching out and poking his shoulder, "Lin Qingxuan?"
I slept soundly, but restlessly.
She tiptoed to pick up the book covering his face and placed it on the desk beside him. "Lin Qingxuan?"
Even if he wasn't in the hospital, he shouldn't be here.
City A is colder than City S in late autumn, and the nights are comparable to winter nights. The lights in the study are not on, and the air conditioner is not on. He just lies there. Does he think his injuries are too minor?
Helplessly, he put down the coffee, turned around, went to the master bedroom and got a blanket to cover him.
He walked to his desk, opened his notebook, and began to reply to the messages from Tiansheng one by one.
There are some important news that need her personal confirmation, and some documents that require her electronic signature.
The person on the sofa gently pinched a corner of the soft blanket with his bony fingers, and his eyes fell cautiously on the person who was busy working. He vaguely thought that he had returned to a certain night before, when he pushed open the door of the study and she was wearing glasses, typing on the keyboard seriously, with a cup of coffee beside her.
After Gu Xiqing finished replying to the business plan sent by Special Assistant Wu regarding Yuansheng's direction for next year, she felt a pair of eyes glued to her. She couldn't help but frown and looked up at the sofa. The person on the sofa was still sleeping in the same position as before.
Was she mistaken?
He shook his head in confusion, took a sip of coffee, and picked up his notebook.
It’s better to go downstairs. There is another person here and she can’t devote herself to it.
I'm a little hungry.
I had a meal with Nicholas Tse, Xiao Yanzhou and others. Although it took a long time, I didn't eat many mouthfuls. Now when I think about it, my stomach starts to growl.
Exhaling silently, Gu Xiqing walked out of the study with light steps.
The person on the sofa opened his eyes and silently stared at her departing back.