Chapter 617

The staff had raised their feet to get the ventilator. When they heard Guo Zitong say this, her feet were raised and put back in place.

Guan Zhisheng looked at her and shouted, "I told you to get an air duct. Didn't you hear me?"

The staff were frightened. Although there was no business here, all the staff in the club practiced the knowledge of medical rescue in Aikang hospital one month in advance.

During his internship in the hospital, everyone praised president Guan for his excellent medical skills, good popularity and good temper. He would not lose his temper with employees. He was the prince charming of all unmarried women in the hospital.

Make complaints about the good work of his staff: his good looks have been destroyed by his loud roar. This kind of person must be dual personality. The men of the world are dead and he is left alone. I will not choose him to be my prince charming.

Guo Zitong is also the first time to hear brother Zhisheng counselling so loudly.

She was a little frightened. She shrunk her neck and said weakly, "is brother Zhisheng okay?"

"What's all right? People after cramps can't catch cold. It's easy to cramp when they catch cold."

Guo Zitong: "??" I asked you, not me.

The staff quickly brought an air duct. It happened that the sofa they were sitting on was against the wall, and there was a socket on the wall.

The staff has just been counselled by President Guan, and now they have become refined. The air duct has been plugged in before they took it to Guan Zhisheng. "President Guan, the air duct has been connected to the electricity and can blow the hair."

Guan Zhisheng took over the ventilator and helped Guo Zitong blow up her hair.

Guo Zitong enjoyed this kind of care and treatment, and her heart was very sweet. She leaned her head against the back of the sofa, and a long lost bright smile appeared on her lips.

The smile lasted less than a minute. She thought that brother Zhisheng had a girlfriend. Now he helped himself blow his hair. It's bad to be known by his girlfriend. The smile on his face instantly became stiff.

She sat up straight, turned her head slowly, and saw brother Zhisheng standing beside her, half bent, with his eyes down, opened his five finger fork in her left hand, raised her hair, and was blowing with an air duct.

Looking directly at him, she felt very uncomfortable, and her face was full of embarrassment.

She bit her lower lip with her teeth and then said, "brother Zhisheng, come to me!"

With that, she raised her right hand to grasp the air duct.

Guan Zhisheng replied, "I'll come. Sit down and don't move."

While he was talking, he also moved his hand and didn't want her to take the ventilator.

Guo Zitong reached out and didn't catch the bellows, but he grabbed Guan Zhisheng's wrist.

Guan Zhisheng has a good physique. There is heating in the club. Now he only wears a short sleeved T-shirt. On the armrest of the sofa is the jacket he just took off.

Her fingertips were cold. When she caught brother Zhisheng's wrist, it seemed that a warm current passed from his wrist to her fingertips.

This warm current, like an electric current, passed from her cold fingertips to the soles of her feet, and then rushed directly to the top of her head. In an instant, a burst of crisp hemp spread all over her body. She shivered slightly, immediately retracted her hand, lowered her eyes, and dared not look at him directly.

Guan Zhichen was gripped by her wrist and felt the cold of her fingertips.

His hair was very dry with a towel just now, and it didn't take long to blow dry.

Guan Zhisheng put down the ventilator, immediately grabbed her hands and frowned. "Hands are so cold." he immediately reached out to the armrest of the sofa, took his jacket and put it on her.

She moved. "I'm not cold."

"Put it on me. Don't take it off. Your hands are as cold as popsicles."