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He quickly walked to her side. The previous attempt seemed to have failed, but it could still prove something.

"Don't drink so much if you don't know how to drink. Don't you know that you have humiliated me today? This is a Tusk Banquet, not a reunion. " Facing this woman, he truly had no way out.

She could make many things seem natural and innocent. It was clearly her problem, but she would still look at him pitifully, causing his heart to soften.

"I know, I want to make you lose face, you bastard!" She punched him right in his chest. Her strength was not light, and she hit him with all her strength.

His lack of retaliation made her feel even more wronged. Just how had she lived these past five years?

No ambiguous friends of the opposite sex, did not return to China, forced himself not to think of the past.

That's why she's so emotional right now, isn't it? She had been too harsh on him before.

"Where do you live? I'll send you back." He directly controlled her hands and asked with his head lowered.

The woman smelled of alcohol along with the familiar scent of perfume, which confused him. He caressed her soft cheeks. Was she an angel or a devil?

There was always a feeling that she was sent by the heavens to torture him!

She was proud of him, proud of him, unconnected with him except by sex, unconcerned by him as she talked and laughed. Why was she able to be so honest?

"I won't say, what are you trying to do? Be careful that I don't kill you on the spot! " She was so drunk that she could keep her place a secret.

Ouyang He didn't know if he should praise her for her intelligence or her stupidity. Her resentful eyes swept over him and he asked, "Where do you live? If you don't, I'll let you sleep here. Tomorrow, everyone in the company will know about you. "

She frowned in distress and then gave it some serious thought, "District XX, District XX."

With that, she fell into his embrace. He shook her body, but there was no response.

She wasn't short, about 1.68 meters, and her arms were a little baby fat. When he really hugged her, he exclaimed, she was really light.

Hugging her up, he almost effortlessly carried her. Her small face was not exquisite, her skin was very good, rather white, and there were almost no flaws on it. Her red lips slightly parted, tempting his control.

Her head fell back, and the sudden feeling of her brain losing blood made her groan in pain.

Ouyang He couldn't help but sigh. He put both of her hands around his neck and carried her out. He really didn't know what he owed her in his previous life. He had never liked to 'entertain' people like this.

He picked her up and put her in the back seat. All he could hear was her regular breathing.

He was a bit regretful, so why did he have such a pitiful heart? His hands were cheap!

"You only said which district you live in and which building?" Which room? " he asked, and she seemed to be sleeping comfortably.

In the end he had to call the property, the other replied in an unfriendly tone. He touched his nose full of dust, found her key in her bag, opened the door, and helped her in.

Her living room was completely empty. There was nothing that the little girl liked. Was her life really so simple? It was as if she had done it on purpose.

Other than a laptop on the table in her room, there were only a few types of makeup and a bottle of perfume. It was too simple.

He helped her onto the bed, and she sank into the soft bed, making a sound like a kitten. Seeing that she had stopped talking, and that her cheeks were unnaturally red, he reached out and touched her forehead.

Startled by the heat in his hand, he quickly opened her drawer and found the thermometer, the recently opened prescription, and the half-eaten pills. When was she sick? She had never shown him.

He shook the thermometer. Unexpectedly, it was 39 degrees. Drunk and with a high fever, she was really good to him!

He wanted to pour her a cup of hot water, but he didn't find it. He boiled some water and brought it to her bedside. He helped her take some antipyretic medicine.

She coughed, clutched her chest, and coughed hard under the bed. She ran her hand over her chest, then lay down on the bed, gasping for breath.

Her tears were almost squeezed out as she saw a blurry figure with slightly open eyes. Who was it?

Ouyang He? He was probably going to laugh at her if he saw her in such a sorry state, right?

Who was that? Her life was narrow, and she leaned against the bed with a pillow behind her back.

"Lay me under the covers. You don't want that body anymore, do you?" Ouyang He viciously said as he tucked her in.

"It's okay, I'll be fine after I drink some water, you don't have to worry about me." At this point, her lips were still pale and she was still trying to be brave.

Could it be that even if she died in the next second, she wouldn't be able to ask for help in front of him? Was he that inferior?

"You're still saying that it's alright!" If you don't lie still, I'll have to leave you in the hospital. "

He looked at her sick and helpless appearance, and wanted to give her a good scolding to vent his anger.

The documents on the bed were astonishingly thick. When he opened them, he found that they were all required by the company, including the plan and even the alarm clock, which was set at 5am in the morning.

Why did she force herself to such a state? Could it be that the feminine air around her was due to her dressing up?

Liu Yuchen felt light-headed. ShShehad a small cold two days ago, so she ate a little white and black. He didn't know why, but she had a relapse today.

She was so hot that she knew she shouldn't have drunk the glass of wine and been in such a state.

"Don't move! As long as the blanket is warm and sweaty, it's good enough. " He checked the time. It was twelve o'clock in the evening.

He called back, and the person who answered was Mrs Zhang. "If Mu Yun hasn't slept yet, let him know. I probably won't be going back today."

He looked at the woman again. She lived alone in a strange city with no friends and no friends, which filled him with doubts, and he could not get any information from her that did not match her.

The news from his subordinates was that Liu Yu Chen was indeed a Chinese American, which made him a little disappointed.

When Liu Yuchen opened her eyes again, she felt her body break out in cold sweat, and wasn't as warm anymore. She looked around and saw no one else.

She should have recovered after taking the cold medicine, and was always alone when she woke up in the middle of the night.

She sniffed and felt a little sad again.

Heavy footsteps came from the kitchen. Opening the door, he sighed, "Why are you crying when you just woke up?"

She was stunned as she looked at the man. His face was still as cold as ever, but in his hand was a portion of porridge sprinkled with a few green onions.

"Eat some porridge while it's still hot. It looks to me like you're eating some stomach medicine. Fill your stomach up first." He put the porridge coldly on the small cabinet beside the bed.

The porridge looked light and just right. There were lush green onions on it. Was this made by Ouyang He?

She remembered that he never cooked, not even simple porridge.

A sour feeling spread from her nose all the way to her nose. She curled up her body to pick up the bowl of porridge. Tears almost flowed down her face from the pain.

"You really are the laziest woman I've ever met. There's almost nothing in the fridge." he said, sitting down on the edge of her bed.

She blushed, "I'm alone. I don't really know how to cook, so I usually just pack up and order takeout." The porridge was not hot, so she tried a mouthful. It tasted good. She finished the whole bowl of porridge and said, "Thank you for today."

"Don't think that just because I treat you a little better that you think that you're okay with it. After you've rested up, you still have to go back to work." He tilted his cheek to one side.

"Mm, that's only natural. Your son won't be worried about you if you don't come home at this late hour?" It was already 3 in the morning. The sky would soon brighten.

"He will rest early. He is a good boy." he said, getting up to go.

"Where are you going now?" Judging from his exhausted appearance, he shouldn't have yet rested, right? She added, "Let's rest here for a while."

He shook his head. "Going to the company to sleep is the same. Let's leave it at this for now. Hopefully, I won't do this kind of aftermath again!" is the biggest repayment to me. "

Did he really not leave any face for others when he spoke? Liu Yuchen's surging gratitude was scattered by his words just now.

He closed the door, and soon the footsteps grew more distant until the security door was closed.

After waking up, she was unable to fall asleep again. Just now, she had eaten a bowl of congee, and her body was warm and comfortable.

She could no longer see Ouyang He clearly. What did he mean by doing this? What was she waiting for?

Ruan Shui Jing knew about Li Xin Wei's current situation from Bei Yuan Sen. She was going to risk giving him another child? She was going to operate on the first child with the umbilical cord blood of the second child, for God's sake!

Her worries had come true! This was not good news.

Although five years had passed, Li Xin Wei still showed her maturity from other aspects, but from an emotional point of view, she had always been a blank.

Didn't they say that the best way to forget about a relationship was to start another one?

Li Xinwei had a natural charm in her looks, but she really …

I don't know what to say to her.

For the past few days, Ruan Shui Jing did not see Bei Yuan Sen. She had been looking forward for a long time, but there was still no news of him.

The steward was more strict in his management, not allowing her to go out for long periods of time.

She wanted to see him, and she wanted to tell him about Li Xinwei. She liked that girl called Li Xinwei, she was very clean and considerate.

She still had a way. The sheets slid down the window and she slipped out the door.

It was laughable that all of her skills were from Northern Courtyard's Sen Sect. Now, she was using it on such a despicable person.

She snuck into the blue flames and saw a woman in a faint light from the private room of the Northern Courtyard.

Why was there a woman with him? And the woman was close to him, and he didn't resist or feel bored at all.

Ruan Shui Jing knew that he had a lot of women by his side, but she had never seen them with her own eyes. She could not stop her tears from streaming down her face.