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Any measures that claim to be safe cannot be 100% safe.

Zhu Yu asked the doctor and got such an answer.

Before she was afraid of accidents, she preferred to take medicine, but Li Qingdong said that taking medicine is not good for the health, so he has always been honest to take measures.

However, Zhu Yu is still unavoidably worried, in case he encounters a few percent of the minimum probability?

"Hotel? Oh, I don't know. You're so valuable. If you want to spend a night with you, you have to go to a luxury hotel? "

Seeing her resistance again and again, Li Qingdong deliberately accentuates the tone of "valuable".

Zhu Yu breathed heavily.

She just casually found an excuse, unexpectedly, or he was misinterpreted.

"Mr. Li won't spend too much money because he is going to get married soon. He can't even give up this little money? If that's the case, forget it. There's no need to dirty the new bed. "

Looking at the bedroom door, Zhu Yu quietly clenched his fist.

Since she is disgusted with her dirty, since she has even lost the bed she has slept in, why let her leave a trace again?

"Change it when it's dirty."

Did not understand her words hidden meaning, Li Qingdong said with indifference.

It's very light. Zhu Yu's eyes were red with anger, but his body was a little bit soft.

Yes, he has the right, before their deal is officially closed.

Even if it's one point short, one second short.

She doesn't want to take advantage of this minute, or a second!

I've done everything. I've done it so many times. There's nothing to be affected.

Seeing Zhu Yu's compromise, Li Qingdong holds her up and runs straight to the bedroom.

Just changed the bed sheet, it seems that also exudes a faint fragrance.

The taste is familiar to Zhu Yu.

the bottle of perfume that Li Qing Dong sent her is the smell.

When she was there, whether it was the bedroom or the bathroom, it was always filled with this smell.

Over time, even pillows and quilts seem to be contaminated.

did not know whether it was deliberate or deliberate. Zhu Yu had not used this perfume for some time.

People's sense of smell has more memory than hearing and vision.

Even after many years, as soon as you smell that impressive smell, it seems that all of a sudden, it is like going through time and space and returning to the scene at that time.

Zhu Yu didn't believe it before. Now she does.

She also thought that she had deliberately hidden this memory, let them hide in a dark place, quietly waiting to be forgotten.

"Come on, try the new bed."

Li Qingdong did not hesitate to tear off his clothes, and then he went to pull Zhuyu.

Quick and domineering, without any negotiation.

When she woke up, it was two o'clock in the morning.

It took Zhu Yu a few seconds to react.

Everything seems to have returned to the initial state. When she first became Li Qingdong's woman, she often got up before dawn, washed and dressed in a hurry and rushed to work.

Now again.

Struggling with her sour body, Zhu Yu struggled to sit up.

She pulled her hair hard with her hand, and the pain was sobering.

Li Qingdong is not in the bedroom, and Zhuyu doesn't go to her.

She took a shower casually, didn't even wash her hair, put on her clothes, took things and left.

The door of the study opened when the door rang.

Li Qingdong comes out.

In fact, he had just woken up, had already taken a bath, and his hair was not dry.

Look at her sleep, Li Qingdong deliberately put light action.

Unexpectedly, she still woke up, and ran away, completely without the intention of meeting with herself.

He went to the window and looked down.

Soon, Li Qingdong saw Zhuyu appear on the road outside the apartment, as if waiting for a bus.

She looked cold and embarrassed.

After watching for a long time, Li Qingdong is about to go downstairs when a taxi stops in front of Zhuyu. She gets on the bus quickly.

He had to take his eyes back.

Not surprisingly, this is the last time they've had a relationship before the deal is over.

Li Qingdong put his hand on his nose and sniffed it gently.

It seems that there is still her body temperature and her fragrance on it.

Back at his residence, Zhu Yu's first thing was to boil water and take a bath.

She washed it for a long time until her skin turned red and wrinkled like a swollen dried radish. It was extremely ugly.

She just stopped, tired and weak, as if dehydrated.

Before she fell asleep, Zhuyu still remembered to ask for sick leave.

The way she looks now is no different from being ill.When the door was knocked heavily, Zhuyu was still dreaming.

She dreamed of a little girl chasing a beautiful butterfly in the garden. Her laughter was in her ears.

As the butterfly flew higher and higher, she couldn't catch up with her. Finally, she fell down.

The sun shines on the butterfly's beautiful wings, and the pollen glitters, as if laughing at her extravagance.

"Very well!"

The knocker seemed to be in a hurry and strengthened his strength.

Zhu Yu opened his eyes and was covered with sweat.

She forced herself out of bed and went to open the door.

"Why did it take so long to open the door? What's the matter with you? "

The man outside the door was stunned. Seeing that Zhu Yu's face was red and his temples were still sweating, he subconsciously reached over and put his hand on her forehead.

"Fool!"

Jiang Quan quickly closed the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing to Zhuyu.

He told her to sit on the sofa and look for a thermometer everywhere.

"In the drawer above the cupboard."

She was powerless to command. Jiang Quan looked around and finally found a medicine box and took Zhu Yu's temperature.

Fortunately, it's not too bad.

"I don't go to the hospital and I don't want to take medicine. I'll have some hot water and sleep."

Zhuyu shook his head obstinately.

Jiang Quan couldn't resist her, so she had to boil water in the kitchen.

When he came out, she fell asleep on the sofa.

Jiang Quan wakes up Zhuyu and makes her drink a big cup of hot water. Then he helps her back to bed.

She didn't mention it. She closed her eyes and went to sleep.

As soon as I went to bed, I went to sleep until more than nine o'clock in the evening.

When she woke up, Zhuyu felt like a day had disappeared from her life.

"No, I came here at ten in the morning, and it's almost ten in the evening."

Jiang Quan nests on the old cloth sofa with a wan face.

He admired himself for being able to stay for nearly 12 hours in this narrow, narrow, old-fashioned and dilapidated environment!

Besides, there is no one who can speak!

Standing against the door of her bedroom, Zhuyu looked at Jiang Quan's bored appearance, and felt a little funny.

She had subsided the fever and had strength again.

"I'll cook the porridge, put more materials, and you can go after you finish it."

After all, he didn't trust himself to stay, and Zhuyu didn't want to rush people as soon as he woke up.