Kiss her 90,000 times

Rong Xi shook his head and politely refused: "Don't bother Mr. Zhao, I'll just go back by myself."

Zhao Xian has lost count of how many times he has been rejected by Rongxi, logically speaking, he should be used to it.

But he couldn't help but sullen his face. He was having headaches and was rejected by her again. He suppressed his emotions, "I said I'll see you off."

Rong Xi didn't move.

The two stood still.

Finally, Zhao Xian threw the car keys to her, and said in a deep voice, "Then can you give me a ride? I'm not feeling well, and I can't drive the car."

Rong Xi was silent for two seconds, took the car keys, turned and left.

Zhao Xian followed her until the front of the car, opened the co-pilot calmly, got in by himself, and waited for Rong Xi to follow.

Rong Xi stood outside the car for a few minutes before coming up. As soon as she sat down, she heard a sarcastic voice from the man beside her: "I thought you just left me and just left me alone."

Rong Xi didn't speak, and drove in silence.

Zhao Xian was so bored that he lowered the car window, took off the mask, and turned his head to look out the window.

When the car merged into the traffic flow, he notified Rongxi: "Go to the Shengxiao Hall."

Rong Xi pursed her lips: "Mr. Zhao, your body..."

"You are not mine, so you don't need to care about me."

It sounded a lot of resentment, Rong Xi consciously stopped provoking him, and drove the car straight in the direction of Shengxiao Hall.

Wait to send people outside the gate of Shengxiao hall.

Rong Xi returned the car keys to Zhao Xian, still in the usual calm and indifferent attitude, "The Shengxiao Hall is here, Mr. Zhao, I'll go back first."

Zhao Xian didn't pick up the key, and just looked at her with his arms crossed. Because of his illness, the man's brows and eyes were gloomy, and his face was not very good-looking.

Rong Xi returned the car keys to the seat, opened the door and got out of the car neatly.

Zhao Xian stared at her receding back, scolded a hard-hearted woman, then picked up the car keys, got out of the car and slammed the door hard.

The voice was so loud that Rong Xi, who was not far away, could hear it clearly, and she couldn't help but tremble. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, straightened her waist and left without squinting.

Zhao Xian seldom goes to the Shengxiao Hall recently, and when he meets acquaintances, he always greets him in a teasing tone.

Zhao Xian was in low spirits and didn't even bother to do superficial work.

After ordering wine, I huddled in a corner by myself, drinking silently.

It's ridiculous to think about it, Zhao Xian was going smoothly, he didn't want anything, but he happened to meet a woman named Rongxi.

At first, I was just a little interested, but after seeing a lot of tenderness and carelessness, I thought it would be good to try a small pepper, especially a small pepper like Rongxi who is ambitious, capable and indifferent.

Unexpectedly, he hit a wall many times.

Rong Xi is a member of Fu Conglin's company, and it's not easy to dig or get it. He has been gnawing on this hard bone, at least for half a year, and he has nothing to do with it. His previous methods, put Rong Xi on him like air, She is not fooled, and her heart is cruel.

Just like this time, he messed himself up, got sick and had a fever, knowing that she wanted to see her favorite movie star, but didn't get a ticket, so he licked his face and asked Shi Wan to beg. If you don't hold hands, people dare not kiss. In the end, you won't get any benefits, and you will still feel sullen.

Thinking about Zhao Xian, he felt that he was so cheap.

But there is no way, sometimes feelings are fierce and uncontrollable, and often what you can't get is the commotion, so he still fights with Rong Xi, if you don't believe her, she is not soft-hearted.

In the past, there was Fu Conglin who was injured and drank heavily, and later, he was sick and used alcohol to relieve his worries.

Zhao Xian drank himself to death, wondering if Rongxi would get home safely, and was helped back to the room in a dizzy state, falling asleep on the bed without much consciousness.

The aftertaste of the wine was strong, and his illness was also haunting him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Woke up in the middle of the night, feeling like I was going to die.

Zhao Xian struggled to get up from the bed, stumbled and ran to the bathroom, throwing up in a daze.

It took a while to recover, and after washing my face with cold water, I was more awake.

But top-heavy, he returned to the room and fumbled around for his phone.

Rongxi, Rongxi... I was thinking of this name in my heart, my limbs were weak, and my face, which had just been washed in cold water, seemed to be scalded.

After finally reaching for the phone, he lifted his heavy eyelids, and dialed the top contacts without any hesitation.

On the other side, Rong Xi was soundly asleep when she was suddenly awakened by a sharp cell phone ringing.

She opened her eyes in a daze, looked for the source of the sound in the dark room, picked up the phone, and the sudden dazzling light made her close her eyes again.

The ringtone was still urging, she had to rub her eyes, block the light with her hands, and half-squinted to look at the notes on the phone screen.

The two big characters "Mr. Zhao" caught her eyes unexpectedly.

Rong Xi's whole body seemed to be drenched by a basin of cold water, and his mind was instantly sober.

Look at the time.

47:[-] am.

She hesitated between pretending not to see and answering.

The second she made a decision, the ringing stopped abruptly.

Rong Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

Only when Zhao Xian went crazy.

However, just as she put the phone back to its original place, the phone vibrated again.

Rong Xi closed her eyes, propped herself up from the bed, and tried to ease her emotions and tone.

Swipe your finger across the screen to answer, "Mr. Zhao, hello, what's the matter so late?"

A very distant and indifferent greeting.

"..."

The other party was silent.

If it wasn't for the heavy breathing sound coming from the receiver, Rong Xi almost thought it was just an inadvertent wrong call.

She took the phone away and tentatively asked, "Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Xian still didn't speak.

Rong Xi was a little impatient, she was not his employee, she was really tired of his stalking, and now she was woken up by harassment at such a late hour, she felt inexplicable, and there was a feeling in her heart. gas.

"Hey, talk."

There were two humming laughs over there, the man's voice sounded a little weak, accompanied by an unbearably suppressed cough, "I thought Director Rong wouldn't be angry..."

Usually, he tends to ignore him, and his emotions are very dull, as if no matter what he does, he can't arouse her interest, which makes Zhao Xian feel extremely frustrated.

It's this time, Rong Xi is really not in the mood to joke with him.

"Mr. Zhao, do you have anything to do? If not, I'm going to hang up."

There was indifference in her words: "It's very late, Mr. Zhao."

"Don't hang up yet." Zhao Xian stopped her, breathing heavily, "Director Rong, have you really never been in a relationship?"

This woman is like a working machine without emotion, she has no desires or desires, as if she has no interest in anything.

That's not right, probably only her autistic brother can affect her mood.

Rong Xi lowered his eyelids: "This has nothing to do with Mr. Zhao."

"Are you 26? You haven't even had a man, wouldn't you be lonely? Why don't you find a man? Look at me, I can stay with you..."

"Mr. Zhao, you are drunk."

Zhao Xian had a splitting headache, and smiled when he heard her words, "I'm really drunk, I'm going to die."

"You have a good rest."

Zhao Xian was lying on the bed, sweating profusely, his mind became confused again, he had difficulty breathing, "...so uncomfortable, Rong Xi, I don't feel well..."

Rong Xiquan thought he was drunk and crazy, restrained his annoyance, and tried to calm down his voice, "Mr. Zhao, you are just drunk."

"I'm not drunk, but my head hurts too much and I have no strength at all..."

It was very quiet all around, and Rong Xi could hear Zhao Xian's heavy and unbearable breathing.

It doesn't look like you're acting.

Su Er heard him groan in pain.

Rong Xi: "Mr. Zhao?"

The other party didn't answer.

Something fell to the ground.

It exploded in Rongxi's ear.

She sat up straight suddenly, "What's wrong with you?"

There were only heavy breaths and occasional cries of pain.

Rong Xi tentatively called his name, "Zhao Xian?"

"Rongxi."

She concentrated, "Yes, Mr. Zhao."

"If I die, remember to burn incense for me, otherwise I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."

Rong Xi: "..."

"Did you hear?"

She didn't answer, and the other side kept calling her name.

Rong Xi endured it, holding the phone, "Mr. Zhao, where are you? Let me call 120."

"No, I want Rongxi."

Rong Xi bit her lips, thinking of a possibility, "Mr. Zhao, are you still in the Shengxiao Pavilion?"

Without waiting for his answer, she said bluntly, "I'll send someone to pick you up right away."

He hung up immediately.

Rong Xi originally didn't intend to take care of it, but Zhao Xian's condition does not sound very good. Although he is not her boss, she sent him to the Shengxiao Pavilion yesterday.

In case something happened and she got involved, she was afraid that she would be hurt.

It's too late.

Rong Xi thought about it, but didn't know who to call, and finally contacted Tan Chen.

Naturally, she didn't dare to disturb Fu Conglin, and she didn't know other people, and Zhao Xian's circle was too far away from her.

So it can only be Tan Chen.

She was also very embarrassed to wake up Tan Chen in the middle of the night, but she still spoke out about Zhao Xian's situation.

The other party handled the affairs neatly, and called her back not long after, "Mr. Zhao is indeed in the Shengxiao Pavilion. He is already drunk and still has a fever. He seems to be in a very bad condition, and there is..."

Having said that, he paused.

Rong Xi asked: "What's the matter? Just tell Secretary Tan if you have anything."

Tan Chen didn't hide it either, "Mr. Zhao has been looking for you all the time. If it's convenient for you, come to the Shengxiao Hall."

Rong Xi refused without thinking, "Sorry, it's not convenient for me..."

"Director Rong."

"Secretary Tan, tell me."

Tan Chen also seemed a little embarrassed, "Although I don't know what happened between you and Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao still cares about you very much. Seeing that he has helped you a lot, you should come here. "

Therefore, no one can accept help from others for no reason with peace of mind.

Although she refused repeatedly, Zhao Xian did help her.

Rong Xi was silent for a moment, "I see."

At around three o'clock in the morning, Rong Xi went to the Shengxiao Hall.

Someone was waiting for her downstairs, and after seeing her asking, he took her upstairs.

Rongxi has never been to this kind of place before, she is nervous and reserved, which is incompatible with the extravagance and splendor here.

The waiter handed her a room card and led her to the door of Zhao Xian's room.

Rong Xi made several mental preparations for herself before pushing the door open.

A smell of alcohol rushed into her nostrils.

The room is dark.

As soon as she stepped in, a heavy body suddenly pressed down.

There was a scorching breath spraying around her ears, Rong Xi had goosebumps all over her body, and her hands and feet went limp from fright.

Two pairs of arms wrapped tightly around her waist, hugged her, with the violent heartbeat, Rong Xi barely breathed.

"You finally came……"

Rong Xi could feel the hot body of the other party, and when he stretched out his hand to touch it, his whole body seemed to be on fire, "Mr. Zhao!"

"Rongxi."

She tried to push back, and was hugged even tighter by him in the next second.

Rong Xi's heart was beating like thunder, and his whole body was stiff.

She opened her mouth, "Mr. Zhao, you..."

"Call my name."

"..."

"Call me by name." The man repeated again, his breath spreading to her skin like tongues of fire.

Rong Xi clenched her hands, and said with difficulty: "Zhao Xian, can you turn on the light first?"

In the dark, she couldn't see, and she didn't want to hug him like this.

Probably she let him get what he wanted, the man is easy to talk, "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xian pressed her waist with one hand, and let go of the other hand to fumble for the switch.

"Clap."

In an instant, the lights brightened.

Rong Xi also took the opportunity to push Zhao Xian away.

The man was jerked, let go without any strength to resist, and fell to the ground.

He waited with the last bit of strength until Rong Xi came, and then hugged her.

After such a long time, it is considered that the sporadic part of Xiao's dream has been realized.

It also had to be an opportunity when he was sick.

The moment the man fell to the ground, Rong Xi also froze a bit. She looked at her hand suspiciously, she probably didn't have much strength.

He is so fragile.

Thinking of what Secretary Tan said about his situation, Rong Xi also understood.

She sighed in her heart, stood still, looked at him a little, "Mr. Zhao, I'd better call someone for you and take you to the hospital?"

When Zhao Xian hugged her just now, she realized that this man was really hot.

Now that there is light, he can see his state more clearly, his face is abnormally red, still sweaty, his brows are tightly frowned, and his spirit is very depressed.

The woman was condescending, Zhao Xian raised his hot eyelids and saw her tightly wrapped calves, but they were very long.

He stretched out his hand to her with great effort, and closed his eyes tightly: "No, you help me up."

Rong Xi thought for a few seconds, and finally handed it to him.

The scorching big palm clings to her, and she stands up with strength.

She struggled for her hand, but didn't break free, her face changed, "Mr. Zhao, please respect yourself!"

Zhao Xian led her to the sofa and sat down, put his other hand on his forehead, and smiled frivolously: "When you came, didn't you think about what would happen? Or, do you think I'm a gentleman, When you see someone you like, you can be indifferent."

Rong Xi stared at him closely, with defensive eyes.

Zhao Xian rolled his throat, leaned towards her, raised her hand to touch his hot face.

Looking directly at her, "It's been so long, don't you have any ideas, Rongxi, why don't you give me a chance and try with me."

His eyes were dry and red due to illness and alcoholism. He looked at her for a moment, and there was affection and forbearance in his eyes, more obscurity and sullenness, mixed with grievances.

Rong Xi was terrified by his sight, she pulled her hand out of his hand, and brushed his face with her fingertips, trembling involuntarily.

She said flatly, "Mr. Zhao, we are not suitable."

She was calm, calmer than ever.

Refuse him calmly.

Zhao Xian closed his eyes, blocked the light with his arms, and let himself lie on the sofa.

After a long time, he hoarsely said, "Let's go."