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Chapter 222 President, Please Be Mercy 9
Xiahou Liluo moved her limbs, and then followed Xiahou Qingyi downstairs.

During the meal, Xiahou Liluo couldn't hold back, so she asked: "President, you can't always guard me like this, it's too late. Have you thought of other ways? For example, hire a bodyguard or something. "

Really, this is too awkward!
"Don't worry, your rehabilitation effect is very good, and you will recover soon. Then, you can go to the company with me." Xiahou Qingyi smiled helplessly.

He doesn't want to look like this either!

too passive.

She needs to get well soon.

Xiahou Liluo lowered his head and bit the chopsticks in his hand, swearing secretly.

A sick beauty or something, it's too unsuitable for her!

Half a month later, Xiahou Liluo passed the comprehensive evaluation by experts, and her physical indicators were all excellent. Only then did she end her rehabilitation, and officially announced that she was fine!
Xiahou Liluo breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately proposed to go back to work in the company and live in her own small apartment.

Although the luxurious mansion is good, it belongs to someone else's family after all.Although her apartment only has one bedroom and one living room, she paid for it herself!

Xiahou Qingyi did not insist too much and agreed happily.

As soon as he got back to the apartment, 007 immediately began to dislike him: 【It's fine if it's so small, it's so crowded, I really can't bear the smell of dust!Host, how can you stand it? 】

"Please figure out the situation, you're just a system, what a delicate beauty you are!" Xia Hou Liluo said with disgust.

[Host, I just can't figure it out, what a big villa, why don't you stay here anymore?Do you have to come here? ] 007 is not to be outdone.

He was really afraid that if Xiahou Qingyi stopped holding the host in his hands, would Situ Qingyi continue to pester the host.

If he gave up, wouldn't their mission be a failure?

While opening the window for ventilation, Xiahou Liluo asked casually, "You react so strongly, so it shouldn't matter if you pay back the size of the house?"

[…] Has the host become a spirit?

Xiahou Liluo was mopping the floor seriously when she suddenly felt a sense of oppression. When she looked up, a carefree and carefree figure appeared outside her balcony.

"Madman, this is the sixteenth floor!" Xiahou Liluo gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Crazy! Standard crazy!" Feeling unsatisfactory, he added another sentence.

Situ Qingyi raised his lips and smiled evilly: "What? Do you admire me a little?"

Under the sun, that handsome face seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance, which made his already perfect skin have an extra layer of inexplicable halo, which made him look like he was aloof from the world. The taste is like an exile.

"You're breaking into a private house." Xiahou Liluo said angrily.

"I missed you, so I'm here." Situ Qingyi said casually, without any burden.

It seemed as if what he was talking about was not touching love words, but just a common and mundane topic like what he had eaten for lunch.

So glib!

"What do you miss me?" Xiahou Liluo sneered.

Brother Yi in this dimension is just a little bastard, and nothing can be expected from him.

"Miss your... soft... body." Situ Qingyi paused deliberately while speaking, looking at Xiahou Liluo's face seriously, as if he wanted to see her heart through her expression.

"Oh!" Xiahou Liluo responded.

Sure enough, there is still no hope at all. Judging from his personality, at this time, if he can speak human words, it will appear abnormal.

(End of this chapter)