I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

The moment Lu Siyin saw Zhou Zipei, he froze on the spot, thinking that he had also changed his appearance now, and he should not be able to recognize him.

He raised his feet and sat across from him with an unchanging expression, pretending not to recognize him and asked: "Are you the president of Siwang Group?"

Zhou Zipei looked at her with interest, from beginning to end, with a hint of aggression.

I still want to fool him without a layer of disguise.

Lu Siyin was quite uneasy.

Zhou Zipei tapped the teacup lightly with his finger. His eyes and profile that reflected the sunshine made his posture more and more lazy, and his expression was relaxed and tired. It was completely different from the aggressive look of the past few days.

"Well, my surname is Zhou." He followed Lu Siyin's words and replied without exposing her.

Lu Siyin said businesslikely: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to have such achievements at such a young age."

Zhou Zipei said politely: "The president has given me an award. I didn't expect that the president of the Yueqing Chamber of Commerce, which has a high reputation in the industry, is younger than me and has a bright future."

Lu Siyin smiled: "I'm lucky too, but I can't compare to Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Zipei smiled the same way: "President, you don't have to be too humble, luck is also a part of strength."

The two of them exchanged distant and unfamiliar polite words with each other, and they entered into a group of compliments to exchange business compliments.

After saying that, Zhou Zipei curled his lips, looked at Lu Siyin with a slightly puzzled expression, and asked knowingly: "The president came here today, and he should have known my conditions in advance. Who do I want to win?"

Lu Siyin's face froze. Before she came, she didn't know that it was Zhou Zipei who was attending the appointment. So, the person he said was bold enough to smash up the store was her.

She doesn't know how to clone herself, so how can she find the second butterfly sound for him?

"Mr. Zhou, I think this matter... cough cough," Lu Siyin felt an itch in his throat. He couldn't help covering his lips and coughing in a low voice. After finally suppressing it, he spoke again: "Maybe there is a misunderstanding... …”

When Zhou Zipei heard her cough, he caressed the tea cup with his fingertips, frowned, and looked at Lu Siyin with scrutiny.

He interrupted what Lu Siyin wanted to say next, and his voice was magnetic: "Are you sick?"

Lu Siyin's voice paused. The high fever made his brain much sluggish than usual. He looked at him doubtfully for a while before he suddenly said: "It's okay, I...cough cough cough..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, a low cough overflowed from her mouth. She couldn't hold it back, and she looked a little more annoyed.

Zhou Zipei's expression suddenly turned ugly. Lu Siyin thought that he had made him unhappy by delaying the conversation, so he quickly took a sip of tea and said, "Sorry, let's continue."

Zhou Zipei suddenly lost the patience to continue acting with her, and directly pointed out: "Do you want to continue acting? Major General Dieyin!"

He deliberately emphasized the last four words and spoke them one by one.

Surprise flashed across Lu Siyin's face. After a moment of silence, he suddenly sighed and compromised: "When did you... know about it?"

Zhou Zipei stood up, walked towards her, and said, "It starts when you enter."

Lu Siyin: "..."

Co-author has been cooperating with me in acting just now.

She didn't think so in the past, maybe it was because of the fever, but now she suddenly felt that the disguise on her face was so stuffy and uncomfortable.

Anyway, Zhou Zipei has already seen her true face, so it’s okay if she doesn’t wear this mask.

Lu Siyin thought this and without hesitation, he immediately pulled off the dough and threw it aside.

Zhou Zipei had already walked up to her, but he didn't expect that she would take off her disguise in front of him, and she felt a sense of joy in her heart.

Even if Ayin loses her memory, she still has little defense against herself.

Lu Siyin didn't know what he was thinking, but she was extremely irritated by her abnormal body temperature and headache, and she felt that her whole body was shivering with cold.

Zhou Zipei's eyes came into contact with her burned-red cheeks, which looked like a newly ripe peach when illuminated by the sun. The obvious fatigue and dense eyeballs in her eyes, with spiderweb-like red bloodshot eyes, made his face change instantly.

Lu Siyin picked up the tea and was about to pour it into his mouth, but Zhou Zipei stopped him halfway, and he was shocked and just said one word: "You..."

The next second, I was pulled forward by the man, and then I felt his breath suddenly coming closer, and there was a slight cool touch on my forehead. Now I was completely stunned, and I didn't know how to react.

Zhou Zipei stepped back a fist distance away, and when he saw her blank expression, her tone hurt and blamed: "You have a fever, don't you know?"

Lu Siyin said: "I know."

"Did you go to the hospital? Did you take medicine?"

The caring attitude made Lu Siyin a little at a loss. His eyes were wandering but he refused to look at him. After hearing this, he was silent for a moment and whispered: "No."

Zhou Zipei felt distressed and angry at the same time. He was annoyed that she paid so little attention to her body. If she hadn't discovered it today, would she have been so exhausted? She didn't know how to take medicine to reduce the fever.

Lu Siyin lowered her eyebrows and felt the low pressure that was constantly emanating from his body. She was so slow to react that she couldn't figure out that she was the one who was sick, but he was the one who was angry.

"Don't worry about me, let's settle the business first."

Zhou Zipei was so angry that she laughed: "You don't need me to take care of it again? Then who do you want to take care of it?"

After saying this, he frowned even more tightly, feeling extremely annoyed and confused. Now is not the time to talk about this.

He stood up straight, picked up the black coat from his seat, and put it on Lu Siyin's shoulders.

Lu Siyin was a little confused by Zhou Zipei's actions. He reached out to pull off his clothes and said, "I'm not cold."

Zhou Zipei held her hand firmly and said in a cold tone: "Don't move, get dressed."

His eyes fell on the tea cup that Lu Siyin had been holding just now, and he said in a slow tone, more like coaxing than coaxing: "This tea is cold, I will pour you something hot later."

Then, without giving her a chance to think, he put one hand around her waist, the other reached under her knees, and held her in his arms.

Lu Siyin's haggard expression changed, and his struggling strength was much weaker than usual: "What are you doing? Put me down!"

Normally, even when she is at her strongest, she can't do anything to Zhou Zipei, not to mention that her current condition is indeed not good.

Zhou Zipei held her body down and said without hesitation: "Go to the hospital. You'd better not move."

Lu Siyin couldn't move, and he was really tired of dealing with him, so he just let him go.

Before Zhou Zipei went out, he thought about it and pulled up his coat. Lu Siyin was completely wrapped in it, and he didn't stop until no one could tell who she was.

Liu Chenan's eyes and ears might be around. Lu Siyin and Yin Wu had disguised themselves. They probably didn't want people from the federal government to know about it, so they should hide it just in case.

Kicking the door open with her foot, Yin Wu had already heard the noise and appeared at the door. Seeing this scene, she was horrified and her expression immediately became alert. She took out a gun and pointed it at Zhou Zipei and said, "What did you do to our president?"

Zhou Zipei didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and walked around her without even looking at Yin Wu.

Yinwu's eyelids twitched fiercely, and just as she was about to have a seizure, she saw Lu Siyin showing his furry head and making a gesture towards her.

Yinwu scratched his head: "..."