Shocking! She Came Back with a Smaller Version of the Boss

Chapter 91 The ambiguous ambiguity

 Drunk, and being held down in an artificial lake, with a lack of oxygen in his mind, Gu Ci smiled and said, "Third Master, you are too cruel."

“Are you awake?” There was a hint of gritted teeth in Lu Zhiyuan’s calm tone.

Gu Ci wiped her face, "I'm sorry, the wine is not good. If you say anything strange or do anything strange, please forgive me, Third Master, and don't argue with me."

Lu Zhiyuan stared at her face. Gu Ci's eyesight went dark and she fell softly. Lu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to support her waist. Gu Ci leaned against his chest softly and passed out.

Everything was quiet. Lu Zhiyuan looked down at her. A strand of Gu Ci's long hair was stuck to his cheek. Lu Zhiyuan wanted to brush it away, but held back. Gu Ci's cell phone kept ringing. There was a call from Zhou Li. Lu Zhiyuan pressed down the phone and turned off the phone. He picked up Gu Ci.

 Leng Yue pulled out an afterimage behind him.

 Global Center, 78th floor.

When Gu Ci woke up, she was at Lu Zhiyuan's house with a splitting headache. She shouldn't have drank two bottles of Jiang Xiaobai, and her memory was a bit intermittent. She pestered Lu Zhiyuan, asking him why he didn't love her and whether he looked wrong.

 Gu Ci can suppress the madness in her heart when she is calm, but when she is drunk, she cannot suppress the madness and obsession in her heart.

"It's so embarrassing..." Gu Ci seemed to see her crazy self in her previous life. She would go crazy just because of the afterimage of Lu Zhiyuan, but Lu Zhiyuan pressed her into the artificial lake, "It's cruel enough."

 There is no sympathy at all.

 She got up, put her bare feet on the floor, and went to find Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Zhiyuan was in the living room, turning on his tablet, working on a document. He was wearing a white sweater to neutralize the dark aura on his body. He heard footsteps and saw Gu Ci walking out barefoot.

Stepping on the cashmere carpet made her feet more delicate and white.

 “It won’t happen next time.” Lu Zhiyuan’s warning was light but full of shock.

Gu Ci chuckled, "Then I can't control it."

 He turned his head and looked at her dangerously, "Gu Ci, don't test my bottom line."

"How can you know where the bottom line is without testing?" Gu Ci is fearless. When she is drunk, she is sickly, crazy, and obsessed with obsessions, but when she is sober, she is not weak at all.

 Lu Zhiyuan closed the tablet and stood up, "Let me ask for him, who are you?"

"I am Gu Ci." Gu Ci spread his hands and said, "It's true."

"Eighteen-year-old Gu Ci doesn't know how to hold a scalpel, nor can she skillfully play with capital." Lu Zhiyuan looked at her pale face, "You are not Gu Ci."

"In exchange for your secret, I'll tell you." Gu Ci hooked his shirt with one hand, "Who are you? Why can you teleport? Are you a human or a ghost?"

 Her posture is a bit yandere.

Lu Zhiyuan opened her hand and said, "No comment."

 “To each other!” Gu Ci said, “I have nothing to say.”

"It's time for you to go." Lu Zhiyuan was silent and then issued an order to expel the guests.

Gu Ci looked into his eyes and said, "Lu Zhiyuan, you will fall in love with me one day."

 “Wishful thinking!”

"Let's wait and see!" Gu Ci put down the letter of challenge and turned to leave.

Li Jiang stood outside the door, looking at his nose and nose, silently. Gu Ci asked, "When did you come back?"

 “Just got back.”

Gu Ci said nothing more and went downstairs. Xiao Ziyu was already asleep. She took a bath and rolled herself into the bed. Her body was a little cold and her heart was even colder.

Even though she had given up the challenge, she was not confident in her heart. The third master refused him thousands of miles away. She needed to get drunk before she had the courage to stand in front of him and say that she liked him.

 Obviously, it’s a person! Gu Ci firmly believed that they were the same person!

In the middle of the night after Gu Ci, she developed a high fever. She woke up from the fever. She got up and swallowed two fever-reducing medicines, but it was of no use. The high fever did not go away. She must have caught a cold after being pushed into the water by Lu Zhiyuan after drinking.

Gu Ziyu went to work at the National Security Bureau on the weekend and was not at home. Gu Ci was groggy and hungry, so he sent a text message to Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Zhiyuan came down in three minutes. Gu Ci was lying on the bed, breathless. After Gu Ci confessed her love that day, Lu Zhiyuan hadn't seen her for a long time. He touched her forehead with his big hand, "Why did it burn like this?"

"I was pushed into the water by a **** and caught a cold." Gu Ci's breath was weak and she pressed his palm with nostalgia.

 “Who is it?” Lu Zhiyuan thought to himself, he will kill him!

Gu Ci smiled but said nothing.

 “Go to the hospital.”

"I don't want to go!" Gu Ci didn't want to go to the hospital at all. Her eyes were burning red. Lu Zhiyuan called the team doctor. Gu Ci looked at his back, smiled, and sat up.

Lu Zhiyuan hung up the phone and came over. With his eyebrows furrowed, Gu Ci said pitifully, "I thought... you never want to see me again."

"What bad thing have you done that I don't want to see you?" Lu Zhiyuan's tone was a bit sinister, as if he wanted to test, but also seemed cynical.

Gu Ci's eyes were hot and her expression was fragile. The third master was indifferent to her. Is he going to alienate her as well? Because she is no longer the little green plum he is familiar with.

 “I didn’t do anything wrong.”

Lu Zhiyuan looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile. His eyes had a beautiful smile, passionate and charming, but to Gu Ci, they were gentle.

"You are avoiding me." Gu Ci counted the days, "Fourteen days."

"I'm busy." Lu Zhiyuan smiled, "training, business trips, and meetings."

"I sent a message, but you didn't reply." Gu Ci coughed, becoming more fragile, "You... used to reply instantly."

Lu Zhiyuan stopped talking. Gu Ci coughed and kept coughing, causing her face to turn red. Lu Zhiyuan turned around and patted her back awkwardly. There was a dense layer of sweat on Gu Ci's forehead.

Lu Zhiyuan went into the bathroom, soaked the towel in hot water, wrung it out, wiped the sweat from Gu Ci's forehead, "Lie down and rest."

"I'm hungry."

Lu Zhiyuan asked Li Jiang to bring breakfast. Gu Ci was ill and asked her what she wanted to eat, but she couldn't tell. Li Jiang brought more than a dozen kinds of breakfast and placed them in front of Gu Ci one by one.

  Wontons, fried dumplings, fried buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, seafood porridge, noodles, toast, etc... Gu Ci looked at the dazzling breakfast and fell silent.

 “What to eat?”

"Seafood congee."

Lu Zhiyuan put the seafood porridge in front of her, and Gu Ci drank it slowly, "In idol dramas, when the heroine is sick, the hero will make porridge for her even if he doesn't touch Yangchun water."

“Are we acting in an idol drama?” Lu Zhiyuan smiled lazily, “I’ll cook a pot of porridge and send you to the emergency room?”

 Gu Ci, “…”

 It was the poisonous-tongued Lu Zhiyuan whom she was familiar with again.

 Gu Ci drank the porridge and lay down to rest, but she opened her eyes and looked at Lu Zhiyuan, her eyes were attached and greedy. Lu Zhiyuan covered her eyes with his hand and said in a fierce tone, "Sleep!"

 Her eyelashes trembled gently in his palm, as if scratching his heart.

“I fell asleep, did you leave again?” Gu Ci asked, the hot air blew on his wrist, scalding his skin and burning the blood in his veins.

 “If you don’t sleep, I’ll leave.”

 (End of this chapter)