Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

"I...do you want to?" Qu Zi Yue seemed to be infected by Xiao Cheng's alcohol, becoming dizzy.

Xiao Cheng smiled, leaned his upper body forward, "I don't want to."

Quzi Yue also said, "I don't want to."

But his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Stop teasing him.

Xiao Cheng leaned back against the wall and said, "You drank and the driver wasn't there, how did you come back?"

"Meow!" The cat also responded not far away, expressing its approval.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Cheng suddenly woke up from a dream. He rarely dreamed, and occasionally his dreams were just one or two fragments with unclear meanings. After waking up, he couldn't even remember what he dreamed of.

This time, he clearly dreamed that he appeared in the courthouse. There were many people in the seats, whispering to each other. Xiao Cheng had his hands cuffed before he understood the situation.

"Meow!!"

The cat outside the door seemed to hear the sound of Xiao Cheng sitting up, and began to meow.

The cat was very quiet all the time, Xiao Cheng sat on the bed to wake up for a moment, lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed to open the door.

The cat, which rarely approached Xiao Cheng in the past, climbed onto Xiao Cheng's lap in an instant, barking even louder.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Cheng was puzzled, and wanted to reach out to pick up the cat and hug it, but the cat jumped down nimbly and walked quickly towards the guest bedroom.

Xiao Cheng frowned slightly, and followed the cat.

The door of the guest bedroom was ajar, it was dark, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Xiao Cheng stood at the door and thought for a while before going in: "Are you asleep?"

no respond.

Xiao Cheng softly turned on the light, Qu Ziyue's face sank into the soft pillow, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Xiao Cheng hurriedly walked over, called Xiao Yue, Qu Zi Yue fell asleep, breathing a little short of breath, but did not wake up, Xiao Cheng put his hand on his forehead.

Very hot.

Xiao Cheng was flustered for a moment, he lifted the quilt and wanted to carry him to the hospital, but before he picked him up, he remembered that he had a private doctor.

Although Xiao Cheng has been in good health these years, he has not had any major illnesses, and minor ailments will go away after taking some medicine. Except for the routine physical examination every six months, he has almost never met with his private doctor.

But he is indeed paying for such a role.

Fortunately, the other party was quite dedicated, even though it was three o'clock in the morning, he still answered the phone and said he would come over right away.

Xiao Cheng found a wet towel to cool down the music more physically, and after a while, his breathing became a little more stable.

Soon, the doctor arrived, and Xiao Cheng went to open the door for him.

Qu Zi Yue slowly opened her eyes, her eyelids seemed to be heavy, and she saw that the light was on, and the black cat was sitting on the bedside table. She didn't see anyone, but only vaguely heard the voice of conversation from the living room.

He tried to speak, but only uttered a shallow monosyllable before falling asleep.

The doctor followed Xiao Cheng into the guest bedroom, and disinfected his hands with a disinfectant spray: "Is there anything unusual today?"

Xiao Cheng said: "I rested at home for a day, then cooked, and drank a little wine in the evening."

"What wine?" The doctor began to measure Qu Zi's blood pressure.

Xiao Cheng thought about it, Quzi Yue should have only drank a bottle of fine wine.

After a while, the blood pressure, heart rate and other simple indicators were measured, and the doctor said: "There is no problem with the room temperature, the heart rate is too fast, and the blood pressure is high. According to what you said, he didn't catch a cold or get involved. The cause of the fever is not clear. I will give him a fever first. It is recommended to go to the hospital for an examination after waking up tomorrow, it is very likely that the fever is caused by allergies.”

"Allergies?" Xiao Cheng wondered if it might be the reason why Zhang Yongcheng drugged him the night before yesterday, but he was fine all day yesterday?But it was related to Qu Ziyue's health, so he decided to speak out about it.

But he didn't say that he was drugged, and he said that he took it. He didn't tell anyone about it. Even the police and the hotel manager sent lawyers to negotiate and sign a non-disclosure agreement.

No one knows what will be said about this matter when it spreads.

"A drug?" The doctor was surprised, but he calmed down immediately, and asked calmly, "Then can you show me what drug it is? Check the ingredients of the drug."

From his mobile phone, Xiao Cheng found a photo in the report sent to him by his lawyer yesterday, a small white medicine bottle.

The doctor zoomed in, but still couldn't read the words clearly, "Is the medicine bottle still there?"

Xiao Cheng said, "Throw it away."

Doctor: "Throw it away? Are you all used up?"

Terrible.

Xiao Cheng had no choice but to continue lying: "No, it doesn't work."

The doctor moved his gaze down, and then gradually put it on Qu Ziyue's face, thinking that the real cause of the fever might not be because of that excess, these rich people really don't treat people as people when they play.

But Mr. Xiao has kept himself very clean these years, how could this happen.

"Is it because of this?" Xiao Cheng looked serious, he didn't like people who worked for him to gossip about his life.

Even if it is true, please shut up according to the contract and do things well.

Seeing Xiao Cheng's emotions, the doctor immediately restrained his redundant expression, took out his mobile phone and said to check it himself.

After a while, the doctor handed the mobile phone to Xiao Cheng. It contained relevant documents from the hospital where he worked. The medicine did contain ingredients that would interfere with alcohol. Originally, if you had a light diet, it would be slowly diluted and excreted, but the music He drank alcohol again in a short period of time, and ate greasy food, so he had a fever in the middle of the night.

"You can recover after a good rest. I will prescribe some heat-clearing and detoxifying medicine tomorrow. In terms of diet, I will ask the nutritionist to give me a recipe tomorrow. The fever will be reduced tomorrow, but it is recommended to follow the doctor's advice for recuperation within a month."

The doctor said it was a minor illness, not serious.

But Qu Zi Yue was in a coma.

Xiao Cheng was a little displeased: "Then when will he wake up? He's in a coma, don't he need a drip or something?"

"Uh...Mr. Xiao," the doctor was lying on the side of the bed writing the report, looked up helplessly and said, "To be precise, he is not in a coma, he is just weaker now, and he has not opened his eyes to speak."

"What do you mean?"

"It means, if you clap his hand now or yell twice, he will wake up."

The doctor used a towel and ice cubes to make a more powerful anti-fever tool and left, promising to come back at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Xiao Cheng returned to the room, thinking about what the doctor said just now, he sat by the bed and stared at Qu Ziyue's face for a while.

To be honest, the longer the song is, the more beautiful it is. Looking at the facial features alone, they are not particularly amazing, but they are very harmonious when combined. The eyes are not standard almond eyes, round, but the eyelids are slightly wider than ordinary people. When staring at people, it looks innocent and pitiful, like a puppy.

The nose and mouth are very delicate.

Lips are a bit fleshy.

Just as Xiao Cheng was studying Quzi Yue's facial features, the corners of Quzi Yue's mouth moved and he opened his eyes.

"Is the doctor gone?"

"You know he's been here?" Xiao Cheng moved his butt back a little.

"Well," Qu Zi Yue sighed softly, "I'm too tired, I can't open my eyes."

Xiao Cheng: "Is there anything uncomfortable now?"

"Headache, backache." Qu Zi Yue said.

Why does the waist hurt?

Xiao Cheng was thinking in his heart but didn't ask, and changed the subject: "You shouldn't drink tonight."

"Sorry……"

Xiao Cheng smiled, and stretched out his hand to help him straighten the towel: "I'm sorry for you, you followed me, I didn't like you."

The more Qu Zi wants to ask why things always happen to me?

Is it because I am not capable enough?

"Sitting in this position, I have a lot of enemies, and there are countless people who are jealous. A little mistake will be magnified by the wind. Of course, I also have a little money and power. If I want to, most of the things can still be done." Made it."

Xiao Cheng added.

The more Qu Zi wants to say something profound to answer Xiao Cheng's words, but now his head is dizzy, like a rusted gear, and it can't turn at all, so he can only simply hum.

"In the future, there will be many such and such things, some of which need you to handle for me, and some of which may even affect you." After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he paused for a while, seeing the simple and elegant stripes on the quilt cover, suddenly, after a long while, he looked up to watch the song Yue: "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

Quzi shook his head busily, and the thick towel wrapped in ice cubes slipped from the corner of his forehead. He took his hand out of the bed, grabbed the towel and put it back on his forehead.

"I'm sorry, President."

"Why did you say sorry again?"

Qu Ziyue: "A few days ago, I didn't know my position. I am your assistant. All work should be centered on you. You should do the things you arrange with your heart instead of being jealous."

"Jealous?" Xiao Cheng didn't understand even more, he was like a monk and didn't have a girl around him, so what could be jealous?

Quzi lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

"Aren't you going to attend your niece's wedding tomorrow? I met Brother Jing Yi, and he said you didn't want me to go with you..."

The corners of Xiao Cheng's mouth turned up, and finally he couldn't help laughing until his eyes rolled, and asked gently: "Is it because of this? Because of this, you treated me like an AI in the past few days, and you still lost your temper at me on the side of the road?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Cheng thought of seeing him and Wang Dabu being intimate outside Qu Ziyue's apartment, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Well, because I don't know how to socialize, I can't do well, so you should take Brother Jing Yi there. That's right, I'm jealous."

Although Xiao Cheng understood that the jealousy in Qu Ziyue's mouth was not that kind of jealousy, but seeing the child caring about him so much and still thinking about it so much made him stressed, he felt a little better again.

Xiao Cheng: "Zhang Jingyi has equity in his hands, so he can naturally integrate into the circle of the Xiao family and Apor's board of directors. I have something to do for him. As for you, I originally planned to arrange for you to help me watch a franchise meeting. Without me I don't feel at ease with people around me."

my people.

Qu Zi Yue secretly raised his eyes to look at Xiao Cheng, but he didn't dare to meet his gaze. His eyes only moved to Xiao Cheng's neck and then stopped. He saw Xiao Cheng's Adam's apple sliding with his voice, a bit like a hypnotic pendulum.

"But you're like this now, forget it, I'll just find someone in the president's office." After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he half-opened his eyes after watching the music, thinking he was tired.

"tired?"

"Not tired!" Qu Zi cheered up.

Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand, and felt the temperature with the back of his hand on Qu Ziyue's cheek: "Isn't it hot just now, it should be fine soon after the antipyretic injection, go to sleep."

"Okay, good night, President."

"Well," Xiao Cheng got up, and told him to put the ice cubes on the side tray together with the towels, and call himself if he felt uncomfortable. .”

Qu Zi laughed more, half of his face was buried in the quilt, only two smiling eyes were exposed, and he said, "Thank you, good night."

Didn't you say good night once, why say it again?

Ok.

Before closing the door, Xiao Cheng said to the room: "Good night."