Chapter 7 You deserve to be sick
He stretched out his hand to grab her, but the next second he watched as he touched a hand of red, wet wall ash, diluted into unpleasantly dirty water with the rain.
"Qi Liqian!" Xili called his name but didn't know what to say, although he knew that he had a lot of absurdities in the media and Internet reports, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he felt eye-opening.
He was so drunk that he just thought her umbrella was an eyesore, and he wanted to see her. Reaching out to grab it, but somehow pulling the umbrella and swaying people around, it's like being drunk.
Frightened by his movements, Siri threw his umbrella at him, standing completely in the rain himself. After running a few steps and turning around, I saw Qi Liqian competing with the umbrella, leaning against the wall and planting it partially.
Ciri didn't want to get closer, she had never liked the rain, and she didn't like the feeling of getting wet. I went back to the room and changed into clean clothes, wiped my hair with a bath towel, and folded the changed clothes neatly before calling the manager: "Where is Qi Liqian's driver?"
The manager was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Xiao Qi always seems to have come alone, and there is no driver to follow." ”
"......" Xili looked out the window at the continuous heavy rain, thinking that it was not a way to stay there after all: "You call two people to help him, Qi Liqian fell in the alley in the backyard." ”
The manager found two security guards, the two young men were tall and thin, standing under the corridor with Qi Liqian, the one with a slightly white face gave a look to the security guard with a black spot, and the security guard with slightly dark skin asked stubbornly: "Miss Min, where do we put Mr. Xiao Qi?"
"Do you have more rooms in the hotel?" said Ciri, holding his forehead, with a terrible headache.
"It was all done three days ago. The manager stood aside and saw that Min Xili was reluctant to take him in, but Qi Liqian didn't dare to offend, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to tell Mr. Qi and his wife, so he asked, "Mr. Xiao Qi just got drenched in the rain, and now he seems to be a little shivering...... Do you want to call a doctor?"
"Call the Qi family and ask their family to take him back. Ciri sighed, this uninvited man was like a hot potato.
As if hearing her words, Qi Liqian glanced at her with a smile and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. In front of Min Xili, he dialed the phone: "Hey...... Mom, it's me...... Your precious son. I'm drunk, come and take me home. ”
The phone seemed to be hung up quickly, and even Qi Liqian was a little stunned. The black-faced security guard said with some grievances: "My mother told me to die where I love." ”
"Then you can do it yourself. As soon as Xili was about to leave, Qi Liqian softened to the ground, and he was whatever the scoundrel was, saying: "Then I will die at your door, anyway, I know you are ruthless." ”
The manager watched from the sidelines, didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to say, anxiously thinking about how to end. This Miss Min came to the hotel to live for a few days, although Mr. Qi had a meeting internally and said that she was the real boss of the Rose Garden, and the people below guessed that she was the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Qi, and now it seems that she is indeed more like a member of the Qi family than Qi Liqian.
Although he didn't know much about it, the manager had a special eye, and knew that this Miss Min was a soft person on the outside and strong on the inside, and maybe he could really watch him sit at the door.
The black-faced security guard was about to help, but was stopped by the white-faced one pulling his sleeve. The manager looked at them and said, "Go and get two clean quilts." ”
The manager saw that the two of them were gone, and opened his mouth with some embarrassment: "Miss Min, why don't you let Mr. Xiao Qi go to your study to rest, if he has a good deal, we can't explain it to Mr. Qi......"
Ciri was a little impatient: "I did it myself, and I deserved it when I was sick." ”
The manager couldn't figure out what she meant, so he froze at the door with Qi Liqian, and saw that she pushed open the door of the study, and received all the things on the coffee table to the other desk, and he agreed to it.
At this time, Wang Enen sent a message saying that he wanted to send a few documents, and Xili asked her to buy some medicine to prevent colds by the way.
When Wang Enen arrived with the medicine, he saw Min Xili sorting out the documents, everything was neatly arranged, and even the thickness of the documents was from thick to thin. But her things have always been laid out like this, and now it seems that she has nothing to do and has cleaned up again.
"Sister Xili, are you a Virgo?" Wang Enen asked, only to find that there was a "caterpillar" on the mahogany bench, only to show his face, Wang Enen exaggerated "I'm shit-", and then turned around and asked Min Xili in disbelief: "This is Qi Liqian???"
"Hmm. Ciri put down the things he was tidying up, wiped his hands with a towel and said, "Did you touch him for a fever?"
"Huh?" Wang Enen was a little surprised, but he still touched his head with one hand and his forehead with the other: "I don't have a fever, it's just ...... Sister Siri, my hands are shaking. ”
Xili walked over, looked at her seriously and touched Qi Liqian's hand trembled slightly, and laughed: "What's your point, haven't you ever touched a boy?"
"Although I often see lace news about him and various women in gossip forums, this is still different from reality. Then he said with some excitement: "Sister, I really think that I know you in my life, and there is really green smoke on the ancestral grave." My mother will definitely not believe it, I actually touched Qi Liqian's forehead!"
Ciri checked the medicine she bought, then took out a box and set it aside: "He drank alcohol, this can't be eaten." ”
"Why?" Wang Enen wondered, and when he turned around, he vaguely seemed to see Qi Liqian's eyelids move.
"If you drink wine and eat cephalosporin, you will die. Then he took two bags of the powder and gave it to her: "Give him a drink when he wakes up, if he doesn't drink it, forget it." ”
Wang Enen asked, "Sister Xili, how do you know each other?"
Xili saw that Qi Liqian was sleeping peacefully, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became: "I knew him when I was very young, but I didn't know him well. ”
"Not familiar?" Wang Enen obviously didn't believe it, if she was really unfamiliar, she would come to her early in the morning after a hangover, but suddenly thought that as a qualified assistant, she couldn't gossip about the boss's affairs, so she immediately added: "Also, if I were familiar, I should have seen you on the gossip news earlier." ”
Xili looked at the wet corridor outside the window, thinking that although this hotel was good, it was inconvenient for many people to enter and exit after all, and asked Eun, "How about the house you saw last time?"
"The house is in the South Second Ring Road, the traffic is very convenient, the community environment is good, three bedrooms and one living room. Although the decoration is a few years ago, it still looks very beautiful. Eun took out his mobile phone and showed Ciri the picture he had taken: "If you want to move in, I'll ask someone to clean it immediately, but there's a studio, do you need to deal with it?"
"Studio?" Ciri flipped through the pictures, and there was almost nothing in the whole house, and there was very little furniture, except for a lot of paint and shelves for oil painting in an empty room, but there was not a single painting or half a sheet of paper. She had been to that little house when she was a child, it was her mother's refuge, and she would always go there whenever she was upset. Ciri still remembers one time when she had a fierce quarrel with her father, and she stayed there for half a month without coming home, Min Dajian threw her downstairs and told her to find her mother, but she knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response.