Qian Hengze, who was driving, was also surprised and asked:

"Why did Lotte open a pharmaceutical factory?"

Lotte smiled euphemistically, "You don't know, my status in the medical field is definitely not lower than that of the antique industry, and opening a pharmaceutical factory is also an absolutely profitable business, because I have a secret recipe in my hand." ”

"This ......" Boss Qian fell into deep thought.

Lotte continued: "Uncle Qian, I think so, I want to first establish a good relationship with university professors and directors of major hospitals, pave the road first, and then find investment to start preparing, in addition, I am not only looking for you to invest, but I want to partner with you, I imagine that I will let Qian Hengze be the boss of this pharmaceutical factory, and I will only be responsible for the technology." ”

"I'll go, Dad, this one is worth considering." Qian Hengze is generous, and he should accept it in one bite.

Boss Qian himself wanted Qian Hengze and Lotte to get closer, and when he heard Lotte say this, it was exactly what he imagined in his heart, so he didn't think much about it, and said:

"Then you prepare first, and when you go back to do it, you can't say anything directly."

It was done after just a few simple sentences, and when Lotte smiled, he knew that there was nothing wrong with Boss Qian, and it was much easier to talk about than Zhang Yunfang's father.

The snow was heavy and the street was a little slippery, so the car drove slowly for about 30 minutes, and when it reached the vicinity of Panjiayuan, Lotte got off at the entrance of the alley and said goodbye and left.

There are no outsiders walking alone in the alley, Lotte is not pretending, the feeling of the body is aggravated, he tightened his clothes and walked a few steps, and finally arrived at the courtyard, Lotte has basically collapsed, stood in the cold wind and knocked on the door, no one responded inside, and continued to knock on the door.

"Who? The big night? Zeng's gentle voice came.

"Me, Lotte."

After the sound of trivial footsteps came from the courtyard, Zeng gently opened the door, and Lotte hurriedly entered the courtyard and said, "Have you burned the stove?" I seem to have a fever. ”

Zeng Wenrou also saw Lotte's tiredness, and said eagerly: "The master is sleeping, let's go to my house first!" ”

Quickly entered the side room, the middle fire was steaming, and quickly moved a chair to warm up by the fire.

After Zeng Wen closed the door and came in, he saw Lotte hurriedly asked:

"What's the matter, it's not the flu, I heard that the flu has been very serious recently."

"It shouldn't be the flu, I accidentally caught a cold just now." Rakuten explained.

Zeng Wenwen began to get busy, put the kettle on the stove, took a pair of quilts and wrapped them around Lotte, and asked with a concerned face:

"Why don't you go to the hospital!"

"No, do you have liquor at home?"

"Yes."

Zeng Wenrou hurriedly put on a dress and walked out of the room, and it didn't take long for him to bring over half a bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou from the kitchen. "Is this okay?"

"Okay." Lotte took it and unscrewed the lid and poured it wildly, the spicy smell of wine rolled in his stomach, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Cover it for a while to eliminate sweat, and then wipe it with wine later." ”

Zeng Wen Wen stood aside and looked at Lotte, "Are you really okay?" ”

"It's okay, you're busy."

Zeng Wen Wen was standing next to Lotte in cotton pajamas, the computer in the room was on, the table was full of parts, and the desk lamp was also on, it was estimated that she was repairing something just now.

Zeng sat at the table gently, still looking at Lotte with an eager face, "This cold is really serious, it's not easy to get better, if you really can't go to the hospital, don't stand up." ”

"You forgot that I am a doctor, it's really okay, senior sister." After Lotte was relieved, Zeng Gentle turned to look at the desktop, picked up something similar to a POS machine and began to disassemble it.

Lotte looked at all her movements curiously, under the reflection of the table lamp, Zeng's gentle demeanor was so focused, not to mention, although she didn't wear makeup, she was clean and pure, and she had another charm.

After Zeng Gentle removed the shell, he took the data cable to connect to the computer, and the DOS program appeared on the computer, which Lotte didn't understand, but it seemed that Zeng Gentle understood it very well, and at the moment in Lotte's eyes, she was like a scientist or inventor.

"What?" Lotte asked tentatively

Zeng Wenrou didn't look back, tapped on the keyboard and said, "These are the things left by Fu Yifei, I'm researching what these are for." ”

"Did you get the research?" Lotte asked again.

"I know a little bit about it." Zeng Wen stopped tapping, took out a bunch of things and said: "This should be an invisible headset, this is a transmitter, both of which are for communication, this one I'm studying now, it seems to be some kind of decoding program, I'm studying its code, it feels so complicated!" ”

"Wow, you know so much!" Lotte said with emotion.

Zeng gently tilted his head, looked at Lotte with disdain, and said, "I'm good at learning computer programming." ”

Lotte smiled embarrassedly, and continued to drink in the futon, one bite at a time, until his tongue was a little numb, stimulated by the spicy liquor, the body began to emit heat, plus sitting by the stove with the quilt, it didn't take long for Lotte to sweat.

Lotte did this in order to force out the cold in his body, but he ignored one point, that is, he was not strong enough to drink, and he drank it one sip at a time, and it didn't take long for him to get drunk.

Touching his forehead, he found some double shadows in front of him, and Lotte staggered to his feet, but he was unstable and almost didn't hit the stove.

Zeng Wenwen hurriedly turned around, saw Lotte falling, hurriedly came over to help him and said:

"What's wrong? I said I'm going to the hospital! ”

"It's okay, I think I've drunk too much."

Lotte was helped up, staggered to the side of the bed and said:

"Trouble Senior Sister to help me wipe the wine."

"Ah, how should this thing be wiped?" Zeng Wenrou had never seen this battle, and asked inexplicably.

Lotte put down the quilt and began to take off his coat until his shirt was all off, revealing his strong muscles, and he fell on the bed and said:

"Pour the wine on your hands, then rub your palms until they are hot, and rub them on me."

"Ahh Zeng Wenrou's brain couldn't react a little, looking at Lotte's perfect figure, her face was a little red, she turned around and picked up the remaining liquor, poured it into the palm of her hand and began to rub it, and after a while, she felt that her palm was a little hot.

However, looking at Lotte who was lying motionless on the bed, Zeng Wenrou was still a little embarrassed, and his hand reached out to Lotte little by little, touching the hot skin, which made Zeng Wenrou's face red to the base of his neck.

Gently rubbing it on Lotte's back little by little, like stroking a work of art, when the entire back is wiped, he asked shyly:

"And then?"

Lotte didn't speak, one lying on his back on the bed.

Zeng Wenrou found out that Lotte had his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and he was entangled in his heart, although the deer in his heart had been bumping, he still blushed and continued to pour wine, and then prepared to rub Lotte's chest.

Hands on the strong pectoral muscles, Zeng Gentle couldn't calm down anymore, looking at each piece of strong and perfect lines, making her heart beat faster and faster.

After caressing every inch of skin, Zeng Wen hurriedly stepped back and stood by the stove and began to gasp, turning his head to look at Lotte again, his handsome face, perfect body, all of this has enough lethality for the rotten girl.

"What do you think?" Zeng gently shook his head, threw out his unhealthy thoughts, looked around the room, picked up his towel and walked to Lotte again, and muttered in a complaining tone:

"Roll on my bed after wiping the wine, and go back to wash the sheets."

While chattering, he wiped the wine on Lotte's body, but when he finished wiping his upper body, he found that Lotte's pants had not been taken off, and he thought about it with a red face, and said in a babbling voice:

"I'm really convinced of you, I need my sister's help for everything, alas!"

While talking, Zeng Wenrou helped Lotte take off his pants, and finally pulled off his pants and threw them aside, and continued to chatter: "By the way, you sleep in bed, where will I sleep tonight?" ”

Just when Zeng Wenwen was thinking, she was about to take the quilt to cover Lotte, but who knows, Lotte grabbed Zeng Wenrou's wrist, and then pulled it vigorously and pulled Zeng Wenrou directly to the bed.

Zeng Wen was shocked, "Didn't you say that you were sick, how could you still have so much strength?" ”

When he was chattering, he was about to struggle to get up, but Ke Lotte hugged Zeng Gentle in a daze, and said vaguely:

"I'm cold."

Zeng Wen's eyes widened, "You don't have to hold me to sleep when you're cold!" I'll cover you with a quilt. ”

Zeng Gentle struggled and was about to move Lotte's arm, but as soon as Rakuten's arm was forced, he hugged Zeng Gentle even tighter, "Don't move." ”

Zeng Gentle was so angry, she was already in turmoil, but she was held in her arms by Lotte, and her mood was even more ups and downs, but she was quietly held by Lotte and lying on the bed, she didn't know what to do for a while, except for the eyeballs, Zeng Rourou really didn't know where else she could move.

Who knew that the confused Lotte was even more excessive, and as soon as his legs were lifted on Zeng Gentle's thighs, he rode her even further.

"I knew you were a scoundrel at heart." After a gentle and coquettish word, she also appointed a compromise, and she didn't plan to struggle, she hooked the quilt with her foot, moved it to her leg little by little, and when her fingers could touch, she moved her hand to cover the two of them.

"Sister has convinced you, child? Still coquettish with me, sleep, sleep, sleep. Just as Zeng was about to close her eyes for the last sentence of her gentle chatter, she suddenly felt Lotte's palm slide over her body.

In an instant, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lotte in his sleep angrily, "I knew you weren't well!" Ah~"

…… The plot is not allowed to be written here, guess what! There is a prize for guessing correctly......

Early in the morning, Lotte opened his confused eyes, touched his head first, and there was no longer a fever, but when he was about to make a move, he suddenly found that the side of his face was a little strange, and he reached out and touched his cheek, which was hot and painful, and seemed to be a little swollen, and said in shock: "I'll go, isn't it swollen cheeks?" ”

Lotte hurriedly turned over and was about to look in the mirror, but suddenly remembered that he had it when he was a child, and this disease would not be repeated!

With questions, he got out of bed and walked to the bed, looking at his swollen old face and frowning, but then lowered his head, only to find that he didn't even have a trace of fabric on his body.

"Uh, where's the panties? No, what about Senior Sister Zeng? Hurriedly turned his head to look for it, but fortunately there was no one on the bed, that is, nothing happened last night, but ...... No, why is your face swollen, is it drunk and disorderly again?

At this moment, it seems that there are 10,000 alpacas galloping by in Lotte's heart.

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