Presidential Suite of Bojing Hotel.

Lu Yangshuo accompanied Ye Sicheng all night, but early this morning, he dragged him to worship Qin Yumeng's mother Wang Qimeng.

On the way back, Lu Yangshuo was so sleepy that he couldn't do it, so he went back with Li Siyuan first, leaving Ye Sicheng, who was still a little drunk, and was taken back to the hotel by Huang Chuhan alone.

Ye Sicheng has abused himself for so long, not surprisingly, stomach problems began to occur again, and the cold sweat oozing out was already soaking through his shirt.

"Boss! What's the trouble! Huang Chuhan was almost driven crazy, as soon as he put Ye Sicheng on the bed, his mobile phone rang.

"Secretary Huang......"

"Miss Qin!" Hearing that it was Qin Yumeng's call, Huang Chuhan was excited and raised his voice.

"Secretary Huang, I'm in the lobby of the Bojing Hotel, which room is Ye Sicheng in?"

Hearing that Qin Yumeng was still here, Huang Chuhan was still a little excited. First, it shows that Qin Yumeng still has Ye Sicheng in his heart, and second, he doesn't have to take care of Ye Sicheng personally.

"Mr. Ye is in 2088, do you need me to go down and pick you up?"

"No, I'll just go up myself."

"Okay." Hung up the phone, Huang Chuhan didn't plan to continue to face Ye Sicheng, although he couldn't bear to look at his stomachache and painful expression, but Qin Yumeng didn't come here? He simply walked to the door and waited for Qin Yumeng to come up.

Qin Yumeng soon arrived on the 20th floor, and when she was still looking around for the room number, Huang Chuhan in the distance beckoned to her.

"Miss Qin, here!"

"Secretary Huang, hello." Qin Yumeng greeted him.

"Miss Qin, you're welcome, you'd better hurry in......" Huang Chuhan opened the door of the suite and made an inviting gesture.

"What's the matter, so anxious? Isn't it just drunk, Ye Sicheng is not less drunk bar......" Qin Yumeng replied very disapprovingly.

"Hmm...... That being said...... But the boss has a stomach problem again......"

"What?!" Qin Yumeng immediately rushed to the door, and the strong smell of wine in the whole room came to her nose, Qin Yumeng hurriedly ran to the window, opened the curtains in the living room, opened the window, and breathed the room as much as possible.

Huang Chuhan didn't bother anymore, gently closed the door, and left.

Qin Yumeng walked into the room, and the man lying on the bed, his eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters, was muttering in pain, and an inexplicable feeling instantly surged into Qin Yumeng's heart.

Qin Yumeng approached the bedside table, opened one of the cabinets at random, and saw the imported stomach medicine that she was all too familiar with. She quickly poured a glass of water, poured out two pills, and rested them on the bedside table.

"Ye Sicheng, get up and take medicine!" Qin Yumeng shouted at Ye Sicheng on the bed.

Seeing that Ye Sicheng didn't react, he raised his voice again and continued to shout, "Ye Sicheng!" If you don't want to die, get up and take medicine! ”

Still didn't react, Qin Yumeng was anxious, so he simply squatted down and leaned close to Ye Sicheng's ear, "Ye ...... Yes! ”

Qin Yumeng leaned over and just wanted to shout, but she didn't expect to be grabbed by Ye Sicheng with one hand and pulled her to herself, Qin Yumeng's whole person was weightless, and she lay on Ye Sicheng's body.

"Ye Sicheng, what are you doing! Let go of me! Qin Yumeng began to struggle, but Ye Sicheng hugged him tighter.

"Let go of you...... OK...... Feed me the medicine......" Ye Sicheng's weak voice drifted into Qin Yumeng's ears, instantly causing her face to turn red.

In the past, Ye Sicheng didn't take medicine when he was sick, so he had to let Qin Yumeng feed him medicine in this way, completely ignoring whether it would be infectious. As a result, many times, Qin Yumeng fell ill with him smoothly. After being reprimanded by his parents a few times, Ye Sicheng didn't dare to make these unreasonable demands on Qin Yumeng again.