After the phone hung up, the elevator door was already open.

Jing Anyan staggered out, walked to the sofa, and then sat down.

The leather sofa sinks slightly.

The whole body was very hot, and all these heats were gathered in one place, and his lower abdomen was so hot that he was going to die.

His face was like a ripe duck, and his whole face was red.

But his handsome and extraordinary appearance still attracted the eyes of several nymphomaniacs.

Someone ran over to talk, but was scared away by his cold, almost murderous eyes.

And his mobile phone has never stopped shining, and his mobile phone page stays at the call place.

The summer solstice.

The summer solstice...

The summer solstice...

Answer the phone, Yi Xia Zhi!

At this moment, Lin Zimo was coming out of the game hall dressed.

A brother called him behind his back: "Hey, brother, didn't you say that you won't return all night?" What are you now! Deserters? ”

"The boss is in a hurry, next time, next time." With a wave of his hand, Lin Zimo hurriedly ran outside, found the car with a familiar car, and immediately drove the car, heading towards the address that Jing Anyan said.

When he found Jing Anyan, Lin Zimo's heart tightened.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like I'm hot. ”

Obviously, the temperature of the indoor air conditioner is very low, but Jing Anyan's forehead is actually sweating, just like the weather in June.

"Take me back." Jing Anyan muttered, his face was very ugly, and he had a hard time speaking.

"What?" Lin Zimo was stunned for a moment, only to see that Jing Anyan's hand was injured, and hurriedly shouted: "Boss, what's wrong with your hand?" Beaten? ”

"Don't ask anything, take me back!" Jing Anyan repeated it again, and his tone was unquestionable.

Lin Zimo also deeply sensed the seriousness of the matter, so he hurriedly said: "Let's go, boss, I'll take you back now."

Sitting in the car, Lin Zimo felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking, "Boss, which home are you going back to?" Is it the home of the Iljasol? ”

"As long as it's not there, it's good anywhere!" Jing Anyan's face was completely red, and his eyes were bloodshot and scared to death.

Hearing Jing Anyan's answer, Lin Zimo was shocked again.

Anyway, doesn't the boss usually like Yi Xia Zhi and likes it very tightly, and he watches it very tightly? But why don't you want to go to her now! Is it really weird? And the boss's appearance is really strange.

After returning to the room, Jing Anyan pushed Lin Zimo away without saying a word, and rushed directly into the bathroom.

By the time he came out, hours had passed, and all of his exposed skin of healthy complexion had turned pale because of the soaking in water.

"Boss, are you alright?" Lin Zimo was originally watching TV, and when he heard Jing Anyan's voice, he hurriedly turned his head and asked cautiously, afraid that Jing Anyan would be in a bad mood and accidentally strangle himself with one hand.

Jing Anyan looked a little tired.

"It's okay, thank you, it's not early, I'll go back to the room first."

patting Lin Zimo on the shoulder, Jing Anyan walked slowly towards the room.

Lin Zimo felt that something was even more wrong.

Anyway, boss, what's going on?

How do you feel like you've taken an aphrodisiac!

Thinking of this, Lin Zimo's heart tightened.

No way???