Out of the conference room, Du Qiuyi hurriedly dared to go to the president's office, and walked in without knocking on the door.

Si Zeyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette in his hand, puffing on the smoke, and turned to look at Du Qiuyi, who rushed in.

"I also went to the cocktail party, why don't you go through the innovative advertising planning plan." His eyes stared at Si Zeyu angrily.

Si Zeyu spit out the last puff of smoke in his mouth towards Du Qiuyi. Snuff out the cigarette butt in your hand and throw it into the trash.

"Ahem" Du Qiuyi coughed lightly twice and turned her face to the side.

"You went, but you didn't seem to do what I asked, did you?" There was contempt in his eyes.

Only then did Du Qiuyi remember the expensive evening dress that was placed in her cabinet.

"I'll give you back the dress another day."

"Give it back to me? When I haven't taken back the things I sent out, I don't like it, so you can just throw it away. Arrogant and domineering, her self-righteous expression made Du Qiuyi feel disgusted.

Clothes that could make a poor person like her live for a lifetime, he actually let her throw away like a bag of garbage.

"I'll get it back for you, if you want to throw it away, you have to throw it yourself."

This appearance also angered Si Zeyu, and suddenly thought that the dress she wore last night should not have been given by Lin Haoxuan.

With Lin Haoxuan's family situation, the dress she gave Du Qiuyi would definitely be worth a lot of money, she refused to wear the clothes she gave on the grounds of preciousness, and these are not excuses when she arrives at Lin Haoxuan.

Thinking of Lin Haoxuan's expression showing off to himself last night, he couldn't help but take a step forward. pinched Du Qiuyi's chin with his hand.

Suddenly blocking her lips, Du Qiuyi's thoughts began to be confused, her breathing became short, her body trembled slightly, her eyes widened in panic, and she waved her arms like crazy.

Si Zeyu used his body to push Du Qiuyi to the corner, controlled her waving arms, pried open her teeth, and kept exploring her tongue in her mouth, tasting the sweetness that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Du Qiuyi kept struggling, her breath was a little unstable, her body temperature was rising, there seemed to be a faint smell of tobacco coming from his mouth, she felt a feeling of suffocation, her chin was still pinched by him, the more she resisted, the harder Si Zeyu became.

She felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker, and the resistance she had just made turned into a half-push.

After ending this kiss, Du Qiuyi stretched out her hand and was about to hit Si Zeyu, but Si Zeyu grabbed her hand in mid-air, he had already been slapped in the mouth by this woman before, and he would not let this plot repeat again.

Looking at Du Qiuyi's flushed face with provocative eyes, the corners of her lips outlined a sneer.

Du Qiuyi didn't expect that she seemed to be intoxicated with his kiss in the end, and felt that this look was from her bones, from her flesh and blood, and it was a complete humiliation to her.

But on second thought, it seems that he forgot the subject of which she came to him;

"What the hell am I doing? You're going to get this plan through? Du Qiuyi asked.

"You're so desperate to get away from me?"

"Yes, I don't want to stay here for a moment, I don't want to see you at all." Said firmly, there was no nostalgia in his eyes.

Si Zeyu felt that this woman, who was still obsessed with her kiss just now, had become so resolute that he couldn't help but doubt her pretentiousness.

I wanted to play tricks on her.

Dialed the secretary's phone;

"Send me a big glass of freshly squeezed mango juice."

After a while, the secretary who was dressed fashionably and wore ten-centimeter-high heels, holding a glass of mango juice, walked in, put the mango juice on the table, and did not forget to look at Du Qiuyi, who was leaning against the wall with slightly swollen lips, with jealous eyes before leaving.

"Don't you want to leave? Drink this mango juice and I'll let you go. "It's not that he doesn't know that Du Qiuyi has a strong allergy to mangoes, he just wants to see how long this pretentious woman can pretend?

Looking at such a large glass of mango juice, Du Qiuyi's heart trembled slightly.

But the next moment, he quickly rushed to the table and drank the mango juice.

After a while, I felt hot all over, my breath was short, my throat was tight, and the skin on my body was itching and tingling......

Si Zeyu, I didn't expect this woman to really drink this glass of mango juice, looked at the woman in front of her who was panting heavily, picked her up with her big hands, and rushed out of the office.

The secretary watched the president rush out of the office, still holding a woman in his arms, and just wanted to step forward to inquire about the situation, Si Zeyu rolled away, so frightened that she hurriedly dodged.

drove the car, I don't know how many red lights I ran through, arrived at the nearest hospital nearby, and ran into the hall of the hospital with the unconscious Du Qiuyi in my arms, almost shouting frantically;

"Doctor, help her......."

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi who was pushed into the emergency room, and was extremely nervous in his heart, didn't he hate this woman so much? Why is she so worried about what happened to her?

After a while, the doctor pushed Du Qiuyi, who was on a drip, out of the emergency room;

"Who are the patient's family?"

Si Zeyu replied unabashedly;

"I am."

"What's the matter with your family? I don't know if the patient is allergic to mango, but fortunately it was sent in time, and it will kill if it comes a little later, and it needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days, so hurry up and go through the hospitalization procedures. ”

Si Zeyu went through the hospitalization procedures and arranged the best ward for Du Qiuyi.

Looking at Du Qiuyi on the hospital bed, Si Zeyu had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This night, Si Zeyu guarded Du Qiuyi's side, and the confused Du Qiuyi always wanted to use her own hands to scratch the itchy red and swollen skin, but Si Zeyu stopped it in time, so he held her hand and took care of it all night.

In the early morning, Du Qiuyi finally fell asleep peacefully.

At this time, Si Zeyu's phone rang, Si Zeyu walked to the door gently and answered the phone;

"President, don't forget to sign a contract with Mr. Wang of the CITIC Consortium at 8 o'clock." Assistant Yue said respectfully on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Si Zeyu walked to the nurse's station, explained some things to the nurse, and walked out of the hospital.

……

Du Qiuyi slowly opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was white.

I saw Lin Haoxuan standing at the head of the bed looking at himself;

"Qiu Yi, you're awake, I'm worried about death."

"Haoxuan, why are you here?" Du Qiuyi asked puzzledly, remembering that she had drunk a glass of mango juice in Si Zeyu's office yesterday, and she didn't know anything after that.

Last night, I felt that someone had taken care of me all night, could it be that Lin Haoxuan helped me again.

Not only did a wave of gratitude rise in my heart.

Lin Haoxuan did not answer Du Qiuyi's question, but helped Du Qiuyi to sit up;

"Want something to eat? I'll buy it for you. ”

Du Qiuyi said that she wanted to drink a bowl of white porridge, so Lin Haoxuan made a phone call, and someone sent a bowl of white porridge in after a while.