After a while, Amanda came downstairs.

In order to facilitate her movements, she took off her blazer and held it in her hand, revealing the white silk collared shirt inside, her slightly messy blonde hair on her shoulders, and a few strands of disobedience, which quietly slipped into her collar and disappeared into the undulating curves, which was beautiful.

Mo Xiaoxing hurriedly stood up and asked, "How's the situation?" ”

Amanda looked back and said with a smile: "It should be fine, every time Manager Su gets drunk, he can just sleep well, and he won't go crazy." ”

Mo Xiaoxing pushed the coffee cup on the coffee table: "That...... Are you interested in sitting down for a cup of coffee? ”

Amanda glanced at her watch, shook her head and refused: "No need, I have to go to work tomorrow, and I can't delay any longer." ”

Mo Xiaoxing regretfully said yes and sent her out.

When she opened the door and was about to walk out, Amanda suddenly turned around and stared at Mo Xiaoxing twice.

A one-meter-eight big měi nǚ stood in front of him, still very able to give people a sense of pressure, Mo Xiaoxing subconsciously touched his face and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Amanda blinked, her blue eyes sparkling like cat's eyes in the middle of the night: "You don't look like him." ”

Because she is not proficient in Chinese, she speaks relatively slowly, and it sounds meaningful.

Mo Xiaoxing touched his face and laughed twice, and lowered his head: "Haha, yes...... In fact, when I was a child, I still looked quite similar, but I didn't expect that the more I grew up, the more I didn't look like it. ”

Amanda nodded, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out.

Mo Xiaoxing closed shàng mén, thoughtfully returned to the living room, and picked up the coffee cup.

Amanda definitely likes Su Chengying, and it can be seen from her eyes that she sent Su Chengying home, definitely not just because of the relationship between the assistants.

And just when she said that the two were not like each other just now, Mo Xiaoxing clearly felt the suspicion emanating from her.

She's jealous......

Amanda is an outstanding big měi nǚ, who can be Su Chengying's assistant, and her ability to work is also very good.

Mo Xiaoxing is quite interested in matching the relationship between the two, but he still doesn't know what kind of attitude Su Chengying has towards Amanda.

When the decanting soup in the kitchen was cooked, she put down her coffee cup and walked in, served it in a soup bowl, and carried it up the stairs.

When she walked to the door of Gong Luojue's room, she knocked on the door first, but there was no movement inside, obviously the person was already asleep.

Mo Xiaoxing pushed open the door, walked over lightly, put the decanting soup on the bedside table, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Brother, get up and drink some sobering soup."

She whispered to Su Chengying, but Su Chengying was unaware and her eyes were closed.

The room was dark, only a small, pale lamp was turned on at the head of the bed, and the light softened Su Chengying's deep face, which looked rare and showed a bit of youthfulness.

The smell of alcohol emanating from him is even more unfamiliar.

Is he really his own brother...... Mo Xiaoxing looked at his face, still unable to believe it, feeling that this was an absurd dream.

But that's what happened, they were indeed brother and sister, and they couldn't help but believe it.

Mo Xiaoxing couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his face, the touch was a little rough, because there was a short stubble.

"Brother, wake up."

She raised her voice.

Su Chengying was still motionless.

Mo Xiaoxing didn't want to disturb his sleep because of a bowl of soup, so he got up and walked out with the soup and closed the door for him.

Su Chengying didn't need to be taken care of, Mo Xiaoxing also went back to the room to sleep, and when he was halfway asleep, he was woken up by a violent coughing sound from the next room.

She thought of Su Chengying for the first time, lifted the quilt and ran out, pushed open the door and saw that Su Chengying was really leaning on the side of the bed and coughing.

"Ah, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Xiaoxing ran over to pat him on the back, and it was terrible to touch it, Su Chengying's body was so hot!

Holding his face and looking closely, I saw that his face was also red, obviously with a high fever.

Mo Xiaoxing patted him on the back for a while, but he didn't see that his cough had improved, and he was a little shocked.

"How do you feel? Is it better? No, no, I have to take you to the hospital. ”

She ran to Su Chengying and squatted down, trying to carry him on her back, and after trying hard, she found that she was whimsical and impossible to complete, so she turned her brain again, and thought that there was an ambulance number at the entrance of the apartment, and immediately ran over and copied it.

Back in Su Chengying's room, she took out her mobile phone to dial the number, Su Chengying suddenly pounced, pressed her mobile phone, and shook her head frantically.

"Don't! I don't want an ambulance! I don't want to go to the hospital! ”

His eyes were unfocused, and his consciousness had not yet regained consciousness, but he said it very firmly.

Mo Xiaoxing thought he was drunk and was losing his temper, patted his broad back comfortingly, and persuaded: "You are sick, you have to go to the hospital when you are sick, I will accompany you, okay?" ”

Su Chengying shook his head indiscriminately, emotionally resisting: "Don't go!" I'm definitely not going! ”

Mo Xiaoxing was helpless and tried to use brute force to drain the phone, but the strength of the two was not at the same level at all, even if the other party was drunk, they could easily suppress her.

It's not okay to let him burn like this, and there is no fever medicine at home, what if he burns into a fool?

Mo Xiaoxing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and almost moved the idea of calling Amanda back.

"What the hell are you ...... Why don't you go to the hospital? Afraid of injections? ”

Su Chengying didn't speak.

Mo Xiaoxing was deflated and whispered softly: "Okay, let's not go to the hospital, can you let go of my phone first?" ”

Su Chengying raised his head and looked at her with those reddened eyes.

Mo Xiaoxing raised his hands and tried to put on his most non-aggressive expression: "I won't call Diàn Huà to call an ambulance, you let go of my phone, behave." ”

The child-like words actually worked on Su Chengying's side, he lowered his head, leaned against the side of the bed, and finally retracted his hand a little bit.

Mo Xiaoxing let out a breath, for fear that he would regret it, so he quickly took the phone over, turned around and was about to go out.

It is not possible not to go to the hospital, and when the ambulance comes, they will naturally have a way to send Su Chengying to the hospital.

It's a pity that she thought it was good, but before she could open the door, she couldn't move a single step.

Su Chengying hugged her waist from behind.

Su Chengying's hands are very long, and he can hold her waist with one hand, and at this time, he uses two hands to imprison her tightly.

Mo Xiaoxing only had one pajama on her body, thin and soft, and when she was hugged by Su Chengying like this, the other party's body temperature was transmitted unhindered, and she felt as if she was wearing nothing.

It's shameful.