Chapter 971: Tracking the Next Part (64)
Wen Li's eyes widened, and his head was like air-dried cement, unable to move any longer.
I don't know how much time passed, but he felt his head sink more and more, and his whole body was like a rag doll that had fallen to the bottom of the sea, and when he was about to suffocate, the man finally let go of him.
Zuo wiped the corners of his mouth, sat back in the chair with the person in his arms, and said while flipping through the documents: "There are a lot of things today, because you have been delayed until now." If you don't want to kneel today, let me lie down obediently from now on, don't move. ”
Wen Li didn't hear what she said, and her twisted brain couldn't think about anything at all.
The sound of the paper wafting into his ears intermittently, and in the silence of the room, he suddenly felt so hot that his body was like soaking in hot magma, burning his head heavily, and his eyelids fell uncontrollably, and he rubbed uncomfortably.
After signing lightly, he pulled the person off his shoulder.
The young man's eyes were half-closed, and his cheeks were flushed, looking a little abnormal.
She reached out and touched the door of the other person's head, Wen Li felt a coldness, and he unconsciously grabbed the other person's arm, trying to lower the temperature in his body.
"Lili, I have a low-grade fever." Zuo Qing spoke as gently as possible, and then dialed the phone and went out.
After a while, there was a knock at the door, Zuo took the medicine lightly, closed the door, carefully mixed some warm water, and poured the potion on him.
Wen Li swallowed unconsciously, his heavy eyelids completely closed.
The half-awake and half-asleep appearance is very well-behaved, and he doesn't know how to resist, just like a mud doll that can be kneaded, a real thing in the palm of his hand.
Zuo Qing carried the person into the private lounge at the back, covered him with a futon, and walked out.
Wen Li slept until the evening, he woke up with confusion in his eyes, there was no light around, it was rich and dark, and when his eyes slowly adapted to the darkness, he could see the things around him vaguely, and strange places would always make people feel uneasy.
He sat up and looked down at his body, still unclothed, and the man should have been around as well.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and a tall and slender figure pushed the door in, and as soon as the light was turned on, the appearance was revealed.
Zuo lightly put down the food box, probed the temperature on his head, and said with a smile: "You have a low-grade fever, and now it has subsided, get up and have dinner first." ”
Wen Li was indeed hungry, and was obediently held by someone, opening his mouth to chew on the food that the man had fed.
"What time is it?" He asked, eating.
Left swiped his watch: "No more, no less, exactly six o'clock." ”
“…… It's time to get off work, and I'm going back, or my family will be worried. Wen Li looked at her, and his swallowing action stopped for a moment.
The other party just touched his head comfortingly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have already called my uncle, and you will stay with me throughout the summer, so that he doesn't have to worry, he has no opinion." ”
The young man's heart sank, and his anger also surged: "I want to call back myself, I want to tell him in person." ”
"What are you going to tell him?" Zuo smiled playfully: "How do you work in Guangyu?" ”
Embarrassment and shame instantly overwhelmed him, Wen Li's breathing became short, and he roared angrily: "Zuo Qing! You're enough! It's not what I want! It's you, you forced me! ”
Her eyes were so flat that she looked like she was looking at an unreasonable child, and she hugged her tighter and said, "If you don't eat any more food, it will be cold." ”