Shu Ange rode on Si Yunting, his face was almost on his face, and his hand was still pressed on his chest, and his posture was extremely ambiguous.

Si Yunting's pupils dilated suddenly, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to push Shu Ange away.

Shu Ange was caught off guard for a while, she was pushed to the ground, her head hit the corner of the table, and with a "bang", she had tears in her eyes.

The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared, and it was as if an all-out martial arts had just been staged between the two.

Si Yunting sat up from the ground, looked down and saw the rash on his arm, and then looked at Shu Ange.

Poor Shu Ange had a terrible headache, and he was worried that his favorability would fall to a negative number, so he could only cover his head and explain: "Yun Shao!" Don't get me wrong, you just passed out, I was giving you artificial respiration, I didn't want to take advantage of you! ”

Si Yunting's sword eyebrows frowned slightly and remained silent, realizing that he had just done something not very authentic - pushing his savior to the ground.

He got up and opened the drawer, opened the medicine bottle, poured two white pills into the white handkerchief, and swallowed it with his head up.

"Strategy target person's opinion +10, current opinion 15."

The favorability of cleaning is reduced by 5 points, and the grace of saving life is only added by 10 points, so Si Yunting's life is about equal to cleaning twice.

Thinking of this, Shu Ange burst out laughing, and only after being swept away by Si Yunting's sword-like gaze did he restrain a little.

Shu Ange rubbed his waist and stood up on the table, looking at Si Yunting's gaze still with a little embarrassment and caution. Although she was forced to save people, the two did have close contact just now.

"Yun Shao, do you need any other help? Do you want to take you to the hospital. ”

Shu Ange put her voice as soft as a kitten, and the scene just now really frightened her.

Si Yunting put the medicine bottle back in the drawer, and then pulled his tie a little irritably: "No, I want to change my clothes and clean up the office." ”

"Okay, Yun Shao!"

Shu Ange straightened up like a robot, and after Si Yunting left the room, she quietly opened the drawer and wrote down the bottle he had taken before.

It was printed in German, and Shu Ange only knew English and some French, so he couldn't read the words on it.

But when she received the memories of the original owner before, she didn't receive any information that the original owner had other diseases. Maybe Si Yunting's illness is a secret, thinking of this, Shu Ange feels very possible.

Because Si Yunting hates getting along with people, he always has medicine in his drawer, and if he gets sick, he will take medicine.

After Si Yunting returned to the bedroom, he closed the door and stood on the balcony, his hand holding on to the railing, his eyes slightly dull, and he fell into deep thought.

He usually doesn't like to come into contact with people, especially women, not only because of his cleanliness habits, but also because he is prone to allergy symptoms.

Just like just now, Liu Shiying hadn't touched him yet, he already felt sick all over his body, and his stomach was nauseated.

But...... Si Yunting's mind came to mind with Shu Ange's smile like a flower, as well as the way she leaned against the desk, enduring the pain, and explained with difficulty.

Her touch didn't make him react in any way.

Glancing down at the clothes on his body, Si Yunting left the balcony, walked to the cloakroom and changed his clothes again, and at the same time threw the clothes on his body into the clothes basket.

Shu Ange was cleaning carefully in the office, and a tingling pain came from the back of her head from time to time, which made her very uncomfortable.

Finally finished being busy, Shu Ange straightened her waist, suddenly felt dizzy, her head ached, she took a step back, tripped over the chair and knocked the folder on the desk to the ground.

Shu Ange frowned, put her hand behind her head, and touched a big bag, she touched it carefully, and there was a little wetness on her fingers.

She took a deep breath and, with a depressed mood, moved her hand little by little to her eyes - blood! Sure enough, it was blood. The knock just now was really hard enough, and it directly broke her head.

Shu Ange sighed, endured the pain and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then decided to open the medicine box by himself, look in the mirror and simply bandage the broken place.

She put away the cleaning tools, walked out of Si Yunting's bedroom door, went to the family infirmary and turned out the medicine box, and was about to clean her wounds when a cold question suddenly came from outside the door.

"Are you a doctor?"

Shu Ange was startled, the iodine wine bottle in her hand fell to the ground with a snap, she looked up at Si Yunting with a nervous face, and thought that her identity was exposed.

"N-no."

The iodine wine shattered into a purple flower on the clean and tidy floor, and Si Yunting's face was visibly darker with the naked eye.

She defended herself a little weakly, and her head spun quickly, trying to dispel Si Yunting's suspicions.

"Since I'm not a doctor, why don't I go to the hospital if I'm injured?"

“？”

Si Yunting is this caring about her? Shu Ange was a little confused.

"It's just a minor injury, so you don't have to go to the hospital."

Si Yunting gave Shu Ange a death stare with a cold poker face, she immediately stopped her cold back, and returned loudly: "I suddenly feel that my head hurts, it's time to go to the hospital." ”

Going out means risk, but considering that you don't have much experience in dealing with trauma, it's not fun to have an inflamed wound or tetanus.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

“！”

Si Yunting's words made Shu Ange's heartbeat jump to "140".

Did she hear it wrong, or Si Yunting was crazy, and offered to take her to the hospital, Shu Ange looked at him stunned, in exchange for him frowning.

"Not leaving?"

"Let's go, let's go, let's go."

Si Yunting took the initiative to care about her, this was a good opportunity to cultivate feelings and enter his heart, Shu Ange was overjoyed, and couldn't help but show a smile.

A cold gaze stabbed at Shu Ange, and Si Yunting's ruthless voice sounded again: "Put away the messy thoughts in your mind, I just don't want to make trouble at home." ”

Shu Ange's smile was embarrassed on his face, and he tried to make a calm and calm face: "Thank you Yun Shao, I didn't think much about it." ”

Si Yunting put his hands in his pockets, glanced at Shu Ange from top to bottom, and turned around and walked towards the door.

She looked down at her dress, thinking about whether to change her clothes, and Si Yunting had already walked out of the door.

After weighing the pros and cons, Shu Ange gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and decided to wear a maid uniform to go out, anyway, the maid uniform of the Si family is also a famous brand for procurement.

Shu Ange thought that Si Yunting would ask the driver to take her to the hospital, but he didn't expect him to really sit in the co-pilot.

She stood at the door and hesitated, not knowing whether to sit in front or behind.

Si Yunting put on sunglasses and sat in the driver's seat, the watch on his wrist shining in the sun.

After several struggles, Shu Ange decided to sit in the back row, and as soon as her hand touched the back door handle, Si Yunting's cool voice sounded in her ears.

"Am I a driver?"

[Haha, a poor little Ange]