She forced herself to keep her spirits, but she still couldn't control her head little by little, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhou Yunliang looked at her appearance and her originally iceberg-like face melted slightly.

Walking to the bed, he lay down beside her, grabbed her and placed it on her.

"you!"

Shan Yiqian frowned, supported her hands on his hard chest, and looked at him unhappily.

The two were close to each other, but she couldn't see what the dark color in his heavy eyes meant, and she felt that her face was hot.

Is the medicine useless?

She has a high fever again?

Zhou Yunliang said "tsk" and pressed her head and laid it on his heart.

In my ears was his calm and powerful heartbeat, dong dong dong dong.

Shan Yiqian disliked the noise, and when her body moved, he tied her waist tightly, "What's the matter?"

Don't go to bed!"

"Your heartbeat makes me unable to sleep."

“…”                                                              

I am the only one in the big bedroom, and the place around me is cold. I think he has been getting up for a long time.

Shan Yiqian sat up in the quilt and was stunned for a while before she heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened with a sound, and the butler and a little maid came in yesterday.

“Miss Shan, good morning.

This is what the sir told you to prepare.”

After the female butler said that, she moved aside and the little maid placed her clothes on the stool at the end of the bed.

From the inside out, everything is available, Zhou Yunliang liked her outfit in the past.

I felt happy at that time. Now I think about it, did he treat her as a rag doll?

"May I ask, have you seen my cell phone?"

"Miss Shan, please wait."

After the female butler finished speaking, she went out and came back soon and handed her her cell phone.

I opened my phone and saw that more than a dozen missed answers.

Shan Yiqian frowned and called back.

As soon as it was connected, an anxious voice from subordinate Feifei came from over there: "Thank God, Sister Yiqian, you finally answered the phone! Why haven't you come to work yet?

The editor-in-chief got angry!”

"I got it, I'll go now."

After saying that, Shan Yiqian lifted the quilt and went downstairs.

Because of Xu Yu's affairs, she asked for a lot of leave from the company. If she continues like this, she will be fired.

After grabbing the clothes on the stool at the end of the bed, Shan Yiqian hurried into the bathroom.

...                                                               

If you give her three points of color, you have to open a dyeing shop! You really think that everyone doesn’t know the editor-in-chief and her that messed up!"

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Shan Yiqian heard such a wonderful "speak". With a smile, she walked slowly forward.

Seeing her, the gloating people changed their faces, and they were frantically winking at Yu Jiaojiao, who was "speaking" and Shan Yiqian's mortal enemy.

Yu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, turned around, and faced a pair of smiling eyes.

Her body was stiff and she became cold a few degrees instantly.

Standing in front of Yu Jiaojiao, although Shan Yiqian was half a head shorter than Yu Jiaojiao, her aura was not inferior.

Cardamom's index finger poked Yu Jiaojiao's shoulder, her eyes were as bright as day, her tone was light and gentle, and she said with a smile: "Oh?

Then you tell me, what's wrong with me and the editor?

Um?"

"You know it very well."

Yu Jiaojiao was suppressed by Shan Yiqian with her momentum, and she stuttered when she spoke, and she didn't dare to look into her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Shan Yiqian smiled faintly, "I came to ask you for advice just because I didn't know my heart."

She nipped her tail and her expression was sharp for a moment.

Yu Jiaojiao's legs became weak, Shan Yiqian raised her face slightly, and a slow female voice drilled into her cochlea: "Instead of containing sourness and vinegar here, it is better to spend more energy on her performance."

"you!"

Yu Jiaojiao's face turned into a pig's liver color, and raised her hand and greeted Shan Yiqian's face.

Shan Yiqian's eyes were silly, and she took a step back neatly, making her pounce. At the same time, the editor-in-chief's voice came from behind: "What are you doing!"

In an instant, birds and beasts scattered in the office, and those who watched the fun returned to their seats with dedication.

Yu Jiaojiao gave Shan Yiqian a fierce look and she was also disgraceful.

Shan Yiqian exhaled, turned around and looked at the editor-in-chief's stern face. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the other party say in a deep voice: "Come in with me!"

She lowered her head and followed the editor into the office. Her humble look with a hint of eyebrows and eyes made the editor-in-chief's face clear.

As he sat on the chair, the editor-in-chief knocked on the table, "Yiqian, you have been asking for leave from time to time these days, and you have complained about you, do you know?"

"Sorry, editor-in-chief, I have private matters…"                                                                                                                      

The editor-in-chief raised his hand to interrupt Shan Yiqian and changed his serious expression: "It's just Yiqian, I can give you convenience once, and I can't give you convenience again and again, do you understand?"

He stood up and walked towards Shan Yiqian. The editor-in-chief raised his arm and put it on her shoulder intimately, "Of course, who has nothing to do, I understand.

You should understand, too, right?"

He rubbed his fingers on Shan Yiqian's shoulder.

She stepped back from the editor-in-chief without any trace, and she smiled: "Thank you, editor-in-chief for your understanding."

"well."

He laughed furiously. Shan Yiqian's refusal angered the editor-in-chief. He immediately changed his attitude by 180 degrees: "From tomorrow, you can get me to and from get off work normally! If you ask for leave again, you can leave directly!"

After coming out of the editor-in-chief's office, his subordinate Feifei ran over and asked worriedly: "Sister Yiqian, how about it?"

The editor-in-chief scolds you?"

"without."

Patting Feifei's shoulder, Shan Yiqian looked tired and said indifferently: "Give me the curatorial case in your hand."

"Oh, OK, I'll go right now."

...Shan Yiqian's car has been parked in the company's parking lot. She hasn't driven for a few days and the fuel tank is almost empty.

I went to add some oil first, and she bought orders nearby and drove back to the apartment.

Downstairs, a silver Maybach parked there.

Shan Yiqian pushed open the car door, and at the same time, someone came down from the Maybach.

With eyes facing each other, Shan Yiqian retracted her gaze and walked around to the co-pilot to take out the shopping bag.

She was not surprised that Zhou Yunliang would appear here. After all, it was easy for Mr. Zhou to investigate her address.

After locking the car, she walked straight to the apartment building.

Zhou Yunliang followed her naturally, followed her into the elevator, out of the elevator, and to the doorstep.

He took out the key and opened the door. Before she could enter, someone had already entered the room.

Looking at the man who was entering and leaving his own house, Shan Yiqian laughed coldly and tightened the shopping bag in her hand.

“Look for slippers.”

The tall man standing in the entrance hall made Shan Yiqian want to throw his shopping bag on his face! Taking Zhou Yunliang as air, Shan Yiqian came in and closed the door, bent over and took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Her eyes followed her to open the door of the shoe cabinet. After a glance, there was only a pair of pink and white ladies' slippers inside.

Zhou Yunliang's eyes were shimmering, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his face, which was as soft as a knife-cut ice.

Shan Yiqian just raised her face and saw it, mocking her in her heart.

What is he happy about?

Of course she didn't know Mr. Zhou's little thoughts at this moment.

Well, she only has a pair of women's slippers and no men's slippers, which means there is no man here.

"Where is me?"

With his long arms blocked in front of her, Zhou Yunliang raised his eyebrows and looked slutty.

Shan Yiqian looked at him with a squint.
Chapter completed!