MTL - I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini-Chapter 243 hickey

  Originally, Shen Yanqing was going back to Huai City this morning, but because of Nan Ge's sudden high fever, he stayed here for two more days.

   Nange didn't have much fun later on. After recovering, a group of people ate local specialties together again, and this trip officially came to an end.

  Because Nan Ge hadn't been home for a while, Shen Yanqing bought Tezhu Yuan a ticket to Jiangcheng.

  The company has piled up a lot of things, and Shen Yanqing had to go back. After sending Nan Ge home, Shen Yanqing and Yuan Tezhu rushed to Huai City.

  Knowing that Nan Ge had a flu and fever recently, Nan's mother specially took her to see an old Chinese doctor.

  Looking at the dark Chinese medicine in the bowl, Nan Ge choked on his breath. Nan Zhe glanced at her, and said in a disgusted tone, "You've been serving it for half an hour, what are you looking at, drink."

  Nan Ge frowned, "This smells too bad, why drink it!"

   "Drink it in one breath, don't think too much." Nan Zhe took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket and threw it to her as if doing a trick, "Put it in your mouth after drinking."

   "Ah." Nan Ge still couldn't drink it.

  Nan Zhe urged her a few more times, and she was annoyed by the reminder, so she simply handed the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine to Nan Zhe, "It's easy to say, hey, try it."

   This is a tonic, Nan Zhe tasted it and there is nothing wrong with it.

   "I'm not sick, why should I drink it?" Nan Zhe was about to get up, trying to get away.

  How could Nan Ge let him go, she didn't know where the strength came from, she held the bowl in one hand, pressed Nan Zhe's shoulder with the other, and directly put the medicine to his mouth.

   There is quite a posture of "big man drinking medicine".

  In the end, the whole bowl of traditional Chinese medicine went into Nan Zhe's stomach, and he drank three glasses of water in a row.

   Nan's mother hurried downstairs when she heard the two of them fighting, "Nan Zhe, why did you even **** the traditional Chinese medicine from your sister? If you want to drink, tell me earlier. Mom will make you a bowl."

  Nan Zhe: "..."

  After admonishing Nan Zhe, Nan's mother asked someone to cook a new bowl for Nan Ge.

  Can't dodge it, so Nan Ge had no choice but to bite the bullet and finish the drink.

  When I called Shen Yanqing at night, Nan Ge told me about it, "It's really hard, it's not an exaggeration at all, my brother almost came out when he drank it."

  After the words fell, she couldn't help hinting: "I can't stay in this family for the time being."

   On the other side, the Huasheng Park was brightly lit. In the CEO's Office, Shen Yanqing was resting while listening to Nan Ge's voice while leaning on a chair.

  After hearing her temptation, the man frowned, "Do you want to hide here?"

   "Well, you are busy." She pretended to be reserved.

   "If you come, I can get off work on time every day."

  This reason is very useful, Nan Ge coughed lightly, "Well, then I'll go there tomorrow morning."

   "Anyway, school is about to start, and my mother won't stop me."

  Shen Yanqing wanted to pick her up, but Nan Ge said that she hadn't driven her new car for a while, and she used this reason to reject him.

   Knowing that she was coming in the morning, Shen Yanqing specially waited for her at home.

  So the next day, Nan Ge came in humming a ditty, and when he saw the man sitting on the sofa in the living room, he stopped singing, slightly embarrassed: "Did you go to the company?"

   "Rest this morning." Shen Yanqing put down the documents in his hands, took off his glasses with one hand and put them on the small square table beside him. He raised his hands and opened his arms to her, "Are you tired?"

  Nan Ge threw his coat into his arms before he had time to take it off.

   "Not tired, there are not many cars on the road."

  The weather is not very good today, there are no people on the street, and it is not the rush hour, so there is no traffic jam.

  Shen Yanqing leaned on the sofa, pinched Nan Ge's waist and lifted him onto his lap.

  Nan Ge hugged his waist, humming and rubbing against him.

  Shen Yanqing laughed, running her fingers through her long hair gently.

  The two hugged like this, and no one spoke for a while.

  In the afternoon, Shen Yanqing was going to the company, but he couldn't hold it for a while, and stayed with Nan Ge for a while. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at the company.

  President's office elevator entrance.

   Special Assistant Yuan lowered his head and straightened his suit. When he heard the sound of the elevator door opening, he immediately entered the working state, raised his chest and raised his head: "Mr. Shen, the plan with Feiyun..."

  When Shen Yanqing came out of the elevator and passed by Yuan Tezhu, he only heard these half of his words.

  He tilted his head in a strange way, frowning slightly, puzzled: "What's wrong?"

   Special Assistant Yuan came back to his senses from his question. After all, he is also a senior special assistant who has seen strong winds and waves.

  He quickly managed his expression, and said with a smirk: "Mr. Shen, you are here."

  Following the direction of his fingers, Shen Yanqing touched the side of his neck, still confused.

   "Cough." Yuan Tezhu coughed, twisted a bit, and reminded in a low voice: "That... the hickey."

  Shen Yanqing: "..."

  After his reminder, Mr. Shen's expression changed from surprise to embarrassment in an instant.

  Shen Yanqing pressed her fist to her lips and coughed softly, "Got it."

  He didn't say much, but the steps under his feet seemed a little anxious, and he hurried into the office in two or three steps.

   Yuan Tezhu trotted to keep up.

  In front of the mirror in the lounge, Shen Yanqing turned his head and looked for a few angles before he could see the red marks on the side of his neck clearly.

   Against the backdrop of the white collar, this trace is more conspicuous.

   It's not because he didn't notice it before he went out. It's really hard to find this position at the back.

  The bony fingers lifted lightly, and the pads of the fingers rubbed against the mark. Almost at the moment when they touched each other, a picture flashed through Shen Yanqing's mind.

   Huaicheng was cloudy in the morning, and the sun didn't come out until noon.

  So, in front of the French windows of the living room in the afternoon, the girl was hugged by him, her legs loosely wrapped around his waist.

  The sun shines through the fluttering snow-white tulle curtains and hits the delicate skin. All of a sudden it got a little harsher.

  The girl couldn't help but looked up.

  After the suffocation left, she bit his neck with red eyes and revenge.

  Shen Yanqing hooked his lips helplessly, rearranged his collar, trying to cover up the "evidence" that Nan Ge left on him.

   Special Assistant Yuan waited outside for a while, seeing Shen Yanqing coming out, he raised a bright smile, trying to forget the embarrassment of the scene just now.

  "Mr. Shen, Feiyun's plan." He hurriedly handed over the document, "Mr. Li personally delivered it after two o'clock in the afternoon. He said he called you two or three times, but you didn't receive it."

   "You usually carry your phone with you, but suddenly you didn't answer it. We all thought something happened to you. Anyway, it's not important. Cough, Mr. Li is still... quite urgent about this document."

   After talking, Yuan Tezhu's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he gradually understood something.

  Based on this time calculation, what can Shen Yanqing be doing after two o'clock?

   Hiss.

   It seems a bit inappropriate for children.