C2 First Time in the Elevator

Yanh Qing rubbed between his eyebrows. He was so busy with the relocation of the company's headquarters that his feet did not touch the ground. The emergency meeting was held from 2: 00 PM yesterday to 5: 00 in the morning today.

Just as he was relaxing his vigilance, the elevator actually stopped on the upper half of the floor! His temporary residence was on the top floor. Who would take the elevator from the middle of the floor when Chicken was not confused?

A ruthless light suddenly shot out from the dark green eyes. . .

The trail was leaked?

Who was it this time?

Did they think that he would be at the mercy of others just because he was alone?

The elevator opened with a "ding" sound and a ball rolled in. It just so happened to roll into his arms.

Two slender arms clung tightly to his waist.

A woman?

She changed her strategy? Using a woman to seduce him?

Yanh Qing coldly harrumphed, his face turning colder and colder.

He actually let a woman of unknown origin hug him! Are all these shameless lowlifes so impatient?

He raised his leg and was about to kick her away when he heard her soft mosquito bites: "Go, Hermes. . . "

Hades?

The only place with the name "Hermes" in City C was the center of the Psychological Therapy.

Yanh Qing frowned, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he slowly retracted his foot.

It seemed like he wasn't here for him. It was just the female nerves.

She impatiently looked down at the naked woman kneeling on the ground, still clutching his waist, her eyes cold.

What did an unknown female patient have to do with him?

In order to not be contaminated by dirty women, he took off his tie and wrapped it around his hand. Without any hesitation, he pried Jun Ruoruo's hand open and threw her onto the floor.

That disgusted expression and disgusted expression was like throwing smelly garbage.

In the huge elevator, there was at least a meter between the two of them.

Jun Ruoruo's head hit the cold floor and the sharp pain that was like a needle stabbing into her brain came over. Jun Ruoruo could not help but tremble and was somewhat clear-headed.

"Hertz. . . Treatment Center. . . Please. . . " She tried her best to raise her head and struggled to open her eyes. She used her last bit of consciousness to condense a strong survival instinct.

At this moment, Yanh Qing was stunned. He looked at her unfocused eyes in a daze.

He ignored her swollen eyelids, was attracted by her red beast-like eyes, and was deeply attracted by the pattern of her pupils that bloomed in her eyes.

He squatted down and admired her pupils as if he were appreciating a piece of art, while he ignored her messy hair, pale face, and cracked lips.

"Phew. . . His neck could not support his head any longer, and he crashed into the floor. Half of his face was pressed against the floor, and his breath blew out, creating a mist on the dark floor.

The tie was too slippery, and it fell from his hands. He didn't notice it, so he used an unsegregated hand to grab her chin and exposed her eyes.

His index finger unconsciously rubbed her eyes, drawing the outline of her eyes. Muttering: "Like. "

Jun Ruoruo grabbed her chest. That swelling and stuffy feeling made her twist like a loach on the floor. It was so painful that her nerves trembled.

She whimpered twice. Her breath was as thin as a thread, and her eyelids drooped as if they were about to cover her empty eyes.

Yanh Qing suddenly grabbed her neck with one hand and grabbed her shoulder with the other. He lifted her up and shouted in a low voice. "Open your eyes!"

The sharp pain in her throat and shoulder made her frown. Her whole body shivered, and her mind became clear again.

Her eyes suddenly opened, and she glared at him fiercely. She looked straight into his dark green pupils and shouted hoarsely, "Take. . . Your hand away. "

Yanh Qing's back trembled and he was stunned once again. He looked into her eyes with a slightly infatuated look. Those eyes were like those of a little beast.

It didn't matter if it was when she was weak or when she was angry.

They were all so similar.

Like. . . The him from back then.

"Ding!" The elevator reached the roof. Yanh Qing reached out his hand and pressed the button.

"I'll send you to Hermes. " He changed his hands to support her, took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her. He bent down and picked her up.

Jun Ruoruo felt dizzy and her head turned into a puddle of paste. The swelling in her chest and the intense heartbeat made her lose consciousness.

"Thank you. Thank. . . " She had no idea what she had said. She just instinctively opened her mouth and moved her lips.

Yanh Qing was expressionless. When he saw that she had completely fainted, he instinctively held her up and held her tightly in his arms.

Just as he carried her out of the building, an ambulance stopped in front of him.

Two men and a woman hurriedly got out of the car. The man in the white coat saw the person in his arms and shouted, "Ruoruo!"

He took two steps forward and took the person from his arms. He just put her in the medical mobile bed that the two blue coats dragged out. After a series of checks, the white coat said to the blue coat woman, "Emergency plan. "

The three of them did not even cast him a sidelong glance. They carried her away.

The empty arms and her cool body temperature. . . Yanh Qing stared in the direction of the ambulance for a moment before narrowing his eyes. Hades. . .