A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Although the icy touch on the forehead made the dizziness recede a lot, Haiyue was still in so much pain that she couldn't open her eyes, so she could only forcefully smile, "Thank you..."

I don't know why, seeing her grinning with her canthus in pain, but trying to squeeze out a smile, Sikong Jingqiu felt a heavy oppressive feeling in his heart.He stared at the smile on Haiyue's face, a surge of anger welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Are you an idiot? You don't look at the road when you walk?"

"I'm sorry..." Haiyue knew that Sikong Jingqiu must be very angry that she wasted his time again. She wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she didn't know what else to say besides "I'm sorry". [

Sikong Jingqiu ignored her, turned around and went into the bathroom to change a towel, put it on her forehead again, and then said in a rough voice, "Is it better?"

"It's much better, thank you." Haiyue was finally able to open her eyes, not knowing whether it was the cold compress that helped or the pain dissipated naturally.She sat up propped up, smiled weakly, and said, "I'm fine, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Sikong Jingqiu was annoyed.

Haiyue glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then said eagerly, "I... you... Aren't we going to have lunch?"

As soon as she reminded him, Sikong Jingqiu remembered that he had completely forgotten about taking her to dinner, his face turned pale, and he said, "Can you see the road like this?"

Haiyue caressed her forehead and forcefully forced out a sweet smile, "It's just a bump. I'm fine. I used to bump into tables and things like that in the school library..."

Sikong Jingqiu stared at Haiyue, as if thinking about the truth in her words.

Haiyue didn't know why, so she smiled hairily.

After half an hour.

Sikong Jingqiu stood up, picked her up by the waist, walked out of the office, and went straight to the elevator.

Haiyue buried her head in Sikong Jingqiu's chest, not daring to lift it up.

The lunch break in this building was from twelve o'clock to two o'clock, and everyone was still working intensely, so even if they went out to take the elevator in such a conspicuous posture, they did not encounter any crowd of onlookers.

Watching the elevator doors slowly close, Haiyue has never thanked God like this for a moment. If the scene just now had been seen, she would probably never have the face to come to Sikong Jingqiu's company again.

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