Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 961 Give Her Infusion Directly
An Qiyue's chest felt uncontrollably sore, those memories that had been dusted by time were like waves blown up by the wind, coming extremely clear and surging.

Those beautiful and demure days seem to have happened yesterday, and they have never gone far.

At that moment, An Qiyue looked at Shura's thinner figure, and felt that all her memories were recalled at once.

She got up, as if her mind was controlled by something, she walked towards Shura as if fascinated.

Shura looked at her, his eyes were so warm that they seemed to overflow with water.

She is wearing very casual and casual clothes today, denim overalls, a pair of white canvas shoes, and a ball head tied up, which is a change from the old ladies and ladies, very youthful and vigorous.

Just like the way he saw it for the first time, he was extremely moved.

He raised his hand and touched the girl who had already walked in front of her. Her face was soft and tender, like a hibiscus flower soaked in water, clear and pleasant.

With some sour coolness in his voice, he said to the bewildered An Qiyue: "Just now, the tea you drank has already been filled with memory-relieving medicine. So, I hope that you who have memories can live at least better than now Be good. Xiao Qi, promise me that you will be happy."

An Qiyue's head hurts a little, and double images are reflected in her eyes, and she feels dizzy for a while.

She felt that she couldn't stand still, raised her hand and subconsciously clenched Shura's skirt, and the last words she said before she fell into a coma were: "What else did you eat for me?"

Xiu Luo stopped her falling body, her body was delicate and soft, with a natural fragrance, breathtaking, but it was a pity that she no longer belonged to him.

He hugged her horizontally, pressed his thin and cool lips to her smooth forehead, and said in a muffled voice, as if he had exhausted all his energy, "Xiaoqi, stay with me for the last night, even if it's just to close your eyes It's good to sleep next to you."

Shura carried An Qiyue to the lounge of the cubicle, laid her flat on the comfortable big bed, and called Ricky.

The lounge was dimly lit, gloomy and depressing.

Ricky held the ink pad and stood respectfully by Shura's side, not daring to lift his head.

Shura half sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the ink pad."

Ricky bowed his head and passed the ink pad with both hands.

Shura held An Qiyue's slender wrist firmly, then took out her thumb and pressed the red ink pad, and finally made a conclusion at the end of the agreement.

After doing all of this, he said to Ricky, "The man is still downstairs, hasn't he left?"

Ricky nodded, and said, "He knocked down three bodyguards by himself. It seems that he didn't see Miss, and he didn't plan to leave."

Shura personally wiped An Qiyue's thumb with a clean towel dipped in water. He wiped it very carefully, like treating the most beloved treasure in the world.

His blue and deep black eyes were hidden under his slender eyelashes, and his voice was covered with a thin layer of ice, and he said: "Bring me my phone."

Ricky exited the lounge, found Shura's cell phone on the coffee table in the living room, and turned back.

Shura looked at the sleeping face lying on the bed, and said to Ricky who came in: "Last night, she was in a coma after participating in the banquet held by Mr. Edley. You can take her blood sample later to see where the virus has developed. One step. If it reaches N level, give her an infusion directly. Prepare for her transfusion operation as soon as possible."

Ricky handed Shura's mobile phone to his hand and said, "Yes."

After Ricky finished speaking, he was about to go down and make preparations for blood collection, but Shura stopped him before he left, "Wait a minute, wait until I finish the call."

(End of this chapter)