I can cure the boss if he is sick

Chapter 122 It wasn't alcohol that made her fall down, but...

Looking at the unstoppable joy in the boss's eyes, Hang Yu seemed to feel a lightning strike, and he was scorched and brittle from the thunder. He nodded, "Yes, yes!"

On the way to the company, although Gong Zhengyu didn't ask, Hang Yu took the initiative to report, "Master Yichen drank a lot of wine last night. I sent him back to the hotel at dawn. I guess he won't be able to wake up today." Here you go, do you want me to talk to Boss Tan? Ask for a leave of absence for Master Yichen?"

Ask for leave?Gong Zhengyu frowned slightly, he just turned off Nanxi's alarm clock, thinking that she drank alcohol last night, so he asked her to sleep a little longer, but he seemed to have neglected to ask her for leave.

"Mr. Gong?" Seeing that the boss didn't respond for a long time, Hang Yu tentatively called him, until he saw Gong Zhengyu picked up the phone in the rearview mirror, and he immediately stopped asking.

Hills 3602.

Gong Yichen was lying on the bed with a buzzing mobile phone in his arms. He took out the mobile phone, cursed secretly, and narrowed his eyes sickly. When he saw the words Gong Zhengyu, he obediently Picked up the phone.

"Little uncle, I'm about to get up, I won't skip work, I will go to work today!" Gong Yichen fell on his back on the bed, full of words against his will.

"Nanxi won't go to work today." Gong Zhengyu said in a low voice.

"Oh, what's wrong with little aunt? Are you drunk? She shouldn't have drunk a lot, right? She knows she has to go to work today."

Gong Zhengyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "You help her ask for leave."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

After listening to the content of the phone call, Hang Yu couldn't help thinking about it. When Nanxi left LAXX yesterday, although she looked slightly drunk, she didn't say she was too drunk. It was obviously not alcohol that could make his wife's body fall apart, but...

Hang Yu subconsciously glanced at the man in the rearview mirror, and poked in his heart, this boss must have been abstinent for too long, and suddenly he had sex, without even a sense of proportion!

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Arriving at the company early in the morning, Qiao Li went to Gong Yichen's office at almost nine o'clock, but there was no answer when she knocked on the door, so she couldn't help but worry, Gong Yichen didn't really get hurt from drinking, did he?

A few minutes later, Qiao Li came out of Mr. Tan's office. She saw a figure flashing in front of Gong Yichen's office door. Although it was only for a moment, she recognized it. Gong Yichen had come to work.

She quickly returned to the office, took out the thermos, and followed to Gong Yichen's office.

When Qiao Li entered, Gong Yichen was on the phone. He collapsed on the office chair, rubbing his temples with a tired face.

"Xiao Nan?"

"Nanxi asked for leave."

"She's not feeling well."

"She came to work naturally after resting."

Qiao Li's hand holding the thermos bottle couldn't help exerting force. She drank almost the same amount of wine as Nan Xi the night before. She came to work well today, but Gong Yichen gave Nan Xi a big vacation. Girlfriend The treatment is really different!

How she wished that the person whom Gong Yichen cared about and spoiled by him was herself...

After hanging up the phone, Gong Yichen raised his eyes and glanced at Qiao Li blankly, "Is there something wrong?"

Qiao Li walked to his side and unscrewed the thermos, "I asked my aunt at home to make hangover soup, it's very good for the stomach, why don't you drink some?"

Almost at the same time as she unscrewed the bottle cap, there was a burst of soup aroma. Gong Yichen, who had been vomiting all night, couldn't stand the smell and immediately retched.

"Get out! Vomit! Take that thing out quickly! Vomit!" Gong Yichen leaned on the trash can beside him and shouted loudly.

Qiao Li's eyes were red with grievance, she was about to cry, she gritted her teeth, immediately closed the thermos, and left Gong Yichen's office.

(End of this chapter)