Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 340: Infatuation 8
Shen Yiyi struggled to open her eyes, pulled his hand away from her body, and said weakly. "What's the matter, I'm fine, I'll just sleep, I'll be fine." As soon as the voice fell, he closed his eyes again.

Looking at the woman wearing a bath towel, Gong Qihao frowned tightly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Are you really okay?" Gong Qihao stood beside her with some excuses, not quite believing that she was really okay.

"I'm really fine, don't make noise." Shen Yiyi forcefully opened her eyes, said with difficulty, then closed her eyes again, Gong Qihao hesitated for a while, and finally picked up a towel beside her, and wiped it carefully for her Dripping hair.

Lying halfway on the sofa, the dizzy Shen Yiyi really didn't have the energy to stop his movements. Her headache seemed to be about to burst. She rubbed her temples vigorously, but the pain did not relieve at all.

Drying her hair carefully, occasionally a drop of water fell into her neck and slid down the curve of her body.

Looking at Shen Yiyi's unusual rouge cheeks, Gong Qihao kept all his questions in his heart, he didn't ask anything, he didn't say anything, he suddenly remembered the bracelet he saw when he met them at the open-air coffee.

But that bracelet obviously belonged to Su Yunmo, yet she had the imprint of a crescent moon, what was going on, made Gong Qihao very confused.

Standing by the window, looking at the still rainy sky, Gong Qihao was lost in thought, what was going on, what was the situation, and whether she was the person they had been looking for all along.

The mission from generation to generation, the mysterious woman who has been waiting, everything has fallen into boundless confusion.

Suddenly, the watch in Gong Qihao's hand vibrated, looking at the blue light, a hint of warning flashed in Gong Qihao's eyes, almost immediately, the whole person flashed behind the door, silently counting,

Three, two, one Heavy footsteps stopped at the door, and the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Gong Qihao asked in a deep voice while holding the doorknob with one hand.

"Sir, room service." A young and professional female voice sounded from outside the door.

The tense heart relaxed slightly, the door opened, and a young woman in a hotel suit stood there, and behind the woman stood a man in a light-colored suit.

"Sir, the doctor is here." The hotel staff in a suit said professionally.

(End of this chapter)