Chapter 301 (1/2)

"Qin Rou, how are you?" Zhang Xuan reached out to touch Qin Rou's forehead.

"Get out of here!" The confused Qin Rou didn't see who was coming, so she tried her best to push Zhang Xuan away.

Instead of pushing her to Zhang Xuan, Qin Rou makes herself unstable and rolls towards the edge of her desk. As she is about to fall, Zhang Xuan quickly reaches out and hugs Qin rou.

The fragrance is soft and fragrant.

Zhang Xuan frowned. Although he didn't see the scene of those people spraying medicine just now, he could know that Qin Rou had been drugged.

"Zhang Zhang Xuan Qin Rou's eyes are blurred to see the face of the person in front of her. I can't believe it.

"It's me. How do you feel?" Zhang Xuan asked anxiously.

"I I'm not dreaming, am I? " Qin Rou shakes her head hard. Just now, she feels desperate. Zhang Xuan's appearance is like the dawn in the dark.

Qin Rou put down her guard and hung on Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan has no time to think about anything else. He lets Qin Rou hang on himself. He reaches for Qin Rou's arm and calls for her.

"Pulse disorder."

Touch Qin Rou's forehead again.

"Hot on the forehead."

A breath with fragrance blew to Zhang Xuan's earlobe, with a puff of numbness.

"Help me Please... " Qin Rou wriggles with a request in her eyes.

Zhang Xuan holds Qin Rou to her desk. To one side, then a glass of water splashed on Qin Rou's face.

The clear water wet Qin Rou's clothes, wet her shirt, indistinct.

So beautiful. A man can't turn a blind eye.

Zhang Xuan tries to move his eyes. Just as he's ready to pick up the water again, Qin Rou grabs him by the hem.

Qin Rou's arms wrapped around Zhang Xuan's waist like water snakes, her eyes like spring water, and dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Zhang Xuanshen took a deep breath, forced to bear the impulse in his heart, walked out of the office and closed the door.

Moonlight, such as water, sprinkled on the windowsill of the office, a shadow imprinted in the moonlight, trembling slightly.

When the moonlight moved away, Qin Rou still breathed in the office.

Qin Rou sits on her boss's chair and arranges her wrinkled black buttock skirt. Her eyes are full of shyness and resentment.

More than ten minutes later, the door of the office reopened and Qin Rou came out with a blush on her face.

"I'll wash my hands!" It's as if Qin Rou's face turned to the door of the water.

"If you drink more water, the effect hasn't completely dissipated." Zhang Xuan also went to the bathroom.

Clattering sound of water, Zhang Xuan forced to clean his face, just the thing, not only for Qin Rou is a torture. For him, it is also a kind of torture.

Just in Qin Rou's case, Zhang Xuan has no ability to stop the drug from spreading. The body's own immune system will not reject the drugs that promote blood flow. What he can do is to let Qin Rou dredge herself.

A gorgeous beauty, and Zhang Xuan only one door apart, Zhang Xuan to say, is also a severe postgraduate entrance examination, fortunately, he forbade.

Now he is not the one who used to live without a fixed place. Today has no tomorrow. He has a family and a wife that he loves deeply. A Han gentleness alone makes Zhang Xuan a little confused about how to solve it. If something happens to him today, it's definitely the first two.

When Zhang Xuan comes out of the bathroom, Qin Rou has finished her make-up and is waiting for him in front of the office.

At the first sight of seeing Qin Rou goodbye, Zhang Xuan felt embarrassed, but Qin Rou took the initiative to smile at Zhang Xuan and said, "are you afraid of your wife?"

"What?" Zhang Xuan was stunned by Qin Rou's jumping topic.