She didn't understand why he wasted his time on her. Wouldn't it be better to go back and be his young master of the Bo family?
Or was it that her revenge was really too cruel and hurt his self-esteem, and he couldn't bear it without getting it back from her? But what to do, she didn't have time to pay him back slowly...to heal her hurt.
It was already bright outside the window, and when I looked at the wall clock, it was already eight forty, and it was already time to go to work.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and the female assistant opened the door and came in with the information. When she saw the scene in front of her, she opened her mouth wide and was stunned.
Li Qiyu put his index finger in front of his lips, signaling to be quiet.
The female assistant woke up with a start and was about to exit...
Li Qiyu raised his hand to signal her to come over, and without making a sound, asked the female assistant to take out her anesthetic medicine from the drawer. She usually wore an anesthetic pistol when traveling, so she always had anesthetic medicine in her drawer.
[Is it this?] The female assistant raised the box and asked through lip language.
Li Qiyu nodded and stared at Bo Yeyuan, who was sleeping soundly in his lap. He usually slept very energetically and woke up when she made the slightest movement. It was strange that he slept very deeply today.
His breath sprayed on her legs, hot... and heavy, and she could feel that every breath he took was laborious.
After bringing the anesthetic, Li Qiyu took out the syringe, injected the medicine skillfully, pricked Bo Yeyuan's arm, and quickly pushed it in...
Bo Yeyuan was suddenly pricked by a needle. He frowned and his handsome eyebrows awakened.
The female assistant stood aside curiously and looked at Bo Yeyuan's handsome sleeping face, dumbfounded. Suddenly he opened his fierce eyes, and she was so frightened that she fell to the ground.
"Li Qiyu... what did you do to me..." Bo Yeyuan's throat was hoarse and hot.
Li Qiyu held the empty syringe in his hand: "Have a good sleep and forget about me when you wake up."
"Give me another anesthetic..." Bo Yeyuan's eyes showed pain and he grabbed her hand suddenly, "Don't leave..."
Li Qiyu's heart felt like it was being clenched.
"I was wrong. One night of kneeling on the glass was not enough?" His grip on her hand began to weaken, and the anesthetic effect took over, "Li Qiyu...as long as you don't leave me, you can do whatever you want...torture me..."
His eyelids were heavy, and the painful light seemed to escape from his eyes, but he finally closed them and his heavy head fell back onto her knees.
The female assistant sat dumbfounded on the ground. Did she hear it correctly? The dignified Emperor Bo would have to kneel on glass shards all night to apologize!
But President Li looked cold and unforgiving, and even gave him an anesthetic... When word spread, it was an anecdote and an explosive topic!
How much love does Emperor Bo have for him to not even kneel to a woman with dignity? What he just begged for was so condescending that she, a bystander, felt weak when she heard it!
So affectionate...so pitiful!
"Go and ask two strong male employees to come over and help me move him to the bed." Li Qiyu looked at Bo Yeyuan's sleeping profile. He was too heavy and she couldn't move him.
The female assistant couldn't help being curious and gossiped: "Boss, did you have a fight? Why is it so serious..." She even knelt down.
"Don't worry about things that aren't your business."
"I got it, I'll go find him right away." The female assistant couldn't help but admire Li Qiyu even more, and secretly smacked her tongue. A woman who achieves this job is a winner in life. She is beautiful, rich, and has such a handsome temper. She is a dignified emperor.
, it was made docile and docile, like taking medicine.