Chapter four hundred and sixty-five you are already ill and delirious
Chapter 465: You are so sick that you are delirious
After the meeting started, Ruan Xingwan waited in the lounge nearby, looking down at the mobile phone on his lap.
She had never planned to check Zhou Cishen's phone, she just wanted to prevent him from having a chance to explain to the people in Nancheng.
Ruan Xingwan took a deep breath, picked up her cell phone and dialed Pei Shanshan's number, asking her to come over now.
Pei Shanshan was already ready and went out immediately after receiving her call.
Ruan Xingwan sat in the lounge, watching the time pass by, and began a long wait.
During the entire process, Zhou Cishen's cell phone did not ring once.
About an hour later, Ruan Xingwan's cell phone rang. It was Pei Shanshan.
She felt her breathing became a little thin, so she quickly answered the call: "Shanshan, how are you?"
Pei Shanshan said: "I have searched all these houses. One is occupied by a middle-aged couple, the other is occupied by a single man, and the other two are not here, but I asked the couple, and they said,
There are two other families living here, one is a young couple, and the other family is on a business trip and has not been back for two months."
With that said, Pei Shanshan continued: "I also met the patrolling security guards, and they didn't remember the person you mentioned, and they didn't usually hear the cry of a child."
Ruan Xingwan pursed her lips, not knowing whether she should feel happy or disappointed.
So, is this really another coincidence?
The floor card she picked up might not belong to Li Xue.
But she really...
Pei Shanshan said: "Xingxing, if you are worried, I will wait here until night to make sure again, or go and check the surveillance?"
Ruan Xingwan said: "No, you can go home."
After hanging up the phone, Ruan Xingwan leaned on the sofa. Suddenly feeling a little tired, he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.
If this continues, Ruan Xingwan will feel that he is too stressed, too sensitive, thinks too much, and is sick.
It was like this every time, as if she was only one step away from the truth, but no matter whether she asked Zhou Cishen directly or investigated secretly, the final result was completely different from what she thought.
Without exception.
Ruan Xingwan just looked out the window aimlessly, lost in thought.
I don't know how long it took, but the door to the lounge opened and Zhou Cishen walked up to her: "What's wrong?"
Ruan Xingwan recovered his thoughts: "It's nothing, just a little dizzy."
Zhou Cishen put his hand on her forehead and frowned: "It's a bit hot. Go to the hospital."
Ruan Xingwan shook his head and pulled his hand down: "No, maybe it's just rained in the past two days and the temperature has dropped. I'll just go back to the room and take some cold medicine and sleep again."
Zhou Cishen pursed his thin lips, took off his coat, and put it on her shoulders: "Let's go back."
"Is your meeting over?"
He hummed quietly.
Ruan Xingwan stood up and handed over the phone: "No call came, but there were a few messages, which should be work-related. I didn't read them."
Zhou Cishen raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Why didn't you look? Didn't I tell you the password?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to come out of your phone with a smile, so I'd better not make myself more unhappy."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
Ruan Xingwan took the initiative to hold his hand: "Go back, I'm a little sleepy."
"good."
Ruan Xingwan continued: "What I mean is, if nothing happens to you, let's go back to Nancheng. I don't want to stay here anymore."
Zhou Cishen said: "Is it okay tomorrow morning? If it doesn't stop raining tonight, the construction time will have to be rescheduled."
Ruan Xingwan nodded: "Okay."
Zhou Cishen rubbed her head and chuckled: "Why are you so good today?"
However, Ruan Xingwan was not only very good at this time, but also exceeded his expectations after returning to the room.
Zhou Cishen had just asked the hotel to send her cold medicine, and when he was pouring water for her, Ruan Xingwan grabbed his shirt and poured her whole body towards him.
Zhou Cishen was thrown onto the sofa by her, with her hands controlling the water in the cup so as not to spill out. He stared at her with his dark eyes, and his voice was a little lower: "Don't take medicine?"
Ruan Xingwan hugged his neck, his eyes filled with moisture: "I don't want to eat."
His voice was extremely magnetic and full of temptation: "Then what do you want to do?"
Ruan Xingwan's eyes fell on his thin lips, she raised her chin and kissed him.
Zhou Cishen hugged her slender waist, put the water glass on the coffee table with his other hand, clasped the back of her head and deepened the kiss, and in an instant he became the guest.
Ruan Xingwan was pressed into the sofa by him, her hands clenching the shirt beside him.
The temperature of the room began to rise, and after a while, the ambiguity reached the extreme.
Zhou Cishen stood up, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "Wait for me."
Knowing what he was going to do, Ruan Xingwan raised her hand and grabbed his arm.
The man's voice was hoarse: "Huh?"
Ruan Xingwan's eyes were moist and he was breathing slightly: "That's it."
"so?"
"right."
Zhou Ci's eyes were dark and he said no more.
Ruan Xingwan was particularly cooperative and proactive tonight.
It wasn't until midnight that I closed my eyes tiredly.
Zhou Cishen hugged her up and said slowly: "Take the medicine before going to sleep."
Ruan Xingwan's voice was weak: "I won't let you wear a condom, so you make me take medicine?"
Zhou Cishen: "?"
He held her shoulders with his palms: "Hurry up, you are already so sick that you are delirious."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
She struggled to open her eyes, took the medicine handed over by Zhou Cishen and put it in her mouth.
Zhou Cishen turned around and got some water, fed her to drink, and then put her on the bed.
Seeing that he seemed to be leaving, Ruan Xingwan stopped him and asked, "Where are you going?"
Zhou Cishen said: "Clean the sofa."
Not sure what scene came to mind, Ruan Xingwan turned over quickly: "Bye."
Zhou Cishen curled up his lips, covered her with a quilt, got up and went to the living room.
There was a mess on the sofa.
Twenty minutes later, when Zhou Cishen returned to the bedroom, Ruan Xingwan was already fast asleep.
He knelt down next to her, pinched her ears gently, and said in a very low voice, "Ruan Xingwan, do you want to eat?"
The only answer to him was a steady breath.
Zhou Cishen trimmed her hair before leaving the bedroom again, taking her mobile phone and walking to the balcony.
After the call was dialed, the other end quickly connected: "Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Cishen said lightly: "What's going on today?"
Chen Beihui reported: "It's Miss Ruan's friend who is here, but don't worry, Mr. Zhou, everything will be handled according to your instructions. There are no mistakes. Mrs. Xu and the young master have been moved to another building.
"
Zhou Cishen leaned on the railing of the balcony and lit a cigarette. There was no emotion in his voice: "Okay, I understand."