Chapter 194 194. Delicate body, temptation of wolf
After Qiao An hesitated for a long time, his eyes flashed with wisdom. "I can be a screenwriter, but I have conditions."
"Say." Huo Zhou tried his best to create a chance for Huo Xiaoran and Qiao An to be alone together.
"You have to be responsible for my safety." Qiao An said.
Huo Zhou looked at Huo Xiaoran and asked him with his eyes: "Why do I think she is mentally abnormal?"
Huo Xiaoran frowned and looked at Qiao An carefully. She was afraid that Qiao An had a schizophrenia.
As far as he knew, any symptom of fantasizing about someone murdering her was the late stage of depression.
"Okay." Huo Zhou really thinks that Qiao An is mentally ill at this moment. He tries to follow her. As for whether to send someone to protect her, that is another matter.
Qiao An finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I agree to your request."
Huo Zhou inexplicably regretted it.
Originally, he thought Qiao An was a talented woman with fair skin, beauty and long legs, so he tried his best to match her up with Huo Xiaoran.
Now that he realized that Qiao An was mentally abnormal, he gave up on trying to bring them together.
"Then let's leave it like this for now. Let's talk another day." Huo Zhou pulled Huo Xiaoran and ran away.
Not far away, Lu Mo's eyes were like a poisonous tongue, wrapped around Qiao An, and a poisonous plan was brewing.
She glanced at the wine glass in her hand with a malicious look, then switched to a gentle and innocent expression like a little white rabbit in a second, and walked towards Qiao An.
"Joan."
She handed a glass of red wine to Qiao An, and then sat in front of Qiao An. She began to get close: "Son, you came to the hospital to see me, and I said some things to you that I shouldn't have said. I hope you, sir, can forgive me.
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Ever since Qiao An learned that the driver of the Lu family was the driver who hit her three years ago, Qiao An had a grudge against the Lu family.
She looked at Lu Mo's innocent face and wondered whether Lu Mo was involved in this deliberate murder.
It was rare for Lu Mo to deeply analyze his feelings to Qiao An: "Qiao An, don't blame me. You also know that I have loved my senior brother for so many years, and now I have finally cultivated it. You, my ex-girlfriend, are in front of my senior brother from time to time.
Akira, any woman would be jealous and angry."
Qiao An was afraid that she would implicate the innocent. After all, Lu Mo was kind to her, and Lu Mo was now terminally ill, so she couldn't treat Lu Mo ruthlessly.
Qiao An said: "I'm sorry, Doctor Lu, for causing you misunderstanding. Don't worry, Huo Xiaoran and I are in the past tense. We will not be together. Not before and never in the future."
Lu Mo said: "Qiao An, I don't believe that you don't have the slightest idea about my senior brother. For a man as handsome, rich and powerful as him, there is no woman who would not be tempted by him."
The secret that Qiao An had kept in her heart was exposed, and she suddenly became a little anxious.
She picked up the red wine and drank it in one gulp.
With the help of alcohol, she said to Lu Mo: "It doesn't matter whether I like him or not. The key is whether he likes me or not. Doctor Lu, you are his fiancée, you should be more confident. For a man like him at the top of the power, if he
No one can influence who he likes or dislikes. He must marry you because he loves you."
Lu Mo looked at Qiao An blankly.
Her eyes were covered with a faint layer of gray.
Joan, you are so self-righteous.
If you knew how much Huo Xiaoran loved you, you would definitely regret it until your intestines turned blue.
But I will never give you a chance to look back.
Lu Mo looked at the empty wine glass with an evil sneer on his lips.
In the red wine, there is a special medicine she prepared for Qiao An. If Qiao An drinks it, he will probably have to spend the night with a man tonight.
And she will expose her ugly behavior in bed.
When the time comes, senior brother will no longer be able to ask her to live in such a poor place.
For the two-day and one-night grand banquet, the organizer provided hotel accommodation specifically for the writers.
After Qiao An returned to her house, she soon felt something was wrong with her body. She felt very hot and hot.
She touched her forehead and was surprised to find that she had a fever. She turned on the hot water and took a bath, thinking that physical cooling would make her feel better.
Who would have thought that after being soaked in the body, a lot of dense greed would emerge.
Qiao An is innocent after all. Until this moment, she didn't realize that she was being plotted against in broad daylight. She thought she must have a strange disease.
She put on her pajamas and lay on the bed.
At this time, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and said feebly: "Hello."
"Qiao An, come to my room." Huo Xiaoran's voice came.
If his voice wasn't so gentlemanly, Qiao An would have scolded him bloody on the spot.
"What time is it, President Huo, calling a beautiful woman at this time will make people suspect that you want to call a chicken."
Huo Xiaoran: "..."
"It's not yet nine o'clock." Huo Xiaoran reminded her.
Qiao An said: "What do you want from me?"
"Copyright fees, screenwriting fees, come and get them."
Qiao An said: "Oh."
She put on a coat and stumbled outside.
Huo Xiaoran's presidential suite was not far from her room. When she arrived at Huo Xiaoran's room, Huo Xiaoran had already opened the door for her.
She opened the door and stumbled in.
Huo Xiaoran saw Qiao An's face was red and she was unsteady on her feet. She almost jumped up and stepped forward to help her, "An An, what's wrong with you?"
Qiao An still maintained some sense, "I seem to be sick. Doctor Huo, can you check me out?"
Huo Xiaoran carried her to the sofa, peeled off her coat, and found that she was only wearing a very hollow pajamas underneath.
Huo Xiaoran was afraid that she would catch cold, so she walked to the door and closed it.
Then he returned to Qiao An and touched her forehead: "Are you having a fever? Tell me, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"My body is so soft..."
Huo Xiaoran: "..."
Is this temptation?
Does he still know that she is delicate and soft?
"Weak. Dizzy." Qiao An finished speaking as if squeezing out toothpaste.
Huo Xiaoran said: "Having a fever will cause weakness and dizziness. An'an, don't be afraid, you probably have a cold."
He was extremely gentle: "Open your mouth and let me see."
Qiao An opened her mouth in cooperation.
Huo Xiaoran turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone and took a look.
"The throat is normal. Does your throat hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Huo Xiaoran's heart suddenly became nervous.
He had an inexplicable fever, which made him pessimistically think of many critical and serious illnesses.
He has obviously been a doctor for so many years and has never been so flustered when faced with all kinds of life and death situations.
Because it was Qiao An, he was afraid.
He was afraid of her death. Afraid of losing her completely.
"An'an, I'm going to take you to the hospital. You have to do a blood test." Huo Xiaoran took out his spare sweater from the closet and put it on Qiao An.
Qiao An narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "Huo Xiaoran, I... want... you."
Huo Xiaoran was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Qiao An's hazy eyes and realized in an instant: "You girl, you have been drugged."