Ruan Yesheng came out after taking a shower, and Xi Mo was still sitting at the table in a precarious posture, his eyes not blinking at the bathroom door.
"Washing for so long." Xi Mo glanced coldly at her.
The longer the time, the longer Ruan Yesheng was in contact with his naked body. After all, he had to take off his clothes when taking a bath, and he had to have intimate contact with the skin of his whole body, even more difficult to tell.
With every extra minute, Xi Mo became so irritable that he wanted to strangle her to death.
However, if Xi Mo, who is a patient with severe cleanliness addiction, can't bear it if she washes herself in a hurry, after all, she is usually very meticulous when it comes to washing.
With such a dilemma, Xi Mo was so irritable that he wanted to commit suicide.
"I said it's inconvenient to wash with my eyes closed." Ruan Yesheng changed into his pajamas, and when he came over, the wind moved with him, bringing with him a refreshing scent after bathing, and glanced over: "After all, I bent over to pick up the shower gel. It took ten minutes to pick it up."
Xi Mo: "..."
Ruan Yesheng pointed at the palm of his left hand with his right index finger, and said slowly: "Washing for too long, you despise me for dawdling. Washing too fast, you despise me for not washing it cleanly. Empress is so picky, slaves don't know what to do. ."
Xi Mo sneered: "I don't know what to do? You will know what to do if you give it a red one."
Ruan Yesheng looked at her, wondering if it was smoked by the heat in the bathroom, and her white cheeks were slightly ruddy.
There was also a sense of sourness accumulated by Xi Mo who broke into the door before and saw it: "Anyway, my work is done today, and I can sleep. What about you, don't take a bath? Is it right? Considering my previous suggestion to ask me to wash for you? After all, my body is mine, and I am very skilled and professional."
Xi Mo ignored her, turned around and left: "I have already explained everything that should be explained. You should remember it well. I will go back. Don't worry, my eyes will be closed tighter than yours when I take a shower."
Ruan Yesheng laughed from behind: "Hey, it's okay for you to appreciate it. I think I'm in pretty good shape. Out of 100, I'll give myself 95."
Xi Mo's footsteps paused: "..."
Follow the brisk walk forward, the foot is full of impatience.
Ruan Yesheng suddenly stopped her: "Wait."
"What?" Xi Mo turned his head coldly.
"It's okay." Ruan Yesheng smiled: "Be careful on the way back to the palace, don't fall."
Xi Mo decisively ignored her and pushed the door to leave.
The ward became quiet again in an instant, Ruan Yesheng's smile faded, and he lay down on the hospital bed, looking at the white ceiling above.
"Be careful," she murmured, closing her eyes.
Xi Mo went back to take the most frustrating bath in her life. My face is not my own, my hands are not my own, my feet are not my own, not even my chest... let alone anything else.
She closed her eyes, closed her eyes and hypnotized herself again and again, and finally finished all the tossing. When she lay on the bed, she felt that she had gone crazy.
She gradually fell asleep in the complex emotions of unease and frightened irritability that she lost control of her body, and ended up having a dream.
In the dream, she saw her body right in front of her, with familiar eyebrows and eyes, all of which she looked like Xi Mo. But she could only watch her body gradually recede, until she was about to disappear from sight.
She was anxious and wanted to change back to her body, so she could only keep chasing behind her body, and finally caught up to the edge of the beach.
As the sun sets, the sea is dazzling with the red light on the horizon, and the beach is also dyed a romantic red and gold.
She chased after her, her body was running in front of the beach under the sunset with the orchid fingers in her hands, and she turned back with a smile on her face in three steps.
Ruan Yesheng put on his skin and ran barefoot on the fine sand while laughing coyly and cheaply: "Hahahaha, Xi Mo, come after me! If you want someone's body, come after me! Hahaha! Haha! Come after me!"
There were two figures running in front of the setting sun, and the laughter like silver bells echoed between the romantic sea and sky.
Xi Mo suddenly lifted the quilt, shivered like a convulsion, and sat up from the bed: "..."
She was sweating profusely, her face was pale, and she trembled as if she had suffered a serious illness.
Fortunately it was a dream.
The picture is so beautiful that she is blind.
The gaps in the curtains let in the morning light, and the footsteps of patients and nurses began to be heard on the corridor outside the door.
Xi Mo sat on the bed for a while before getting down. He walked slowly to the washstand with a sullen face to prepare to wash up. He looked up and saw Ruan Yesheng's face in the mirror, and almost broke his toothbrush again.
The ghost lingers!
Feng Tangtang left yesterday, and no relatives or friends came to see Ruan Yesheng, nor did he take care of him. Now Xi Mo fell into this deserted pit instead of Ruan Yesheng, which was very desolate. She went downstairs to buy breakfast and ate it, waiting for the nurse to come to give her an injection, during which she received a text message from Ruan Yesheng.
The text message reads: "Madame Wanfu Jin'an, the slaves and Gonggong Lu have been transferred to another hospital safely. Everything is going well, please don't worry about it, and you don't have to go to the ward to visit the slaves. After all, the slaves are no longer there."
Xi Mo sneered and typed: "No ceremony and level. If you don't listen to Xiaoluzi in the future, I will break your legs."
"Breaking the slave's leg is breaking the empress's leg. The slave is frightened."
Xi Mo was too lazy to talk to her: "Don't send me any of these. I rarely sent text messages in a row before, so be careful that Lu Qingming will see it. What's Lu Qingming's arrangement? When is he going to announce the news?"
"Your company will announce it in a week. Let the public opinion on the Internet make a fuss this week, and then there will be a press conference."
If public opinion is announced too soon, the hype will not be further expanded, and if it is delayed for a long time without a response, it will also be annoying. Especially, the continuous accumulation of anger from the fan group may lead to the connection of the company. Lu Qingming is well aware of this. Yes, the timing is very good.
Xi Mo didn't have any opinion on this. Knowing the news, he didn't reply to the text message again.
Leaning on the bed for an infusion, half an hour later, he received a text message from Ruan Yesheng: "This is the first time I sleep with my body, do you feel good?"
Xi Mo wanted to send a text message to tell her that she felt too good to die, so she chose to put her phone aside and closed her eyes.
This sudden disaster caused some subversive changes in Xi Mo's body, but Ruan Yesheng's body did not have any problems, and he was discharged after three days of rest.
Feng Tangtang brought Xi Mo a new gift box from Ruan Yesheng.
Accompanying Xi Mo back to Ruan Yesheng's house, Feng Tangtang was very excited: "Ruan Ruan, I didn't expect Sister Xi to give you a gift. Is it because this time that the two of you became friends in adversity?"
She naively thought that Ruan Ruan finally hugged Sister Xi's thigh. The new play she was about to pick up this time has an important supporting role pending. Will Sister Xi recommend Ruan Ruan to the producer and director
No one knows why, Ruan Yesheng has not had the chance to receive any dramas in these years. Back then, because of a "Treading Song", it became so popular that he was like a shining star. He had a promising future, but now he has been reduced to only Specializing in print advertisements.
A long time ago, it was rumored that Ruan Yesheng was hidden in the snow, and no crew was willing to accept it, but no one could point out who Ruan Yesheng had offended.
Now that public opinion has long dissipated, and only a few old and moldy news can be dug up occasionally in the forum, many people have forgotten the existence of Ruan Yesheng.
Xi Mo opened the gift box, magpie steps, purple eggs, shepherds, straws, pongs, pongs, zinc, skeletons, and arrogance, playing with the emperor's tricks, weapons, and oxen, and swaying Yilun's gourd!
After a pause, she raised her head again and smiled slightly: "Tangtang, you won't talk to your new boss, Sister Xi, will you?"
Feng Tangtang laughed while driving and said, "How can it be? Ever since I went to be an assistant to Sister Xi, you have said a lot of bad things about Sister Xi in front of me. When did I say it?"
Xi Mo: "..."
Hehe, Ruan Yesheng, you are very good.
"What did I say bad about her before?" Xi Mo sat in the passenger seat, raised his hand and gently brushed his hair.
"Have you forgotten what you said?"
Xi Mo looked at the front, sighed, and pretended to be casual: "This fire is nothing else, but I feel that there are some things in my mind that come and go. I have said it before, but I can't remember it. You just told me. The one I mentioned, I really don’t remember it, the doctor said that this is a normal phenomenon, if people around me can remind me more, it will be very helpful for my recovery.”
Feng Tangtang nodded seriously: "I know, I know, it's a concussion."
Xi Mo: "..."
Feng Tangtang thought for a while, and said, "You said that Sister Xi has gone too far. The most talkative should be that she is arrogant, paralyzed in Changbai Mountain all the year round, cold-blooded and ruthless Empress Xi. Oh, yes, yes, and more. , that is noble, cold and pure pretending!"
"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"
Xi Mo: "..."
Xi Mo hooked his lips, patted his palms lightly, and made an epiphany gesture there, smiling with a smile on his face: "Yes, that's right, these are the few, you see this reminder, I immediately remembered it, the doctor ordered it or not. Wrong, Tangtang, you can remind me more in the future. But isn't it, she is really like that, cold-blooded and ruthless, with facial paralysis and pretending to be forceful."
Feng Tangtang was so sweet, he quickly nodded his head as if pounding garlic: "Well, um."
Xi Mo: "..."
Do you want to eat fried squid!
Feng Tangtang was driving there, and Xi Mo took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a text message.
Ruan Yesheng was using a tablet to surf the Internet in Xi Mo's dedicated room on the 24th floor of the company, and the screen displayed various information about the bank card she had inquired about.
The two spare bank cards with pocket money that Xi Mo gave her were more than 3 million yuan and the other more than 4 million yuan. In addition to the two that she put in the gift box and handed over to Xi Mo, the sum of the four is more than ten million.
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
It turns out that the concept of pocket money is already tens of millions.
The text message reminder came, Ruan Yesheng picked up the phone and saw Xi Mo's text message.
It reads: "No one is arrogant, he is paralyzed in Changbai Mountain all year round, cold-blooded and ruthless Empress Xi, noble and cold, pure pretending?"
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
…Tangtang, you are really trying to kill me.
Ruan Yesheng hurriedly fluttered his fingers and replied, "The slave and maid are frightened."