Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

This feeling came quickly. Yun Huan covered her lips and subconsciously wanted to dry heave.

But when she thought about the fact that they were still outside, she held it back and ran to the bathroom quickly. She didn't even have time to enter the cubicle and was leaning on the sink outside as she felt like vomiting.

But in the end, she vomited nothing.

Yun Huan didn't think too much about it and just thought that she was not feeling well.

I didn't expect that I used illness as an excuse before, but now I am really sick.

Pursing her lips, Yun Huan thought that she should stop talking nonsense next time, as it would be bad if it really worked.

She turned on the faucet and washed her face. When she went out again, He Xichuan was standing outside waiting for her.

The scene in front of the sink could be seen from the door, and her vomiting just now was probably seen by others.

There was more worry in He Xichuan's eyes, "Are you okay?"

Yun Huan wrinkled her beautiful nose, "Even if there is something wrong, it has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, He Xichuan said sadly, "How come it has nothing to do with me? You just looked at me and suddenly felt like vomiting. I thought it was my fault and got scared."

His words were a bit joking, but they also contained some sincerity.

Yun Huan took out a piece of paper from her pocket and wiped her dripping face, mumbling, "Maybe it's because of you. I hate looking at you, so I vomited."

He Xichuan held his chin in thought for a while, then joked, "Well, how about I wear a mask next time I come, or put a paper bag on my head?"

Yun Huan really tried to imagine how he would look with a paper bag on his head. It must be very funny, and she couldn't help but laugh.

As soon as she laughed out loud, she felt bad. Sure enough, when she turned her head, she saw He Xichuan looking at her with burning eyes.

It was obvious that her smile gave him hope again.

"I'm not happy because of you, so don't think too much." Yun Huan's explanation made things even more obvious.

He Xichuan nodded, and did not say anything inappropriate. Instead, he cooperated and said, "I know."

But what he really thinks is another matter.

Yun Huan was not stupid, so she could naturally tell that this was not what He Xichuan really said, but she was not idle enough to expose it.

Being able to maintain superficial calm in this way was the best thing for her.

Mo Yucheng saw them walking side by side and hurriedly strode forward.

"Why was he waiting for you outside the bathroom? Did he bully you?"

The scene in Mo Yucheng's mind flashed by where He Xichuan failed to express his love and got angry and poured coffee on Yun Huan.

He pulled Yun Huan in front of him and looked at her carefully, afraid of discovering something on her.

He Xichuan crossed his arms across his chest and raised the corners of his lips sarcastically.

He would still pretend in front of Yun Huan, but not in front of Mo Yucheng.

"Who do you think I'm bullying? You grew up so bright and bright, but I underestimated you."

Yun Huan turned around and glared at him, "He Xichuan, stop talking."

He Xichuan frowned with some dissatisfaction, but since Yun Huan said so, he had to shut up in dissatisfaction, but he still looked at Mo Yucheng with an unfriendly look.

Mo Yucheng didn't care about He Xichuan's sharp gaze like a knife. He just focused on looking at Yun Huan in front of him. He was relieved when he saw that she didn't look like anything was wrong.

Yun Huan explained to him, "I might have eaten something bad and feel like vomiting. It's not a big deal."

She didn't think it was a big deal, but Mo Yucheng didn't think so.

"No, I'm still worried. How can I be fine if I feel like vomiting?"

He took off his apron and said, "How about I go to the hospital with you? Maybe your previous illness has not been completely cured."

"The store is so busy, I'm afraid you, as the store manager, can't leave?"

He Xichuan spoke coldly, and he reached out and grabbed Yun Huan's apron string, pulling her back a few steps and bringing her closer to him.

"Ma'am, it's best if I take you to the hospital."

Yun Huan reached out and pushed away his head that was leaning towards her.

His palms sank into his hair. He Xichuan's hair was unlike Qin Shu's, which was almost always neatly groomed.

It can be seen that he just grabs his hair and does it whenever he goes out. Although it is messy, it matches his face and has a somewhat casual style, which is not difficult to see at all.

His hair is soft and a little fluffy. Maybe it’s because of the difference between wolves and snakes, one has hair and the other doesn’t, but He Xichuan’s hair feels much better than Qin Shu’s.

Yun Huan couldn't help but rubbed his head.

After she realized what was happening, she quickly withdrew her hand and pretended nothing had happened.

But He Xichuan actually felt the touch she just gave him.

Yunhuan, she touched him, it was real, it was not his illusion.

His body froze at first, then he curved his peach blossom eyes and smiled happily.

"Madam, you..."

"Cough cough." Yun Huan coughed a few times and interrupted him.

"What do you mean, I don't need you to accompany me."

Yun Huan looked at Mo Yucheng again, "It's okay, Brother Yucheng, my bodyguards are still outside, I'll just ask them to accompany me to the hospital."

After she said this, Mo Yucheng remembered that Yun Huan was usually followed by bodyguards.

Swallowing the bitterness that surged up, Mo Yucheng smiled gently and said, "Okay, then I'll give you a day off this afternoon, and you can go back and have a good rest."

Yun Huan left work two hours early, and the bodyguards who were used to her schedule looked at each other in confusion.

Finally, one of them couldn't help but ask, "Madam, did something happen in there? Do you need us..."

The rest of the words were not made very clear, but Yun Huan could understand his unfinished meaning.

"No, I just feel a little unwell. Let's go back to the old house first."

Yun Huan herself didn't think there was anything wrong with her body. She just wanted to vomit, but she didn't vomit in the end.

She just went back early because she didn't want to make Mo Yucheng worry.

As a result, when she returned to the old house and saw the familiar car parked in front of her car, Yun Huan realized that Qin Shu had also returned.

She looked at the two bodyguards sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot seat. They were sitting upright and did not look guilty at all.

Qin Shu opened the car door and led Yun Huan out of the car.

"Are you feeling unwell?" This was Qin Shu's first words.

Yun Huan curled her lips and said, "I shouldn't have told the people you sent, or they would have told tales on you."

Qin Shu used his fingers to remove the hair that had fallen on her lips and tucked it behind her ears.

"If they hadn't told on you, I wouldn't have known you were feeling unwell."

Yun Huan was unconvinced and said, "Who said that? I will tell you myself."

Qin Shu didn't believe it, "Really?"

Yun Huan muttered softly: "I will tell you when you get back from get off work."

"If you have any health problems, you should tell me immediately. Why do you have to wait until I get off work? Do you think work is more important to me than you?"

Yun Huan was silent. This question was really difficult to answer.

She knew that Qin Shu liked her now, but she really couldn't decide which one was more important, work or her.