Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

In just a few seconds, Qiao Yi's brain was running at high speed.

The facts are already in front of me, the big boss is not feeling well, so uncomfortable that without her noticing, she sat on the ground! ! !

Imagine that scene, how uncomfortable it must be for a man dressed in dignity and arrogance to sit on the floor regardless of his own image.

But this scene was also encountered by her.

The last time the big boss was stripped down to a pair of underwear by her, this time... Although he couldn't see it in the dark, but the big boss doesn't care if you can see it or not, even if you are blind, he will make up for you see.

Where is the face?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Qiao Yi felt that what she had done was definitely enough to kill a big boss to silence her and deceive others.

What to do, she doesn't want to die yet, she still has a lot of things to do, she still has her mother and younger brother, and she hasn't lived a good life with them yet, so it's not worth it to be forced to receive a lunch box just because she offended the big boss.

For now, only...

Qiao Yi slowly squatted down and crawled towards He Yunting's direction, with a soft and small voice,

"Mr. He, are you okay? Where are you feeling uncomfortable, do you want me to rub it for you?"

...

He Yunting didn't respond as if he didn't hear anything.

Unfavorable at the beginning, Qiao, who was hit by a wall, was not discouraged at all, and immediately changed his strategy, tentatively touching He Yunting.

heart disease? Coronary heart disease? Myocardial infarction? Or is it a cerebral hemorrhage? According to the symptoms of the big boss lying on the ground without saying a word, Joe's mind slid through the disease names he heard on TV one after another.

It's a pity in my heart, the big boss looks quite young, why is his body like an old man. Last time in the clubhouse, he seemed to be lying on the ground motionless.

"Mr. He..."

Qiao Yi felt a pair of hands in the dark, a pair of cold hands, which made her shiver.

Why are his hands so cold?

"Hi, are you okay?"

"Wake up, wake up!"

Crawling to He Yunting's side two or three times, he found that he was covered in cold sweat, his chest heaved violently, as if he was having difficulty breathing. Qiao Yi hurriedly slapped He Yunting's cheek hard, but there was no sign of waking up.

The big boss seems to be in a coma, and the matter is more serious than she thought!

Must be sent to hospital as soon as possible.

Qiao stood up quickly, touched the elevator door, and slapped it hard, "Is there anyone here? Someone here is sick and needs first aid. Is there anyone?"

What responded to her was boundless darkness, the elevator door was tightly closed, and Ben couldn't see a little bit of light.

The elevator is probably stuck between the upper and lower floors.

She pressed the distress bell again, and the bright red light came on, "Is there anyone, your boss is trapped in the elevator and dying, is there anyone?"

On the other side of the monitoring room, there was only the rustling sound of electricity, and there were no ghosts.

Joe bit his lip. What should I do? The big boss won't die in the elevator room!

Together with this thought, Joe's hair stood on end. She turned around and went back to He Yunting's side. Her cell phone was out of battery, but the big boss should have a cell phone with him.

It was pitch black all around, and Qiao Yi could only touch He Yunting's chest bit by bit with his sense of touch.

The thin shirt wrapped He Yunting's thin body, and Qiao Yi's warm palm covered his cold body, leaving a scorching track.

She touched the man's bulging chest muscles, and there was not even a piece of paper in the chest pocket.

Her hand continued to slide down (under) his body, just as it slipped through the belt around her waist, she was caught off guard by a pair of big cold hands!

He Yun opened his eyes suddenly, gasped a few times, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth,

"You, have you touched enough?"

Three shifts today, I will replenish you tomorrow, mua~ Ann