Chapter 1292: : Come to her

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A call from the servant of Li Qiao's villa.
Although Li Yan was an old servant of the Qiao family, she never put a shelf in front of Cen Xi, and she took good care of her in just a few days.
Is there anything important that she called in the middle of the night?
Cen Xi hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer key.
As soon as the phone was connected, Cen Xi heard Li Yan's cough.
"Li Yan, are you uncomfortable?"
"Miss Cen, I'm really sorry to trouble you in the middle of the night. I have a fever. The master hasn't been back to the villa for several days. I'm very upset. Can you come to the villa?"
Cen Xi didn't think much, "Okay, I'll be right here."
Cen Xi is a very kind and grateful girl. Others treat her well, and she must return the kind of others.
No matter what Qiao Yuze is, Li Yan is very good to her. Li Yan had a fever and cough, and she couldn't sit still.
Cen Xi got up and changed clothes, bought medicine, and went to the villa.
In the past, I was a little upset, but Li said that Qiao Zize hadn't returned to the villa for several days. It must be so late that he would not go back again.
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What Cen Xi didn't know was that after Li Yan and Cen Xi made a phone call, after a while they called Qiao Yanze again.
It is not that Qiao Zize has not returned to the villa recently. On the contrary, no matter how late he is, he will return.
When Li Huan and Qiao Yanze called, he was still working overtime.
Li Yan is an old servant who used to work with Qiao's mother before the Qiao family. When she grew up watching Qiao Xiuze, she could see that Qiao Xiuze liked Cen Xi, but he just had to show face.
"Master, I have a cold and fever, and I don't have any medicine at home. Can you bring me some medicine when you return?"
Qiao Yanze heard Li Yan's cough and stood up from his office chair. "Okay, I'll return right away."
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Cen Xi rushed to the villa and fed Li Yan to take medicine.
"Li Yan, do you eat at night?"
Li Min shook his head. "No appetite."
"You can't eat without food. I'll get you some light porridge."
"Miss Cen, it's too much trouble."
"No trouble, you rest first, I'll take it with you when the porridge is ready."
Cen Xi walked from Li's room toward the kitchen, passed the living room, and glanced at the sofa. Can't help but think that one night she waited for Qiao Zize to come back, she fell asleep and was awakened by his kiss.
If she hadn't tried to stop her, she might have been pressed on the sofa to do intimate things that night.
Cen Xi shook her head and shook the warm and ambiguous picture out of her head.
When she walked into the kitchen, she put the rice in a pot and boiled it on a high fire.
Hold your hands on the counter, legs crossed in black pencil pants.
Qiao Yanze returned to the villa, heard the movement through the kitchen, thought it was Li Yan, and glanced inside.
But I saw a slender figure wearing a white shirt and black feet pants. The shirt was tied in the pants, and the overlapping legs were long and straight.
A long black hair draped over the back, Xianying looked youthful and beautiful.
For a time, Qiao Zeze thought he was wrong.
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In order not to let herself think about it, Cen Xi focused her thoughts on how to apply for the assistant chief translator. I didn't notice a man standing at the kitchen door until the sound of steady and powerful footsteps sounded.
Cen Xi was tense, she didn't have to look back, listen to the footsteps, she knew who was coming.
Didn't Li say he didn't come back to the villa recently?
Cen Xi glanced at the white porridge in the pot. She turned down the fire, lowered her head, and was about to leave.
But the man stood behind her, and she wanted to leave, it was too late.
Because the distance was relatively close, Cen Xi smelled the clear breath of tobacco on him.
Just as she was organizing what to say to him, the man's big, slender palm suddenly stretched over and held her slender waist.
Cen Xi, like a frightened kitten, turned around violently, but didn't want the two to stand face to face, and his body was closer.
Cen Xi took a deep breath. She raised her long, curly long eyelashes, and faced the man's dark and beautiful peach eyes. "Qiao Shao, Li Yan called me. She's sick. I'll come and see her."
The implication is that she did not come to see him so that he would not misunderstand.
Qiao Yanze raised his eyebrows slightly. "You didn't say you wouldn't come here again. My helper is sick. What is it with you?"
"The few days I lived here were very nice to me. She said you haven't been back here recently. I'm afraid she's sick. What's wrong with her? Come over and see that she's human. Why is it so aggressive?
Qiao Xunze looked at her unpowdered white glowing face, lowered her head, and approached her for a few minutes. The noses of the two were about to touch each other, and their breaths were intertwined.
Cen Xi leaned back, and Xiuzhi's eyebrows frowned. "Shao Qiao, can you speak well?"
"Here you come by yourself, what do you want me to say?" His thin lips affixed to her ears, deliberately lowering his voice.
Cen Xi had a headache. "Don't you understand people? I'm not here, I am--"
He interrupted her. "For me, it makes no difference."
"We don't matter anymore, don't you think it's shameless now?"
She stared at him unwillingly, her jaw slightly raised, and the beautiful white lines of her neck exposed, like a beautiful swan.
The man didn't seem to hear her, holding her hands on the waist, and suddenly pulled her hard from the ground and put it on the counter.
Just as the man's kiss was about to fall, she leaned back subconsciously, and her fingers accidentally touched the hot casserole with porridge.
The pain in her heart made her nose sore and her eyes filled with water mist.
Cen Xi's hand was red.
Seeing this, Qiao Yanze turned on the faucet immediately without kissing, and let her scalded place rinse under cold water.
Cen Xi pushed him away.