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"Well! Maybe he was tired from work. He lay down and fell asleep after a while. " With that, Li Sen said to her, "Xiaoqin, you should be alert to sleep in the evening. If there is any movement from the president, you must go in and have a look."

"Isn\'t there a call button in front of his bed?" Suqin asked.

"You don\'t want to let people interfere in many things, so as long as he thinks he can do something, he won\'t bother us, but in his current situation, I\'m still worried that he will hurt himself again and cause secondary injury to his wound." Li Sen said anxiously.

After listening, Suqin nodded, "OK, I\'ll pay attention to the movement in Mr. President\'s room at any time. Uncle Li, go back to sleep! You\'ve been busy all day. "

"Well, if you want to call me at any time, I\'ll be on the other side of the corridor. Oh, by the way, if you wake up at night, go to show Mr. President. He has the habit of lifting the quilt at night. Now he can\'t be frozen, let alone cold. If you want to wake up, go in and cover the quilt for him."

"OK!" Suqin nodded seriously, but he was still funny in his heart. Mr. President is such a big man, and he has the habit of lifting the quilt? Isn\'t it something only children do?

However, she can\'t show her inner thoughts when Li Sen is so serious.

After Li Sen left, Suqin took a look at the door in the master bedroom, and she sighed softly. She really suffered a lot of pressure from knowing such a big thing today to now.

Now outside, who would have known that the president was so badly hurt? And almost killed.

Suqin returns to the room, she takes off the suit outside, the dress she usually wears is the suit, matches the white shirt, even if other clothes, also is the shirt and the skirt of different colors, the trousers, is very simple and neat. Unlike the girls nowadays, she likes the beautiful and fashionable clothes, likes all kinds of customized famous brands, she is a conservative in heart, character For a quiet person, she untied the skin band of her back hair, and suddenly the long hair at her head and waist hung down like silk. Even after a day\'s hair binding, her long hair was still smooth and vertical. Sushi encouraged her to dye a dark chestnut before marriage, so her long hair was not pure black at this time, with a little dark brown, which set off her skin as curd, beautiful and beautiful. She put on her coat Take it to the front of the wardrobe, open it, and embed it into the whole wall of the wardrobe. It\'s all neatly hung, wrinkle free shirts and suits. Suqin pulls out the drawer. There\'s her private women\'s clothes in it. Her face is a little hot. She\'s never used to letting outsiders prepare these. However, from the perspective of layout, I believe it\'s a professional, and it must be a royal customization personnel of private clothes.

The fabric workmanship of these clothes is comparable to that of customized clothes. When they are sold in a brand shop outside, they will certainly sell at a high price.

Su Qin chuckled and went to the pajama row. It was all conservative styles, just in line with her needs. She took off a set of nude pink silk clothes, decided to take a bath and lay down on the bed to think about the next work.

After taking a bath, Suqin dried her long hair at 11:30. She sat in front of the sofa in front of the window and looked out of the window. It was dark, because there were green trees around. In the daytime, maybe the air was fresh, but in the night, there was no scenery to see.

When she went to bed, she felt a little sleepy. She didn\'t play with her mobile phone before going to bed. She closed her eyes and thought about something, and then she fell into a dream.

In the dream, she seems to hear a voice, like a summons. She can\'t help but open her eyes directly, and then listen to the room, quiet, where there is a summons.

She could not help but feel a cold sweat, which turned out to be a dream! She looked at the alarm clock in front of the bed. At three o\'clock, she breathed a little. However, when she woke up, she could not help thinking of Li Sen\'s order to keep an eye on whether the president had lifted the quilt.

Would she like to see him in his room? Because the air conditioner is turned on at night, if he really has to lift the quilt, with his current body resistance, it\'s really easy to catch a cold!

Suqin thought it was necessary. She gently lifted her quilt off the bed, pushed the door open, there was soft light in the corridor, and it was very quiet around.

Suqin bit her lips. She gently unscrewed the door of the main bedroom. There was a dim sleep wall lamp in it. The light was soft and sprinkled in a corner, which would not affect the sleeping of the bedfellows.

Suqin walked slowly to the bed with the lightest step, and stood at the edge of the bed, watching the man show his strong arm. Sure enough, he didn\'t lift the quilt, but just dropped the quilt down, revealing the place above the abdomen. Even though he tied a layer of gauze, under the light, he could still see the strong chest muscles distributed on the man\'s chest. It seems that he didn\'t steal in the satin training body Lazy.Suqin\'s eyes couldn\'t help being attracted by the face under the dark light for a few seconds. It was a very handsome and profound face with perfect facial features. It seemed that God carved it by himself. The thick black hair was slightly longer. Several strands of bangs were pasted on his forehead, making him look much younger than his actual age. He was thirty-two years old, but just look at it This quiet sleeping face, he is only twenty-eight nine bar!

Suqin\'s heart rate can\'t help but speed up a little. She drops her eyes forcibly and dare not peek at him again. She can\'t invade his identity.

Suqin looks at the quilt pressed by his arm, but some of his head is big. How can she let him move his arm away and pull out the quilt to cover him?

There is only one way. Move his arm away, put it in the quilt, and then cover it to a place parallel to his shoulder.

Suqin felt that this matter was more complicated than letting her sort out a pile of materials. If she could choose one of them, she would rather sort out a mountain of materials than offend the man.

But the air conditioning temperature in the room was adjusted to 22 degrees by himself. When she came in, she felt cold and swish. If he had to sleep like this for a night, it would be strange if he didn\'t have a cold!