Chapter 25: Injured waist?
Inside the elevator, Feng Yizhou and Li Ruochu only heard Jiang Mu shouting excitedly outside the elevator. The voice came through the elevator door, full of joy.
Li Ruochu was startled by the sudden shout. She frowned slightly, looked at Feng Yizhou, and asked in confusion, "What happened to Secretary Jiang?"
Feng Yizhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said, "It's okay!"
There was a hint of smile in his eyes, as if he had already anticipated Jiang Mu's reaction.
"Mr. Feng, you are different from usual now, more approachable!" Li Ruochu tilted his head slightly and looked at Feng Yizhou without blinking.
At this moment, the effect of alcohol made her bolder, and she looked at Feng Yizhou's handsome face unscrupulously.
How did this good-looking face grow up?
His facial features seemed to be carefully carved, with deep eyes, high nose bridge, and graceful lips, each of which exudes a unique charm.
But, with such a beautiful face and such a great figure, why would she wear underwear with a strawberry pattern?
Thinking of this, Li Ruochu's gaze seemed to be out of control, slowly moving downwards, and finally landed on Feng Yizhou's lower body.
Her eyes were blurry, and she was ignorant and bold after drinking. She had no idea how inappropriate her behavior was.
Feng Yizhou keenly noticed Li Ruochu's strange look and frowned slightly.
A trace of discomfort flashed across his face, and with a hint of warning in his tone, he said softly, "Secretary Li, where are you looking?"
Although his voice was low, it was particularly clear in the quiet elevator.
Li Ruochu was probably really completely overwhelmed by the alcohol and did not feel ashamed at all by Feng Yizhou's reminder.
She slowly looked away, her body swaying like catkins in the wind, then she raised her head, looked straight at Feng Yizhou, and asked, "Boss Feng, can I ask you a question?"
When she spoke, her tongue was a little tied, and each word seemed to be squeezed out slowly from her mouth.
"Speak." Feng Yizhou nodded slightly.
He stared at Li Ruochu, trying to find a hint of clarity in her blurry eyes, but all he saw was a hazy look of drunkenness.
"Are you wearing underwear with a strawberry pattern today?" As soon as Li Ruochu said this, the entire elevator fell into an eerie silence.
Feng Yizhou's face instantly turned dark as ink. His deep eyes seemed to be covered by dark clouds. He clenched his teeth and roared, "Li Ruochu!"
The anger and shock contained in that voice made Li Ruochu shudder.
Li Ruochu was frightened by the sudden roar. He instinctively shrank back, staggered and lost his balance.
At this moment, the elevator door opened slowly and she fell backwards uncontrollably.
In a panic, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed around, and her fingers happened to grab Feng Yizhou's hair.
Feng Yizhou only felt a sharp pain in his scalp. Before he could react, he was dragged out of the elevator door by Li Ruchu.
The next second, with a "bang", Feng Yizhou fell heavily on Li Ruochu.
Li Ruochu felt as if his chest was hit by a huge rock. He couldn't breathe and couldn't help but screamed: "Ah!"
At the same time, the force with which she gripped Feng Yizhou's hair became even greater because of the pain.
Feng Yizhou's face turned pale in pain, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He endured the pain and said in a trembling voice: "Secretary Li, let go!"
"Mr. Feng, please get up quickly. I can't breathe." Li Ruochu shouted anxiously while gasping for breath.
Her cheeks turned red due to lack of oxygen and embarrassment, and her eyes were full of panic and helplessness.
"You have to let go of my hair first before I can get up!" Feng Yizhou gritted his teeth and said word by word.
At this moment, he was unable to move and could only hope that Li Ruchu would let go of her "deadly" hand as soon as possible.
Li Ruochu regained consciousness instantly after hearing Feng Yizhou's shout.
Her eyes widened, and she realized her own loss of composure and embarrassment. She quickly let go of her hand and said in a panic, "Okay, okay!"
After letting go of his hand, Feng Yizhou quickly stood up. His hair became messy due to the pulling just now. A few strands of hair were casually hanging on his forehead, making him look a little embarrassed.
Li Ruochu also hurriedly tried to stand up, however, due to drinking, her legs were weak and her body was still out of control.
As soon as he stood up, he lost his balance again, and the whole person fell straight towards Feng Yizhou like an out-of-control cannonball.
Before Feng Yizhou could stand firmly, he was bumped into by Li Ruchu.
The two of them were instantly one above the other, face to face, with their lips only two centimeters away from touching.
Li Ruochu only felt a faint, pleasant scent entering her nostrils. The scent seemed to be mixed with Feng Yizhou's unique smell, which instantly accelerated her heartbeat.
Her face instantly turned red, like a ripe tomato, and her eyes were full of fear and shyness.
"Secretary Li, do you want to kiss me?"
Feng Yizhou leaned forward slightly, and his warm breath was like soft feathers, spraying on Li Ruchu's cheek.
It makes her already rosy face even more rosy and dazzling!
The air around them seemed to freeze at this moment, and it was so quiet that they could hear each other's slight breathing.
The next second, Li Ruochu jumped up from his seat as if a firecracker was suddenly lit.
His eyes, which were originally slightly blurred by alcohol, suddenly became clear, and the drunkenness had completely dissipated: "Boss Feng... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Feng Yizhou looked at the flustered woman in front of him, and a barely perceptible smile quietly appeared in his deep eyes: "Hurry up and help me up!"
"Okay, okay!" Li Ruochu came to his senses instantly as if he had heard an urgent military order. He stretched out his hands without thinking and held Feng Yizhou's arm tightly.
But she was completely unaware that the two of them were holding hands tightly at this moment.
Feeling the warmth and softness from the palm of his hand, Feng Yizhou's mouth curved up again. That smile was like the brightest star in the night sky, sparkling in his eyes.
At this moment, Li Ruochu's mind was in a mess, and he was frantically imagining the eighteen ways of "death" he might face.
Her mind and eyes were filled with these horrible scenarios, so she had no time to even think about the detail that she was holding hands with Feng Yizhou.
Feng Yizhou stood up slowly, and as he moved, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, as if he was stabbed by a thin needle.
He subconsciously reached out to support his waist, his brows slightly furrowed.
Li Ruochu happened to look up and saw this scene. He was instantly terrified, his eyes wide open like bells: "Boss Feng, did you hurt your waist?"
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