On the other side, Wen Yanxi and Qi Sihan returned to the room.
She went into the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes. When she came out, she saw Qi Sihan lying on the sofa, as if he was asleep?
Wen Yanxi walked over and found that Qi Sihan was red all over, his chest heaving rapidly, as if he was about to faint.
She walked over quickly and asked, "Boss Qi, what's wrong with you?"
“Breathing, it hurts to breathe…” Qi Sihan gasped, as if he had used up all his strength without saying a single word.
When Wen Yanxi wanted to ask him why this happened, Qi Sihan seemed to faint, and his lips turned purple.
Having trouble breathing?
Is he going to suffocate?
Wen Yanxi had learned first aid and could immediately tell from his reaction that this was most likely suffocation caused by an allergy.
The wind and rain were so strong that she didn't have time to send the person to the hospital.
Wen Yanxi looked at Qi Sihan's purple lips and didn't care about anything else. She reached out and pinched his nose, then took a deep breath and gave him artificial respiration.
?Her lips touched Qi Sihan's lips, his lips were soft and warm.
After performing several sets of artificial respiration, Qi Sihan finally came to his senses.
"Mr. Qi, are you feeling better?"
"Ahem, it's okay..." Qi Sihan was stunned by the hoarse voice before he could finish his words.
Her face and neck were covered with red spots, and it was obvious that the allergy was very serious.
Wen Yanxi hurried to pour some water. Fortunately, she had allergy medicine with her, so she quickly took out a pill and gave it to Qi Sihan.
Based on his condition, it was not difficult for Wen Yanxi to guess that it was caused by the shrimp he ate in the evening.
If you trace it back to the source, she is the culprit.
If she hadn't discovered it quickly, Qi Sihan's life might have been in danger.
Wen Yanxi felt very guilty, "Boss Qi, I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you had an allergic reaction. You almost died just now."
"I want to eat the shrimp myself. It has nothing to do with you." Qi Sihan's voice was hoarse. In fact, he had taken good care of himself over the years, so it wouldn't hurt to eat a little.
It may be because I just drank alcohol, which aggravated the symptoms.
Having said that, Wen Yanxi still felt that she was involved.
She lowered her head and picked at her fingers, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"I'm not dead, so you don't have to observe a moment of silence?" Qi Sihan said in a hoarse voice.
Wen Yanxi was amused by his words. She looked up at him and found that the man was looking at her with a half-smile in his eyes.
Suddenly meeting his gaze, my heart began to pound.
Why did she react like this? Qi Sihan's mere glance made her feel distracted.
Qi Sihan raised his hand and gestured, "Help me go back and rest."
Wen Yanxi immediately stood up and bent down to help him.
She was wearing a loose bathrobe with nothing on under the collar, and the beautiful peach blossoms inside were clearly visible as soon as she bent over.
The round curves, slender collarbones, and tight skin, every part of them can make the blood rush.
Qi Sihan only took a glance and turned his head away.
The woman had just finished taking a shower, and the faint fragrance of the bath water wafted from her body, as refreshing as opening the window to welcome the first breeze of spring.
After Wen Yanxi helped Qi Sihan lie down, she saw that he was still frowning and looked very uncomfortable.
"Boss Qi, let me give you a massage. I've learned it before. Can it help you sleep?"
She wanted to do something now to ease her guilt.
Qi Sihan nodded, thought for a moment and added, "Don't take advantage of the opportunity."
"...I swear I won't."
Wen Yanxi gently pressed her hand on Qi Sihan's temple, and her warm fingertips applied a little force, just the right amount of force. After a while, Qi Sihan's breathing became regular.
Seeing that he fell asleep, Wen Yanxi turned off the lights in the room and went back to bed to rest.
In the middle of the night, she woke up because she had to pee. She got up and went to the bathroom without turning on the light, then went back to bed and continued to sleep.
Early the next morning.
Wen Yanxi was sleeping soundly with a warm pillow in her arms and her feet resting on it.
"Secretary Wen."
"Disturbing someone's sweet dreams is like killing one's father!" Wen Yanxi muttered a few words without even opening his eyes, then fell asleep like a kitten again.
The 'pillow' that she was pressing on couldn't help but remind him, "Secretary Wen, your saliva is dripping on my chest!"
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