Chapter 131: Hypoxia When we met this morning, Qi...
When they met this morning, Qi Hanmu looked fine. Although she bumped into his chest, he jokingly asked her to massage his chest.
At first, Xia Yiqing just felt a little shy and happy. Now she thought that it might be because of that collision that Qi Hanmu had been feeling uncomfortable since morning.
"How would I know?" Qi Hanying didn't like talking about his brother in front of many people, especially when there was an outsider like the manager present.
"Anyway, it's better if you don't come in. My brother will be unhappy when he sees you, and if he's unhappy, it's bound to be bad news."
The sun was blazing outside. Xia Yiqing stood beneath it, her snow-white skin gilded with a golden glow. Her eyes were stern. "Since Third Master isn't feeling well, why are you still letting him stay here?"
Qi Hanying clicked his tongue. This was not something he could decide.
His brother was not feeling well eight out of ten days, and most of the time he didn't say anything when he was feeling uncomfortable. Even if he could say it, it was already very uncomfortable.
Wait, Qi Hanying's mind raced. He couldn't seem to remember whether his brother had said he was not feeling well.
After much thought, Qi Hanying could only say, "It has nothing to do with you. Go away."
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from behind. It was Luo Miao, "Mr. Xia, why didn't you tell me you were coming? Please come in."
Luo Miao's weight is extraordinary.
This horse farm is controlled by Qi Hanmu after all, but this gentleman usually doesn't come out to see people, so Luo Miao is usually responsible for conveying matters.
Seeing Luo Miao say this, the manager naturally had no reason to chase anyone away. Instead, he bowed, spread his palms toward the inside, and said respectfully, "Please come in."
This horse farm is quite large and has a special lounge inside. When Xia Yiqing entered, someone greeted her and asked her about various matters carefully. He also said that all her services here would be free of charge.
This was indeed a bit surprising. Xia Yiqing frowned and asked, "Excuse me, why don't I have to pay?"
Luo Miao was right next to him, and he nodded slightly.
"The Third Master has instructed that President Xia must have a great time."
The conversation between the two was transmitted to Qi Hanmu's computer through the surveillance camera with a flashing red dot above.
Looking at the girl's face in the surveillance video, Qi Hanmu slowly rubbed his fingers on the table. Or maybe it was really because his fingers were connected to his heart, and unconsciously, his fingers came to the side of the screen and slowly outlined the girl's figure.
For Qi Hanmu, asking Xia Yiqing to enter the horse farm and even covering all her expenses was not even a piece of cake.
With just a glance, someone will automatically understand and help him do it.
But Qi Hanmu first had to admit that he had never done such a thing before.
What would he get in return for letting Xia Yiqing in and giving her a free meal? Obviously not.
Why would he do this when he is so calculating?
My heart started to ache.
Qi Hanmu's eyes were still fixed on the screen, and he didn't move his eyes away. He slowly stretched his hand towards his heart, spread out his five fingers, and pressed the Tanzhong point near his heart with his thumb twice. He felt a tingling sensation and a little pain from time to time.
He changed his position and the pain became more pronounced, turning into a stinging pain.
It was a little hard to breathe. An ordinary person might have started to panic, but Qi Hanmu had been with this long-sick body for a long time, and most of the time he knew how to hold on and still be able to get by.
He slowly pushed forward until his elbow hit the edge of the table, then used the recoil to press against his heart, pressing hard twice.
In this case, even when he has no strength left, he can still ensure that he can press with enough force so that he will not lose strength all of a sudden and fall into chaos.
It was very strange, and Qi Hanmu frowned for a moment.
Xia Yiqing did not walk towards the horse farm, but instead came to the VIP lounge.
Luo Miao also didn't expect that Xia Yiqing's first request after coming in was not to choose the most expensive horse and the best coach, but to see the Third Master.
"The Third Master is in the lounge," Luo Miao instinctively trusted Xia Yuqing. Seeing that Xia Yiqing had apologized openly and that Qi Hanmu had some signs of rekindling his old feelings for Xia Yiqing, he told her the truth.
"But I've given you orders that no one is allowed to disturb you."
Xia Yiqing shook her head and clenched one hand into a fist, pressing it against her heart.
A faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and she looked a little embarrassed, but her words were still sonorous and powerful, as if she was arguing with Luo Miao, "I accidentally bumped into the Third Master, and I haven't apologized to him yet."
I have to say, Luo Miao was indeed given a cold shoulder by the Third Master this morning.
He was also a smart man. After thinking about it carefully, he thought that maybe he accidentally got involved when the Third Master was getting close to his ex-wife this morning and separated the two.
So Luo Miao changed from his initial objection to raising one hand, bowing slightly in one direction, smiling, and looking at Xia Yiqing, "Please come in."
The surveillance has sound, but Qi Hanmu hates noise and connects the audio to his cochlear implant and hearing aid unless necessary.
This led to Qi Hanmu only realizing that he seemed to have missed something when Luo Miao and Xia Yiqing finished their conversation and walked over.
Qi Hanmu tapped the table with his slender fingertips. He felt thirsty for no reason and his throat rolled. He just picked up the cup and tested the water temperature when he heard two knocks on the door.
"Third Master, President Xia is here."
Luo Miao's voice was a little muffled due to the door.
He was used to Qi Hanmu ignoring him after he reported, and usually did not respond, which meant tacit approval.
With a click, the door opened a small crack and then slowly moved towards the wall.
A pretty figure appeared at the door. Her purple grape-like eyes searched the room for a while and finally fixed on him.
"Third Master."
Xia Yiqing's voice wasn't as crisp as a little girl's, but she pronounced these two words with a special charm.
It's like a perfectly soft and fragrant rice cake, not too sticky, nor too sweet, but instead gives people a fragrance of spring flowers.
After meeting the girl's eyes, Qi Hanmu slowly moved away.
He sat in the office chair and Xia Yiqing stood at the door. Originally, he was almost a head taller than Xia Yiqing, but now he was more than a head shorter than Xia Yiqing.
This kind of perspective of looking up from a low place is the first time that Qi Hanmu has seen it since he became an adult.
But strangely, he did not resist. Instead, a sweet feeling rose in his heart, as if he was destined to be in a low position, looking up at Xia Yiqing who was in a high position.
"What's up."
The words were spoken lightly, but they made Luo Miao, who had brought people here, feel relieved. Generally speaking, if the Third Master was willing to speak nicely, it proved that he had done nothing wrong.
"I heard from Mr. Qi that you were not feeling well. Are you feeling better now? Could it be that I accidentally bumped into you this morning?" Xia Yiqing bit her inner lip with her pearly teeth, a blush rising on her cheeks.
"If so, then I will take responsibility."
Hearing this, Qi Hanmu inexplicably twitched the corners of his mouth. He raised his hand, took off his silver-rimmed glasses, closed the legs to the left and right, and placed them flat on the desk. Then he looked up at Xia Yiqing.
Qi Hanmu originally had his legs flat on the ground, but now he leaned back to the right, with his legs naturally resting on his left leg and his hands crossed in front of his chest. He looked extremely oppressive.
"How are you going to take responsibility?"
Hearing that this person was determined to get to the bottom of this, Xia Yiqing clenched her fist tightly, pressing her middle finger into her palm to dispel her fear of the unknown. "Didn't you say, just press it, and it will be fine?"
The girl's eyes were still as clear as before, but unlike before, they were pure. Qi Hanmu read a different emotion in them.
The gurgling water nourishes all things. The sweet spring in the girl's eyes seemed to slowly flow into his dry heart, allowing something to take root and sprout inside.
There was no conversation for a long time, and the two just kept their eyes on each other.
Xia Yiqing's eyes were firm and pure. Qi Hanmu turned his head slightly as if burned by something, but Xia Yiqing had sharp eyes and saw that his fair earlobe was stained with a little light pink.
Qi Hanmu even had some doubts. If he refused, the girl would look at him seriously and try to reason with him further.
Raising his hand and pinching his solar plexus, Qi Hanmu's brows slowly relaxed. What he hated most was troublesome things, especially in interpersonal relationships.
Never mind, it doesn't hurt to go along with her for once.
"Then," Qi Hanmu slowly raised his hand, his fingertips pointing in no clear direction, drooping downwards. Those were a pair of hands that played the piano, with distinct and slender joints.
"Come here."
This time, Luo Miao was sure that he had learned it. Not only did he not stop the two people from interacting further, but when he noticed that there was nothing behind them, he carefully took two steps back, then pulled the door handle and slowly closed the door with a click.
The moment the door closed, Xia Yiqing was almost one meter away from Qi Hanmu.
After all, this is not a proper office, but a place to rest, so the wall is connected to the back of the sofa.
Xia Yiqing was very frank, "Third Master, I can't get behind you. Do you want to sit somewhere else?"
The moment the girl opened her mouth, the first thing that wafted over was the sweet scent of osmanthus and citrus from her body.
Even without trying hard to smell it, the scent seemed to know where to land. It gently touched Han Mu's nose, lingered for a few times, and then slowly stuck to his skin, as if wanting to hug him.
When his Adam's apple rolled and his fingers felt a little numb, Qi Hanmu realized that he was nervous.
"Where to change?"
After thinking carefully about the position of pressing her heart, Xia Yiqing frowned, as if no position was right.
Qi Hanmu's hand hanging by his side began to tremble slightly.
Unfortunately, due to nervousness and a slight excitement that he himself was not aware of, his heart was like a drumhead hit by a heavy hammer, buzzing and vibrating.
Before Xia Yiqing decided which place to move to, Qi Hanmu was already getting restless.
Every time I was overwhelmed by the feeling of lack of oxygen, it was really uncomfortable, as if I was thrown into an icy lake in winter, sinking down with a thud, and water flooding in through my ears, mouth and nose, freezing all five senses.
Qi Hanmu's breathing became a little rapid, and his right hand slowly rose up, stopping near his heart. He fluttered his long eyelashes twice, but did not press his hand down.
There is free labor right in front of you, and it comes to your doorstep.
Then why doesn't he use it.
The domineering words in his heart were already on the tip of his tongue, but when Qi Hanmu opened his mouth, he changed it into another sentence.
"How's your allergic dermatitis?"
The chlorpheniramine tablets seemed to have a strange effect at this time. Xia Yiqing frowned, raised her eyebrows again, and forced herself to stay awake, but she felt that the urge to yawn had already reached her mouth.
Seeing Xia Yiqing's distracted eyes, Qi Hanmu's pupils suddenly shrank and his hand immediately moved towards the girl.
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