Chapter 950 If they keep rubbing like that, they'll start a fire.
It is said that...
The areas that are being cooled down, including there.
"alright."
Qu Qingli threw the towel into the basin, pulled the blanket off Chi Yingzhou's face, and said with a blush, "He's taken the medicine and his body has been wiped down, so his temperature should come down soon."
"Thank you, Miss." A fine layer of sweat appeared on Chi Yingzhou's forehead.
After wiping his body, he felt that his temperature was even higher. Why was that?
"Get well soon, don't expect me to take care of you."
Qu Qingli stopped looking at him and picked up the basin to go to the bathroom.
"Smack—"
After closing the door, Qu Qingli quickly turned on the tap and washed her face with cold water.
To be honest, this pretty boy has a really great physique.
If you keep rubbing, it'll start a fire.
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After the IV drip was finished.
Chi Yingzhou's high fever gradually subsided, but he still had a slight cough.
He wanted to wear a mask because he was afraid of infecting Qu Qingli.
"If it were contagious, it would have been contagious already." Qu Qingli snorted and continued to feed him soup: "I have something to do at the casino this afternoon, I'm going there. You stay home and rest."
"I can……"
"No, you can't!" Qu Qingli interrupted him, her voice muffled. "Chi Yingzhou, since when did it become your place to question what I say?"
"Yes, Miss."
Chi Yingzhou immediately became obedient and stopped making her angry.
After Qu Qingli left, Chi Yingzhou lay in bed feeling very bored.
He took out his phone and contacted the family doctor he had just spoken to: "Is there any way to slow down the recovery process without making the illness contagious?"
doctor:"?"
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casino.
Qu Qingli, wearing high heels and with a wool coat draped over her arm, moved through the casino.
I wonder how Chi Yingzhou is doing?
Has the high fever recurred?
Are you hungry?
As she was walking, a handsome, fair-skinned young man suddenly appeared out of nowhere, staring at her excitedly: "Miss Qu."
"..."
Qu Qingli looked up, her eyes somewhat dazed.
It's just because this boy's eyebrows and eyes look somewhat like Liang Muye's.
"Miss Qu, have you forgotten? I was the person you personally interviewed and selected."
The boy grinned, a standard smile on his face, and said in a gentle, warm voice, "I'm here to report to the casino today."
Have you had an interview?
Qu Qingli looked him over carefully a few times, and vaguely remembered him.
She wanted to find a gigolo recently and did interview quite a few people.
He must be one of them.
"Miss Qu, let me take your bag." The young man stepped forward, being unusually attentive.
"Need not."
Seeing the other person's outstretched hand, Qu Qingli subconsciously dodged it, her tone indifferent: "Go to the HR department to complete your onboarding process, and have the manager show you around the casino."
"casino?"
Hearing this, the boy paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Didn't Miss Qu ask me to be your personal bodyguard?"
He was called her bodyguard, but in reality, he was just a gigolo she kept at her expense.
He had inquired and learned that Miss Qu was very generous.
The man who used to be her gigolo instantly became a millionaire after leaving her.
That's why he went to great lengths to attract her attention.
If you're unlucky, you can earn a high salary as a gigolo.
If you're lucky...
Maybe he can marry a gigolo and become her husband.
At that time, he will be the son-in-law of the West Coast casino.
"Listen to my instructions, do whatever I tell you to do."
Qu Qingli lowered her eyes and stared at him, her voice slightly cold.
"……OK."
The boy swallowed hard, nodded, and dared not question it any further.
Miss Qu is indeed as beautiful and cool as the rumors say.
Even when she's angry, she exudes such femininity.
He must have accumulated a lot of good karma in his past life; his ancestral graves must be emitting auspicious smoke for her to have taken a liking to him.
"Go down."
Qu Qingli withdrew her gaze and continued walking forward in her high heels.
"..."
The boy stood there, his eyes glued to Qu Qingli's graceful figure, unable to look away for a long time.
I heard that Miss Qu has a young gigolo by her side who has been with her for three years and is very popular in the casino.
It seems—
He wants to completely replace the other person's position, and he'll have to put in a lot of effort.
——
Passing by the private room.
Qu Qingli took out her phone, preparing to call Chi Yingzhou.
A man with a cane suddenly blocked their way.
"What a coincidence, Miss Qu, we meet again."
Chi Yingzheng was impeccably dressed in a suit, looking very gentlemanly.
"?"
Qu Qingli looked up at the other person and recognized them as the person she had accidentally bumped into yesterday.
"Hello."
She put away her phone, her red lips parted slightly, and she smiled politely yet coolly: "Were you satisfied with yesterday's drinks?"
“I didn’t expect Miss Qu to still remember me.” Chi Yingzheng stared straight at Qu Qingli.
She looked charming in green, but unexpectedly, she looked even better in red.
With such a slim waist and legs, they must feel amazing to the touch.
"certainly."
Qu Qingli's eyes turned even colder, and she gave a forced smile: "You are our casino's most respected new customer."
not to mention--
With a limp in one leg, he walks like Donald Duck.
It's hard not to remember them.
“Miss Qu is truly intelligent and perceptive.” Chi Yingzheng laughed heartily, his voice cheerful. “I just opened a bottle of 1983 vintage wine. Would you be so kind as to invite Miss Qu to taste it with me?”
The 1983 vintage is one of the most expensive wines in West Coast casinos.
The price of a single bottle is nearly ten million.
It's rare to have a customer order such an expensive bottle of wine.
Qu Qingli glanced at him, wondering where this rich and spoiled brat had come from.
"Sorry, I've recently become allergic to alcohol."
Qu Qingli smiled faintly, her attitude distant: "Sir, you can share it with other friends."
"It's a pity, I only wanted to share this with Ms. Qu."
Chi Yingzheng always had a smile on his lips, which made Qu Qingli extremely uncomfortable.
"What?"
Qu Qingli tossed her hair, her red lips curving slightly upward, and asked, "Share what?"
Chi Yingzheng: "Red wine!"
Qu Qingli feigned ignorance: "What red wine?"
"..."
Chi Yingzheng's smile vanished, revealing that she was merely going through the motions.
"Excuse me, sir, I haven't been getting enough rest lately, and my hearing isn't very good."
Qu Qingli took a step back, no longer forcing a smile, and said expressionlessly, "Also, the West Bank Casino is a respectable place, and the proprietress... doesn't entertain guests."
He made a statement.
Qu Qingli ignored Chi Yingzheng's expression and left directly.
"Tsk."
Watching Qu Qingli's retreating figure, Chi Yingzheng wiped his lips and smiled greasyly: "Spicy enough, I like it."
Qu Qingli...
In the near future, he will surely make her kneel at his feet.
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Inside the room.
Qu Qingli had just put down her bag when she felt a wave of discomfort in her stomach.
Perhaps it was because Chi Yingzheng smelled too strongly of alcohol?
Is it that new guy again, with such strong perfume?
The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt in my stomach.
I couldn't hold it in any longer and rushed into the bathroom.
Qu Qingli didn't eat much in the morning, and what came out was mostly sour water.
"vomit--"
She leaned on the sink and slowly raised her head, looking at her pale face in the mirror with a furrowed brow.
When Liang Muye passed away, she was unable to get over it and also experienced similar symptoms.
Has her condition progressed to such a serious stage?
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