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Chapter 358

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She drank almost three cups of water in the pantry and went to the toilet three times.

Finally, she poured a cup of water and carried it back to the office. She took off her shoes and squatted on the sofa.

If the sofa was in a corner, she would look even more pitiful.

Tang Bao felt a little sleepy. She looked up and saw the closed door of the lounge.

Di Haotian told her to rest.

Looking at it now made her lost in thought.

She also thought of Di Haotian.

When she thought of Di Haotian, her heart kept contracting in pain.

Tang Bao simply closed her eyes.

"F * ck, what are you doing?" Wan Milai saw Tang Bao squatting barefoot on the sofa as soon as she entered the office.

That pair of fair and beautiful feet made people have the impulse to have a foot fetish.

She felt that Tang Bao was shamelessly showing off her feet.

Tang Bao opened her eyes. Her eyes were still watery.

"What am I doing?" She repeated like a recorder.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

"Sitting on the sofa and wearing shoes, are you stupid?"

"…" Wan Milai felt that there was no way to communicate. "Even if there's a heater inside and it's not cold, barefoot is not good for catching a cold, right?"

"Fight poison with poison."

"Oh, you're quite clear-headed when you have a bad cold." Wan Milai had to admire her.

She couldn't win against her.

"I've always been clear-headed. It's not like you don't know."

"Even if you were clear-headed, you wouldn't become like this. More like a retard …" Wan Milai muttered softly.

"I heard you."

"I let you hear me on purpose," Wan Milai replied.

"…"

"Do you feel that drinking water is useful? Why do I feel that your condition is getting worse? "Wan Milai looked at her with a frown.

"This is a good thing."

"A good thing?"

"Too much is bound to decline," Tang Bao replied lazily.

"You're always right."

"Just wait and see. When I get off work, I'll definitely be much better than now. It's not like I drank all that water for nothing. "Tang Bao felt that what he did was both scientific and healthy.

Wan Milai was still a little worried. Was there something wrong with the way he spoke?

Therefore, he stepped forward and touched Tang Bao's forehead before touching his own. "Fortunately, you don't have a fever. Alright, it doesn't matter if you don't have a fever, just endure it! But you can go to the lounge and sleep on the bed. "

"It's more comfortable this way."

"You can do whatever you want. I'll stay away from you so that I won't be infected by you."

"…" Tang Bao watched as Wan Milai opened the office door and left.

She despised him in her heart. Do you have any culture at all?

I just caught a cold, not a viral one.

Wan Milai didn't care if she had a virus or not. If she was sick, she had to take medicine.

Therefore, she went out of the office not to avoid the Tang Bao for fear of infection, but to buy medicine for her.

She felt uncomfortable just looking at him. She did not believe that the Tang Bao would not feel uncomfortable.

Wan Milai prepared to go to the toilet first to buy medicine for her.

When she walked out of the toilet and walked towards the corridor of the elevator, a black figure seemed to flash in front of her.

Wan Milai was stunned. Was she seeing things?

She couldn't have been infected by the Tang Bao so quickly, right?

She quickly ran over, but only saw an employee waiting by the elevator and about to get into it.

Wan Milai stepped forward and pulled her back.

"Assistant Wan, what's the matter?"

"Who came just now?"

The employee immediately put on an amorous expression. "You saw it?"

"Why would I ask you if I saw it?"

"The Young Master came."

"Where did he go?"

"What do you think? Of course, he went to President Tang's office. "The employee smiled embarrassedly.

Wan Milai was a little confused.

Wasn't it bad to have two people?

Why did the Young Master come here?

Could it be because he heard that the Tang Bao was sick?

Wan Milai thought again. If the Young Master came, then there was no need for her to buy cold medicine, right?

She deeply felt that the Tang Bao's cold came at a good time.

It would be best if the cold lasted until the two of them made up.

Tang Bao was holding a cup and squatting on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest when he heard the sound of someone walking in.

The sound was very soft and a little abnormal.

However, the sick Tang Bao's reaction was slower. He thought that the person who came in was Wan Milai.

He opened his eyes and said, "Didn't you say that you were afraid of being infected by me? You still …"

When he saw the person who came in, his words stopped abruptly.

After the shock on his face, he immediately suppressed his nervousness and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"You didn't make the call?" Di Haotian looked at her expressionlessly.

"I also said that I made a mistake."

"I didn't hear it."

"…" Tang Bao lowered his gaze. "Then you heard it now."

Di Haotian looked at Tang Bao's attitude. An inexplicable anger was about to rise in his heart, and the aura around him became even colder and more inhumane.

However, when he saw Tang Bao's current state, he stared at her expressionlessly with his dark eyes and asked, "Are you not feeling well?"

"It's just a cold. If you want to see me make a fool of myself, I'm sorry to disappoint you, "Tang Bao said indifferently.

As soon as she finished speaking, her jaw was roughly pinched —

"Ah!" Tang Bao was shocked and groaned because of the pain in her jaw.

Usually, she could not break free from Di Haotian's grip, let alone now when she was sick and weak.

She glared at Di Haotian with tears and anger in her eyes.

"I'm not here to see you make a fool of yourself."

"You …" Tang Bao sniffed, and the tears in her eyes became more abundant.

Di Haotian looked at her and felt as if his heart was stabbed. His hand that was pinching his jaw also froze.

Just when Di Haotian's heart softened because of Tang Bao's discomfort —

"Achoo —" Tang Bao sneezed.

She felt much better after sneezing. It was so uncomfortable just now.

She sniffed and looked at Di Haotian, who was close to her and had a frighteningly dark face.

Why did he look like he wanted to eat her alive?

In the blink of an eye, she saw that there were drops of water stains on the cuffs of Di Haotian's suit. Her mind went blank.

At such a close distance, if she sneezed, it would not only stain the suit but also his face, right?

Tang Bao looked up and saw Di Haotian's extremely cold face. She quickly said in a panic, "You can't blame me. You were so close to me that I couldn't move, so I could only sneeze like that."

Di Haotian let go of her jaw fiercely and said in a deep voice, "Bring it in!"

Tang Bao was stunned. 'Bring what in?'

Then, the office door was pushed open.

He Jue walked in with something that looked like a bucket and placed it in front of Tang Bao.

He Jue then went out.

Tang Bao craned her head to take a look and found that it was a foot soaking bucket.

It was steaming hot and seemed to have ginger in it. What was the other one? Round and round, one by one.

"Ginger. What's the other one?" Tang Bao asked.

"Pepper."

"What are you doing with this?" Tang Bao looked up at the expressionless Di Haotian.

"Put your feet in it."

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