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The other three pairs of mandarin ducks had long since finished their business and left.

In the male restroom, only Lee Qingdong and Zhu Yu were left.

Lee Qingdong must be crazy, he wanted to kill her …

This was the only thought in Zhu Yu's mind.

It was only then that she found out, that Lee Qingdong had been restraining himself in the past, and still retained his rationality.

And now that he was accidentally drugged, his body's instincts surpassed everything else.

When Lee Qingdong's colleagues realized that it had been awhile since he returned and realized that something was wrong, they ran over to look for him. By the time they thought about it, Zhu Yu had already fainted.

"What happened?"

Everyone was shocked.

They were all adults, and the scene in front of them was enough to explain everything.

After covering her body with Zhu Yu's outer coat and confirming that it was covered properly, not even a single strand of hair was revealed before Lee Qingdong carried her out of the cubicle.

"This is …"

No one dared to continue asking.

"I was killed by you."

He pointed at the vice-captain and said concisely, "Starting from tomorrow, there will be no leave for three months. Even if you don't want to fly, you will have to go to the airport and be on duty!"

"Boss, you really aren't blaming me. Even if there's something wrong with that glass of wine, it was you who picked it up wrongly …"

Without waiting for them to finish, the others hurriedly covered his mouth, "Stop talking, you want us to be on duty with you!"

He had been doing business with Lee Qingdong for so long, who didn't know his temper?

Sure enough, Lee Qingdong squinted his eyes: "That makes sense, since you guys are part of the group, then all of you come at once. Remember, three months."

After he finished speaking, he did not wait for them to react and left while carrying Zhu Yu.

Behind them was a sea of grief. The few of them violently beat up the vice-captain who had managed to escape death.

After waiting at the door for a while, Foen drove over.

"When you pass the pharmacy, stop by."

Lee Qingdong instructed, and brought Zhu Yu along to the carriage.

Not far from the hotel, there was a pharmacy that was open for business twenty-four hours a day.

Foen stopped his car and went down to buy some medicine.

When he returned, his face was slightly red, and in his hand was a bag containing a few tubes of ointments.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing Foen's abnormality, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's nothing, the doctor said to... You have to be careful not to act too rashly. "

Foen recounted the doctor's words to him in a low voice and continued to drive.

After thinking about it, Lee Qingdong said seriously: "I'll buy it myself in the future, so I won't make it difficult for a bachelor dog like you."

The car tilted, after hearing his words, the normally silent and introverted Foen almost got the wheel wrong.

Zhu Yu woke up faintly when she entered the elevator.

Sensing that she had moved, Lee Qingdong hugged her tighter.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'll be right there. I'll apply medicine for you when we get back."

Hearing Lee Qingdong's words, Zhu Yu, who was filled with shame and anger, wished that she could faint again.

"How are you?"

When he placed Zhu Yu on the bed, she didn't seem to be relieved at all. She grabbed Lee Qingdong's arm, raised her upper body and asked anxiously: "Are you still feeling well? Shall we go to the hospital? "

Lee Qingdong looked at Zhu Yu deeply and passed the ointment on his hand to her. "Wipe it yourself, or else I won't be able to resist.

He specifically emphasized the last three words.

He told himself to spare her, even if it was on account of her rushing in as soon as she got the call.

As for the other reasons, Lee Qingdong would never admit it.

After soaking in cold water for half an hour and drinking three large bottles of mineral water, he finally stopped feeling uncomfortable while the remaining medicinal effects were being metabolized out of his body.

"You can go take a bath now."

Lee Qingdong said as he walked out and tied himself up with a bathrobe.

Early the next morning, Zhu Yu found that she really could not get up.

She rested her head on Lee Qingdong's body, holding her phone, and braced herself to ask for a leave of absence from the department head, "I'm really sorry, I want to apply for a leave of absence …"

"Aiya, he's so sick that his throat is hoarse. It can't be the flu, can it? Hurry up and go to the hospital to get some water, then come back after you've fully recovered! "

Every time there was an outbreak of flu, every time a person in the office fell ill, it didn't take long for everyone to fall down in turn.

Thus, when they heard that Zhu Yu was sick, the leader immediately took their leave without saying a word.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Yu reached out to punch Lee Qingdong who was laughing at the side: "You're still laughing! "You beast!"

"His throat is getting hoarse, and he's going into the flu... "It was clearly …"

Zhu Yu did not let him say the rest of her words.

Seeing that she was truly angry, Lee Qingdong finally shut his mouth.

"Sleep a little longer."

He held Zhu Yu in one hand and smelled the fragrance that was coming from her body. As expected, it was exactly the same as in her memories, so he closed her eyes in relief.

Lee Qingdong, who was clearer than anyone else about the impending storm, also wanted to enjoy this moment of tranquility.

Even if it was just for a moment.