I got hooked after slacking the bigoted bigot

Chapter 11 I'm Not Your Private Property

As she spoke, Lin Xia pushed him away and turned to leave, but before she could take a step, the double influence of the alcohol mixture forced her to fall straight forward.

"It's over, I'm going to make a fool of myself in front of him again."

Just as Lin Xia thought about it, the next moment, Shen Mochuan's hands wrapped around her waist again, holding her firmly in his arms.

"Why didn't I realize you were so ignorant before?" Shen Mochuan frowned, kept his current posture, and walked forward.

The drowsy Lin Xia finally managed to catch a trace of clear thoughts. She stretched out her hand to pinch Shen Mochuan's collar, and asked intermittently, "Is...the medicine, you took it?"

Shen Mochuan sneered: "Is that how you miss me?"

Lin Xia vaguely felt something was wrong, and wanted to recall what went wrong, but the medicine came up again, drowning out the last sliver of reason she had left.

Shen Mochuan looked at Lin Xia who was unconscious in his arms, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Just at this time, his personal assistant arrived, looked at Lin Xia in his arms, and said very kindly: "Go upstairs to your room, or should I drive the car here now?"

Shen Mochuan glanced at him inexplicably, and said in a cold voice: "Bring my personal doctor, she seems to have been designed."

The assistant's expression changed, and he immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll call right away."

Fifteen minutes later, the private doctor took the medicine box and went upstairs to the room specially arranged for Shen Mochuan.

"Mr. Shen."

Shen Mochuan was only wearing a shirt with his sleeves rolled up high. When he saw the doctor coming, he waved quickly: "What's going on with her?"

On the big bed in the middle of the room, Lin Xia was lying on the bed with a flushed face, moving around in extreme discomfort, and the towel wrapped in ice cubes on his forehead was about to slip off.

Shen Mochuan knelt on the bed with his right leg, stretched out his hand to adjust the position of the towel, and turned his head to urge the doctor: "What are you still doing in a daze? Come quickly and see what kind of medicine she was given."

The doctor's face was somewhat troubled: "I can roughly guess which type it is, but which one it is... a blood test is required."

"Then test it quickly!" Shen Mochuan made a decisive decision, and then urged, "You give her an injection first to relieve her, don't be so uncomfortable."

"Okay, Mr. Shen."

Half an hour later, Lin Xia was woken up by the ringing of her phone. When she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Mochuan standing by the window with a gloomy expression, still holding her mobile phone.

"you again!"

Lin Xia got up from the bed and stared at him hoarsely: "What do you want to do?"

Shen Mochuan looked at Lin Xia who was staring at him so defensively, smiled angrily, took a step forward, and clamped her chin: "Director Lin, don't you know what I want to do?"

"Cough cough!"

The doctor outside stood at the door and coughed twice, breaking the stalemate inside.

Shen Mochuan withdrew his hand and stood aside.

The doctor came over, looked between the two of them, and handed the tablet in his hand to Lin Xia: "Ms. Lin, my assistant sent back the blood test results. Your blood contains a lot of psychedelic ingredients, but you Don't worry, I have given you an injection to suppress this drug."

Lin Xia's heart sank, and she silently wrote down the proper nouns on the screen, then raised her head and looked at the doctor sincerely: "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me." The doctor smiled and pointed at Shen Mochuan, "Thank him."

"Why so much nonsense?" Shen Mochuan interrupted their conversation roughly, and threw the phone back to Lin Xia.

Lin Xia handed the tablet back to the doctor, bit her lip, and looked up at Shen Mochuan hesitantly.

The assistant saw that the atmosphere was not right, and called the doctor out in a low voice, leaving room for the two of them.

Inside the room, Shen Mochuan sneered: "Director Lin, with your ability, you can't fall into this situation, right?"

This is a mockery of her being drugged.

Embarrassment flashed across Lin Xia's face, then he raised his head and thanked Shen Mochuan with a complicated expression: "Thank you for your help with today's matter."

"No, I can't bear it," Shen Mochuan said sarcastically, "According to Director Lin's thinking, it should be me who intentionally prescribes drugs to pretend to be a good person."

Although the doctor gave her a suppressive injection, the exhausted Lin Xia didn't want to continue arguing with him: "I said something wrong just now, I apologize to you."

"It's no use."

Shen Mochuan calmly sat down on the chair beside the bed, crossed his long legs, and looked at Lin Xia: "Do you still have any impression?"

Lin Xia didn't understand for a while: "What?"

"You were like a butterfly all night, following Noah's side, drinking one glass after another. I ask you, do you still remember which glass of wine has a problem?"

"I don't remember." Lin Xia shook her head, looked away, ignoring the yin and yang in Shen Mochuan's words.

Shen Mochuan wanted to say more, but Lin Xia's phone rang again.

Lin Xia, who was thinking of an excuse to leave, quickly picked up the phone: "Mr. Nuo, yes, I'm still at Beishan Villa. I'm fine. I drank too much and wanted to blow some air. Okay, you wait for me at the door, and I'll be there right away." .”

Lin Xia hung up the phone, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Before she could stand still, Shen Mochuan suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms: "I'm talking to you, where do you want to go?"

"Release!" Lin Xia suppressed the rage in her heart, and said in a polite tone as much as possible: "It's getting late, my boss is still waiting for me below, I need to go there immediately."

"Oh, I almost forgot," Shen Mochuan gripped her hand gradually, "Pleasing the boss...but you are very good at it."

When the words fell to the ground, Lin Xia's eye circles instantly turned red.

It was the first time for Shen Mochuan to see her showing this expression, and his heart was inexplicably irritated.

"Have you finished?" Lin Xia breathed out calmly, looked at Shen Mochuan coldly, "let go when you're done."

"Your clothes are torn." Shen Mochuan slowly closed his eyes, leaned over and pulled the coat aside, and wrapped Lin Xia in it, "Put on the coat, I hate other people coveting my things the most."

Lin Xia looked down and saw that a large piece of her dress was indeed torn by the strange man just now. If she just went out like this, she would be ashamed to hang around here in the future.

At this moment, Noah, who was standing on the side of the road, pinching his mobile phone, and wanted to call Lin Xia again, saw Shen Mochuan following her, feeling bad, and hurried up to meet her.

Lin Xia looked at Noah who was coming towards him, and his heart relaxed slightly, he turned his head and threw the coat back to Shen Mochuan, paused, and said: "Mr. Shen, thank you tonight, and I, Lin Xia, have never It's not something, and it's not something personal that you own."

After speaking, Lin Xia turned and left.

Noah, who didn't know why, saw the miserable appearance of her dress, and quickly took off his coat and put it on her.

Then he nodded to Shen Mochuan and helped Lin Xia into the car.

(End of this chapter)