Chapter 2 How is this sister?
Qiao Baibai sat upright wrapped in the quilt, and remained in a stalemate for several minutes without saying a word, his thoughts gradually cleared up.

She can no longer be a stepping stone for the relationship between the hero and the heroine, and she should not be a stumbling block for them. The scene of the scumbag cheating on her in her previous life was vivid in her memory, and she was so angry that she was about to suffer from a cerebral thrombosis in ten years. As a result, she went into shock due to excessive drinking at a young age.

In this life, all unlucky creatures like men will retreat from Mercury retrograde.

Now that I came back to my senses, I realized that it was really cold, and a quilt couldn't solve it at all. It was enough for this dog man to dive in such a cold day. The whole body was soaked, not to mention that the water quality was not so bad, so I just hung there.

In the future, when Qiao Baibai is alive, she will not live according to the garbage plot in the book. She is a fresh life and wants to live her own life.

She groped on herself, realized that the mobile phone was not on her body, looked up and looked around, "Where is my mobile phone?"

Now she is surrounded by people like a monkey, her voice is hoarse and weak.

At this time, the director on the side handed her the phone.

Chu Yan: "Don't you need to go to the hospital?"

Qiao Baibai ignored him. She was filming on the first floor of the hotel. She needed a hot bath, so she booked a suite in this hotel with her mobile phone.

"Where's the winter coat I brought?"

A girl handed her a black coat.

Chu Yan moved his lips, but didn't say anything, thinking that whatever she wanted, she looked fine, and there was no need for an ambulance.

Qiao Baibai threw the quilt and put on her coat, and everyone made way for her, and she went straight to the elevator.

In the elevator, she was jumping up and down the elevator floor by floor in her heart. She was dizzy, and she must have caught a cold.

17...18...19, ding dong——!
Arrived on the nineteenth floor, the suite she booked was 1908.

1908...1908...

Arrived.

Qiao Baibai took out his mobile phone and swiped the identity entry on the induction password, but he couldn't get it no matter what. He made three mistakes and couldn't open it.

Just when she was about to call the waiter to come up, the door opened, but it was opened from the inside, and there was a man standing beside her.

She just looked up, her head was a little dull, she couldn't figure out why there was a man in the room, but she booked the suite and the room was hers, Qiao Baibai pushed the door open and walked in.

The man just turned sideways and let it go, without saying anything.

Qiao Baibai went straight into the bathroom. He didn't even bother to store water in the bathtub, so he took off his wet clothes and started the shower.

Li Xing stared at her series of natural actions, looked at the closed bathroom door, raised his eyebrows, and didn't react for a while.

He was just about to go out to visit her on the first floor, when he heard the wrong password on the door, he was surprised to see her real self when he opened the door, but he didn't expect her to go in to take a shower like no one else was around.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Qiao Xiaoran, I saw your sister."

"How is it? No one bullies her in the crew, right? I don't have time these few days, so I can only ask you to watch the set for me."

Li Xing looked down at the puddle of water on the floor, and sneered, "She's like a drowning dog right now."

"What do you mean?! Can you put her in the water in winter?"

"Oh... it looks like it is."

"*****!" Qiao Xiaoran's words were classic Chinese quintessence.

"How is Baibai now? Are you with me? I have to trouble you to take a look at her for me. If it's so cold, if you get sick, take her to the doctor."

Li Xing casually picked up a cigarette, and said in a vague voice, "Got it."

"I owe you a favor."

Li Xing hung up the phone directly and told the waiter to bring up a set of women's clothing.

The tall and straight figure is still standing at the door, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, the pupils are like unmelted ink, with sharp edges and corners, and the lips under the high bridge of the nose are of moderate thickness, suitable for kissing.

He was just leaning against him with his head up halfway, his calm expression revealed a wildness, and his suit and leather shoes restrained him a lot. He should not be suitable for this style. He lit the cigarette, took a puff, and pinched his fingers together. He smoked, laughed ruffianally, and exhaled white smoke rings.

Holding the phone in the other hand, he didn't know what he was looking at, and tapped the screen with his fingertips.

Sister... This sister is good.

(End of this chapter)

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