Hostess, please be serious [Quick Transmigration] + episode

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The autumn sun was very slanted, and when He Yu woke up, the warm sunlight had already filled the room.

Through the quilt, He Yu still felt warm.

But the unfamiliar environment around him made He Yu a little dazed.

Outside the room, Wen Ruoya's voice interrupted He Yu's thoughts of trying to figure out where she was.

"If this kind of thing happens again, I will immediately terminate the contract!" Wen Ruoya's voice sounded cold, with a bit of anger.

Pei Yi's tone was somewhat helpless: "I didn't expect her to be so stupid. In such a cold day, she could wait for most of the night."

Wen Ruoya didn't speak, but it seemed that she fully expressed her dissatisfaction in other ways.

Pei Yi immediately begged for forgiveness: "Okay, she's not stupid, she's not stupid. I deliberately didn't tell her the room number, it's me, okay?"

Wen Ruoya snorted after hearing this, but still didn't speak.

Pei Yi smiled and said: "You really value sex and despise friends. You have only known her for a few days, and you have lost your temper with me. It's a good thing you are still so affectionate when Sister Pei Yi calls me outside."

Wen Ruoya ignored Pei Yi's playful complaint, and just asked her: "Is there anything else?"

Pei Yi's voice returned to the usual practice, and she replied: "I have canceled your schedule for today, so you can stay here and wait for the results of the investigation."

Wen Ruoya didn't make a sound.

Pei Yi's voice was a bit narrower: "In the past two days, you can concentrate on staying with your baby assistant in the hotel. When you have time, remember to read the script of Director Wang's play."

Wen Ruoya replied with a bit of indifference: "Okay, I understand." It seemed that she didn't care about Pei Yi's words.

But Pei Yi laughed and complained and soon exposed Wen Ruoya's actions: "Don't push me, I'm leaving now."

"Hey, my bag, I forgot my bag!"

Wen Ruoya was wearing slippers, and ran a few steps in a patter, probably to help Pei Yi carry the bag, and then ran back in a patter.

When Pei Yi was pushed out of the room by Wen Ruoya, she still reminded her: "You must remember to take the time to read the script of Director Wang's play!"

Wen Ruoya didn't speak, and slammed the door shut.

After Pei Yi left, Wen Ruoya's footsteps approached the room where He Yu was staying.It made He Yu a little nervous, and she vaguely recalled what happened last night.

she seems to be...

Very fierce towards Wen Ruoya?

What happened when I was drowsy from cold and sleepiness seemed a little hazy in my memory.When she spoke to Wen Ruoya last night, she seemed to be very rude.

When Wen Ruoya opened the door and came in, He Yu hadn't figured out what happened last night. Seeing Wen Ruoya appearing in front of her, he flinched on the bed and shrank back into the quilt.

After Wen Ruoya went in, he saw that He Yu had woken up, and she was already in good spirits.He walked over and touched her forehead, and took her temperature with a thermometer.

37 degrees, still a little fever.

Ask He Yu to cover the quilt, stroke her hair, and ask her softly, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

He Yu touched his stomach, but he didn't feel hungry.But the tip of her nose was filled with the faint body fragrance of Wen Ruoya's body, which made her a little intoxicated, so she shrank back under the quilt, shook her head, and did not dare to speak.

Wen Ruoya had a calm expression on her face, but her voice was very gentle: "Let's eat a little, the medicine is taken after eating. Is there anything you want to eat?"

He Yu shook his head.

Wen Ruoya asked her: "Is porridge okay? It's lighter and easier to digest."

He Yu didn't feel hungry. After Wen Ruoya said this, she nodded and responded softly, "Yeah."

When Wen Ruoya turned to leave, He Yu looked at her back and hesitantly reached out to stroke the upper corner of her mouth.

Last night, did Wen Ruoya...

It can be heard that Ruoya is a little less charming and bold than Zi Liuli, and a little more indifferent and arrogant.

How could he come to kiss her?

Maybe it was a dream, He Yu sighed to himself.

Thinking about what the system once said, it would erase the original memory of the NPC and put it back in the story world, and frowned, unwilling to think about it any more.

After a while, Wen Ruoya came back with porridge and medicine.

She didn't hand the porridge bowl to He Yu's hand, but she held it herself, took a spoonful, cooled it gently, and brought it to He Yu.

Seeing Wen Ruoya's movements, He Yu felt a little nervous from somewhere, swallowed, and reached out to take the bowl: "I'll do it myself."

Wen Ruoya smiled, avoiding He Yu's outstretched hand, and said, "I called you last night to ask you to come over, but you waited outside for so long, and you caught a cold from the cold, so just treat it as if I gave it to you." Apologize."

He Yu was not used to such tenderness.

Since her parents divorced, no one has ever cared about her when she was sick.

A cold is a minor ailment that doesn't matter. She often doesn't even buy medicine for her, and she just fights to get over it.

Wen Ruoya's sudden concern made her feel uneasy, she still stretched out her hand, wanting to take the bowl and eat it by herself.

Seeing that she still persisted, Wen Ruoya snorted lightly, and asked her: "You caught a cold, and my conscience is disturbed, so you are not allowed to make an apology?"

When He Yu heard Wen Ruoya's words, he hesitated and withdrew his hand.

Wen Ruoya smiled, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, ate it cold, and said to He Yu, "Come on, open your mouth."

Chapter 27

Wen Ruoya fed He Yu porridge, took hot water, and watched her take the medicine, then helped her lie down again, tucked her quilt, and let her continue to rest.

After He Yu settled down, Wen Ruoya didn't say anything, took the script, moved a chair to the window, and sat by the window not far from He Yu to read the script.

Her movements of flipping through the script were very light, but she revealed a sense of carelessness, scanning ten lines at a glance, turning pages almost every five seconds.

It's just that he kept playing with the yin-yang fish on his wrist, and his movements were very gentle.

Wen Ruoya sat sideways in front of the window, one half of her cheeks faced the sun, and cast shadows on the other half of her cheeks.The white and tender neck like a grub is looming in the black and smooth hair like a brocade, revealing a somewhat seductive posture, which makes people want to pull the hair and take a panoramic view of the snow-white.

A few disobedient strands of hair always hang down from her ears, hanging in front of her eyes, blocking her sight, and making her pull them behind her ears impatiently.

He Yu looked at Wen Ruoya's fingers holding the yin-yang fish, which were slender and tender, but with well-defined joints, rubbing her fingertips back and forth.He Yu's gaze was almost completely unconscious, from her cheeks, all the way down, across Wen Ruoya's profile, to her collarbone, and then continued down, skipping her exquisite curves, and finally lingered on her On the smooth instep.

Wen Ruoya was barefoot, and the white insteps seemed to be shining under the sunlight.Flickering, as if with a mysterious attraction, He Yu's eyes were tightly glued.

He Yu looked at Wen Ruoya's toes, and a gust of heat rose from nowhere, as if she was being roasted on coals, making her whole body hot and uncomfortable.

Wen Ruoya was originally unwilling to accept this script, and her mind was wandering.He Yu was in front of her again, which made her almost unable to concentrate at all. Almost every few seconds, she couldn't help but secretly glance at He Yu out of the corner of her eye.

The unnatural blush on He Yu's face had gradually returned to normal as the heat subsided, but for some reason, it suddenly turned red again.

Wen Ruoya was a little worried, the temperature suddenly dropped last night, close to minus ten degrees, He Yu was frozen in the cold wind for most of the night, and I don't know if he was damaged by the frost.

Feeling annoyed and anxious at the same time, he hurriedly put down the script to look at her, and touched her forehead, it seemed that it was really hotter than before.

He called her name softly and asked her, "He Yu, what's wrong?"

Not daring to be negligent in his hand, he immediately took the thermometer to take He Yu's temperature, but the reading of the electronic thermometer was still the same as before, 37 degrees, no more, no less.

Going to see He Yu again, when he heard her words, his face turned red even more, and he hid half of his face under the quilt, and replied in a muffled voice, "I'm fine, but the sun is a little too hot."

Before He Yu finished speaking, Wen Ruoya saw that even the tips of her ears turned red, and her eyes, which were a little misty due to embarrassment, fully revealed her thoughts.

Wen Ruoya looked at He Yu's shy and timid look, and saw her hiding, how could he not know why He Yuwei blushed.

I secretly laughed in my heart, wanting to deliberately tease her, but still said in a very serious tone: "Let's go to the hospital for a check-up. I've already taken cold medicine, but why do I still have such a severe fever? Look, even The ears are hot and red."